"Three months since."
"And the marriage took place when?"
"Last July."
"The other witness, the lady friend, where is she?"
"She can be found; but her action is not to be depended upon."
"Has the gentleman himself no proofs of this marriage?"
Mr. Clavering shook his head. "He cannot even prove he was in the town where it took place on that particular day."
"The marriage certificate was, however, filed with the clerk of the town?" said I.
"It was not, sir."
"How was that?"
"I cannot say. I only know that my friend has made inquiry, and that no such paper is to be found."
I leaned slowly back and looked at him. "I do not wonder your friend is concerned in regard to his position, if what you hint is true, and the lady seems disposed to deny that any such ceremony ever took place. Still, if he wishes to go to law, the Court may decide in his favor, though I doubt it. His sworn word is all he would have to go upon, and if she contradicts his testimony under oath, why the sympathy of a jury is, as a rule, with the woman."
Mr. Clavering rose, looked at me with some earnestness, and finally asked, in a tone which, though somewhat changed, lacked nothing of its former suavity, if I would be kind enough to give him in writing that portion of my opinion which directly bore upon the legality of the marriage; that such a paper would go far towards satisfying his friend that his case had been
