"Then is there away through the green-house or conservatory in the house?" asked the counsel.
"Yes; it leads into the hall on the left hand side," replied the witness.
Counsel.--"Now we must hear more of the person. Who was it?"
Sir ---- turned and looked towards the dock. Chandos was sitting with his arms upon the bar, and his eyes buried on them.
"I do not know--I cannot swear," replied the witness.
Counsel.--"Was it Mr. Tracy?"
Witness.--"No; it was a taller man than he."
"Was it General Tracy?"
"No; not so stout by a good deal."
Counsel.--"In a word: was it the prisoner at the bar?"