Golding: … Now Major, if you would just describe the events leading to the—the tragedy. You were away from your house, were you not, during the afternoon of April 4th?
Major: Club. Bridge. Every Friday. (He gestures at the accused) As was well-known to my neighbor.
Golding: Quite so. Your wife was at home, I think?
Major: Migraine. In her room.
Golding: Yes. And you returned — when?
Major: Six-thirty.
Golding: May we have the order of events from then on?
Major: I — ah — I had a drink. Listened to the wireless. Seven o’clock, I went to the safe and got the dog’s food.
Golding: Yes. The safe: where is it?
Major: In the outside wall by the back door. It’s a two-doored safe; you can open it inside from the pantry. The butcher uses the outside door. So could anyone else. (At the prisoner) It’s opposite her bathroom window and her side door. And her gate onto the right-of-way. And my gate onto the right-of-way. She could get to it in a matter of seconds.
Golding: Quite so. We shall come to that presently, Major. Did you use the inside door of the safe into the pantry when you got the dog’s liver?
Major: I did.
Golding: Major, can you describe the wrapping at all? Did you happen to notice it?
Major (Pauses. Looks at prisoner): Matter of fact I did. Two or three layers of the Daily Telegraph.
Golding: Good. So you removed the liver from the safe? And then?
Major: I unwrapped the liver, put it in the dog’s dish and took it out to the kennel.
Golding: The dog being tied up?
Major: Certainly.
Golding: And then?
Major: Put it in front of him.
Golding: How many pieces?
Major: Two. All there was. Only gave him liver on Fridays. Other nights “Doggy Bits” or “Yaps.” Sunday, a bone.
Judge: What are “Doggy Bits” and “Yaps”?
Golding: I understand they are proprietary canine food, my lord.
(The Judge stares at the Major and then nods to Prosecution Counsel to continue.)
Golding: Yes, Major. So you put the dish before the dog. And?
Major: He swallowed part of one piece.
Golding: Yes.
Major: It happened at once. Frightful contortions. Convulsions. Agony. By Gad I’ve seen some terrible sights in my time, but never anything like that. And it was my dog, sir. It was Bang, my dog. My faithful old Bang. (He breaks down, blows his nose and belches. The Judge contemplates him stonily.)
Golding: A most painful experience and I am sorry to revive it. Mercifully it was soon over, was it not?
Major: Nothing merciful about it. (At the prisoner) A fiendish, cold-blooded murder, deliberately brought about by a filthy-minded, vindictive old cat.
Miss Freebody (standing): Cat! Cat! You dare to utter the word!
Major: I do so advisedly, madam. Cat. Cat is what I said and cat is what I meant…
Miss Freebody: Poor defenseless little thing. It was…
Judge: Silence. Silence. If there is any repetition of this grossly improper behavior I shall treat it as a contempt of court. (Turning to the Major) You understand me?
Major (mumbling): Great provocation. Regret—
Judge: What? Speak up,
Major: I apologize, my lord.
Judge: So I should hope. (He nods to Prosecution Counsel)
Golding: My lord. Major Ecclestone, I want you to tell His Lordship and the jury what happened after the death of the dog.
Major: My wife came down. At my suggestion, telephoned Dr. Swale.
Judge: Why not a veterinary surgeon?
Major: I’ve no opinion of the local vet.
Judge: I see.
Major: Besides, there was my wife.
Judge: Your wife, Major Ecclestone?
Major: She was upset, my lord. He gave her a pill. I had a drink.
Judge: I see. Yes, Mr. Golding.
Golding: Go on please, Major.
Major: Swale took away the remaining piece of liver to be analyzed and he also removed the—the body.
Golding: Was there any other event before or at about this time that seemed to you to have any bearing on the matter?
Major: Certainly.
Golding: Please tell the court what it was.
Major: That woman’s (The Judge looks at him) — The accused’s bathroom window overlooks my premises. It’s got a Venetian blind. She’s in the habit of spying on us through the slats. I distinctly saw them—the slats, I mean — open in one place.
Golding: When did you see this?
Major: Immediately after Swale left. She’d watched the whole performance. And gloated over it.
Judge: You are here to relate what you observed, Major, not what you may have conjectured.
Golding: Had anything occurred in the past to make bad blood between you and the defendant?
Major: Yes.
Golding: What was it?
Major: A cat
Judge: What?
Major: She had a cat, my lord. A mangy brute of a thing—
Miss Freebody: Lies! Lies! It was a beautiful little cat. (The Wardress quells her.)
Golding (coughs): Never mind what sort of cat it was. Yes, Major?
Major: About a week earlier it strayed into my garden at night. Not for the first time. Always doin’ it. Yowlin’ and diggin’. Drove my dog frantic. Naturally he broke his tether. Tore it away with a piece of the kennel.
Golding: And then?
Major: Ask yourself.
Golding: But I’m asking you, you know.
Major: Made short work of the poor pussy. (He laughs shortly.)
Miss Freebody: Brute!
Judge: Miss Freebody, you must be silent.
Miss Freebody: Pah!
Judge: Mr. O’Connor, will you speak to your client? Explain.
O’Connor: Certainly, my lord. (He turns and speaks to the accused who stares over his head, biting her lip.)
Golding: What were the results of the cat’s demise?
Major: She kicked up a dust.
Golding: In what way?
Major: Waylaid my wife. Went to the police. Wrote letters. Threatened to do me in.
Golding: Did you keep any of these letters?
Major: Last one. Burnt the others. About five of them.
Golding: May he be shown Exhibit Two?
(The letter is produced, identified, circulated to the Judge, to Counsel and to the jury.)
Golding: Is that the letter which you retained?
Major: Yes.
Golding: It reads, members of the jury: “This is my final warning. Unless your brute is destroyed within the next three days, I shall take steps to insure that justice is done not only upon it but upon yourself. Neither you nor it is fit to live. Take warning. M. E. Freebody.” (To Major) You received this letter—when?
Major: First of April.
(Laughter)
Usher: Silence in court.
Golding: Did you answer it?
Major: Good God, no. Nor any of the others.
Judge: Why did you keep it, Major?
Major: Thought of showing it to my lawyer. Decided to ignore it.