and to have driven home along the Falmer Road in his car an hour or so later.  And in a copse close by to where the body of the murdered man was found had been discovered a thick bludgeon of a stick, broken it would seem by some violent act, into two halves.  On the top half was rudely cut with a pen-knife M. ASSHE ...  What was puzzling, however, was the apparent motive of robbery about the crime; it will be remembered that the victim’s watch was missing, and that no money was found on him.

But since Morris had been brought up for committal at the police-court it was believed that a quantity more evidence of a peculiarly incriminating kind had turned up.  Yet in spite of this, so it was rumoured, the prisoner apparently did more than bear up; it was said that he was quite cheerful, quite confident that his innocence would be established.  Others said that he was merely callous and utterly without any moral sense.  Much sympathy of course was felt for his mother, and even more for the family of the Templetons and the daughter to whom it was said that Morris was actually engaged.  And, as much as anyone it was Mr. Taynton who was the recipient of the respectful pity of the British public.  Though no relation he had all his life been a father to Morris, and while Miss Madge Templeton was young and had the spring and elasticity of youth, so that, though all this was indeed terrible enough, she might be expected to get over it, Mr. Taynton was advanced in years and it seemed that he was utterly broken by the shock.  He had not been in Brighton on the day on which Morris was brought before the police-court magistrates, and the news had reached him in London after his young friend had been committed.  It was said he had fainted straight off, and there had been much difficulty in bringing him round.  But since then he had worked day and night on behalf of the accused.  But certain fresh evidence which had turned up a day or two before the Assizes seemed to have taken the heart out of him.  He had felt confident that the watch would have been found, and the thief traced.  But something new that had turned up had utterly staggered him.  He could only cling to one hope, and that was that he knew the evidence about the stick must break down, for it was he who had thrown the fragments into the bushes, a fact which would come to light in his own evidence.  But at the most, all he could hope for was, that though it seemed as if the poor lad must be condemned, the jury, on account of his youth, and the provocation he had received, of which Mr. Taynton would certainly make the most when called upon to bear witness on this point, or owing to some weakness in the terrible chain of evidence that had been woven, would recommend him to mercy.