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THE TICHBORNE CASE

(12)  JEAN LUIE

     On the 22nd of July, Dr. Kenealy rose to open the
case for the defence, and in the spirit of Sir Richard
Bethel's famous junior, he kept it up till the 22nd of
August. It may be freely admitted that he had com-

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manded a very considerable amount of sympathy at the
outset of the trial, in spite of all the surrounding circum-
stances. The odds against him were not to be measured
merely by the numbers, or by the mental and forensic
superiority of the opposing counsel. It must be remem-
bered that both Hawkins and Bowen had had seisin of
the case for five or six years past, and knew from cover
to cover every fact and incident, relevant or irrelevant,
admissible or inadmissible, whereas the doctor, with the
assistance of a solitary junior no better instructed than
himself, had only three weeks in which to read his brief.
Nor in the strict sense of the word did he ever have
any brief at all. Funds did not admit of employing any
firm of the standing of Baxter, Rose, and Norton; the solici-
tors employed were changed more than once, and had no
proper staff capable of dealing with a case on such a
scale; and a crowd of amateur advisers, amongst whom
Mr. Whalley and Baigent were conspicuous, served only to
render confusion worse confounded. The briefs used by
counsel in the former trial were placed at the Doctor's
disposal, but they must; in the light of its result, have
been worse than useless; and as the prisoner had been
committed for trial without preliminary inquiry before
magistrates, there were no depositions to indicate what
the witnesses were about to prove : the summaries of their
evidence served on the defence by order of the Court
formed an indifferent substitute. Apart from this, the
spectacle of a man dependent on the `people's pence'
struggling against all the resources of the Treasury ap-
pealed strongly to the instincts of the democracy.
     As far as the tribunal was concerned, there was no
judge on the bench whom Dr. Kenealy could have relied

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on for sympathy and consideration more than Sir Alex-
ander Cockburn. For many years past the two had been
in relations of friendship and almost of intimacy. Sir
Alexander had been mainly instrumental in obtaining
for the doctor the distinction of a silk gown, and had
stood godfather to one of his children. The doctor
had retaliated by dedicating a volume of his poems in
somewhat fulsome language to the Chief-Justice.1 He
had been a not infrequent guest at the latter's table,
and had been the recipient of many anecdotes and
semi-confidences relating to the brilliant but somewhat
stormy youth of his host. The case had not been long
in progress before Dr. Kenealy, who had all the natural
proclivities of the porcupine, was brought into strenuous
conflict with the other occupants of the bench, and par-
ticularly Mr. Justice Mellor; but the Lord Chief-Justice
for a period of many weeks contented himself with delicate
reproof, not unmingled with compliments to the counsel.
     By his own unaided genius the doctor succeeded in
changing all this, and in setting up relations between Bench
and Bar which are fortunately without precedent or
parallel in our annals. The first shock was administered
by the line taken in cross-examination; and the insulting
questions, and still more the reckless charges and terrible
imputations made by their means against other persons
not in the box, or even before the Court, were the means of
weighting the cause with an amount of prejudice which
nothing could eradicate. Mr. Gosford, in particular, was
subjected to a most cruel examination ; insinuations of the

   1 ' To the Right Honourable Sir Alexander Cockburn, Bart. 
This volume is most respectfully inscribed by one who shares in 
the fervent admiration, honour, and regard, which the whole Bar 
feels for the Judge, the Jurist, and the Scholar.'

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most odious character were levelled against the Fathers
from Stonyhurst ; the family solicitors were charged with
corruption and subornation of perjury; and the past life of
one unfortunate witness was ripped up with a malignant
glee that drew the strongest protests from the judges and
the jury. But the worst was not reached until Dr.
Kenealy embarked upon his speech.
     Serjeant Ballantine has pointed out in the following
passage what he considered the cardinal defect of Kenealy's
conduct :--
     'He took upon his shoulders the unnecessary burden of
proving that the defendant was really Sir Roger Tichborne,
leaving it to be implied that, if successful, he would displace
the existing possessor of the title and property, instead
of pointing out that under no imaginable circumstances
could there be any such result, and appealing to the well
known principle of criminal law that no man should be
convicted whilst a doubt fairly existed of his innocence .
. . . In the indictment it was incumbent upon the prose-
cution to prove that he was not the person he alleged
himself to be, and that without reasonable doubt. Dr.
Kenealy took up the exactly opposite position, and dealt
with the facts as if he were bound to prove the identity.
Nothing could be more prejudicial than such a course.
Any advocate of ordinary judgment ought to have known
that to secure such a result was beyond the bounds, I am
almost prepared to say, of possibility. If a barrister of
discretion, judgment, and character had enforced upon the
attention of the jury those elements that existed in the
case, and which were certainly very remarkable, and
appealed to that body to consider whether they were not
such as defeated the certainty of guilt, I believe that if a

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favourable verdict had not been obtained, the jury would
have been discharged as unable to agree.
     But this criticism is a very inadequate measure of Dr.
Kenealy's shortcomings as an advocate. The foundation
of his case was the alleged existence of a wide-spread
family conspiracy against the claimant, reinforced by the
whole weight of the Government, the Roman Catholics at
home and abroad, and the Jesuits. This necessitated a
most terrible blackening of the character of the whole of
the Tichbornes and Seymours, of the Arundels and the
Dormers, of every witness who had given hostile evidence,
and most of all of Roger Tichborne himself. The claimant
was so obviously a ruffian that it was necessary to bring
his alleged former self down to the same level.
     ' How do you think,' asked Mr. Hawkins at a later
stage, ' that Roger Tichborne would have felt on hearing
his father called a cowardly, contemptible slave, his clerical
friends libelled as men who encouraged him in licentious
thoughts and habits, his life at Stonyhurst spoken of as
one that degraded him below the beasts of the field; on
hearing the officers whom he loved so well assailed and
reviled in the strongest terms, and himself described as a
person whose brain was diseased and rotten, a dissolute
scamp, a semi-savage with a polluted mind, who had
surrendered himself to his lusts and passions ?'
     The claimant, according to the picture drawn by his
advocate, was the terrible, vicious wreck of a man who
left his home and Europe, hating his family, with a grudge
against its members collectively and individually, and with
the memory of a great crime at his heart, only returning
reluctantly to England on the news of his brother's death.
His memory had never recovered the shock of exposure in

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the Bella's boat, and the various falls and bumps which his
head had received at various times. His extraordinary
sayings and doings, his unaccountable blunders, his inex-
plicable letters and visits, his reckless lying, were all
accounted for by the theory that he was a unique type
of character not to be judged by ordinary standards.
     It was gravely maintained that, partly through ill-health,
partly through general loss of memory, partly through the
bullying of the Solicitor-General, the claimant had failed
to do himself justice in cross-examination; but that his
main story was accurate, and that the Seymours, Radcliffes,
Nangles, and above all, Gosford, had lied in the accounts
they gave of the various interviews. The ludicrous mis-
takes which he was alleged to have made in Australia
were attributed partly to the mistakes or perjury of those
who reported them, partly to the waywardness of the
claimant's disposition. This same eccentricity was said to
prevent him from instructing solicitor or counsel on matters
as to which he was personally well-informed, and drove
his advocate into the most extraordinary mistakes of fact
and the wildest shots in cross-examination.1
     This theory of hallucination and partial forgetfulness
might well have been used to explain away the sealed
packet as a delusion; but the worst part of the case was
the deliberate adoption of this story by Kenealy, and the
way in which he endeavoured to support it; and in strong
contrast to the catalogue of high-born and blameless ladies,

   1 E.g. The name Rose Hill had turned up in the course of some 
letter, and Dr. Kenealy chose to assume that it was the name of a 
lady with whom Roger had been too intimate, conduct which he 
stigmatised as pleasant, but wrong. It turned out, however, that 
it was Rose Hill, Manchester, the address of the mother of a witness 
named Smith; an old lady who wrote a letter of piteous indignation 
to the judges.

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against every one of whom counsel had a cruel sneer or a
foul insinuation, stood the figure of Lady Tichborne. The
selfish, exasperating wife, the poor, distraught old mother,
became a miracle of prescience and affection and sagacity.
     ` Oh horrible, most horrible !' he exclaimed. `Not
content that she should be like one of Shakespeare's
heroines :--
"Done to death by slanderous tongues,
   Is the ladye that here lies,
Death in guerdon of her wrongs
   Gives her fame that never dies
So the life that died with shame
Lives in death with glorious fame."
Not content,, I say, with this, they have poisoned her
even after death. Like vampires they have torn her in
pieces in the grave. Nay, they have pierced and pene-
trated even beyond the Tichborne vault . . . . Oh, as you
are men, I pray you to resist them. Defeat these vile
maligners and conspirators. Let the vituperation of the
dead, of this noble, suffering, innocent lady fall in light-
nings upon their own heads; and let him who seconds
them in the attempt be ever infamous before men and
accursed of God, now and for ever.'
     One woman and one alone he regarded as being worthy
of a niche in the same temple, and that was Miss Braine,
the self-constituted champion of the man who alleged he
had seduced her former pupil.
     The fact of the existence of marks of some kind or
another on the arm of Roger Tichborne Dr. Kenealy had
finally to admit; but his somewhat daring theory was that
they were not a tattoo, but temporary marks made from time
to time by Roger with blue pencil to alarm and shock his

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female relatives: Lord Bellew's account of the tattooing
was, he asserted, not even a mistake, but sheer, downright
perjury.
     And lastly, as to Arthur Orton, Dr. Kenealy asked the
jury to believe that Roger had been thrown so much into
his company under the broad canopy of heaven in the
Australian bush that he had absorbed his personality, and
got to identify himself with his Wapping life and friends
and family; and that those who swore to the claimant's
Wapping origin were guilty of shameless perjury, and
had been dealt with and suborned by the prosecution.
For twenty-one days this stream of eloquence ran on
unchecked, except for constant altercations with Mr.
Hawkins, with the judges and the jury. Sometimes
these interludes were almost friendly; the judges had
resigned themselves to the inevitable, and the dull hours
were brightened up by questions of literary criticism, and
physiological and philological research; now there would
be a discussion as to whether a certain line was to be
found in Pope or Byron, now a digression on the morality
of Dr. Johnson's aphorisms. Lord Bowen has given an
admirable summary of a day in the Courts in some verses
printed in his life by Sir Henry Cunningham :--
`Of virtue, science, letters, truth,
   They talked till all was blue,
Of Paul de Kock, the bane of youth,
   Of Bamfield Moore Carew.
If fools are oftener fat or thin
   Which first forget their tongue,
Why all tobacco, mixed with gin,
Is poison to the young.'
     Paul de Kock, though the favourite reading of Major
Pendennis, is now somewhat out of date, but Roger

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Tichborne's library had contained several of his works,
and the Court was cleared of ladies for the whole of one
morning in order that Dr. Kenealy might refresh the jury
with elegant extracts from his least desirable novels, and
ask them what they could expect from a man who took
pleasure in such stuff.
     At last the doctor came to an end, but without having
attempted to give the jury any notion of the evidence he
was about to call, and having hardly ` opened,' as it is
called, a single witness.
     When the witnesses did begin to come, however, it was
by platoons and battalions, amounting in all to some three
hundred strong. This considerably exceeded the number
of those called at the last trial, but the quality was sadly
different. Mr. Scott of Rotherfield was dead: whether he
had changed his mind I know not; but the Hampshire
gentry were solely represented by Mr. Bulpett, who
appeared reluctantly on his subpoena, and cut an even worse
figure at the hands of Mr. Hawkins than he had at those
of Sir John Coleridge. Sir Talbot Constable was among
the absentees, and so was Dr. Lipscombe. Carter and
M'Cann were dead, but Moore was alive: yet he was not
called, nor was Baigent -- Dr. Kenealy declaring that the
case was quite strong enough without him. Of the Cara-
bineer officers who had sworn to the claimant at the last
trial only Colonel Norbury appeared; but he did not stand
alone, as Captain Cunliffe came forward to support him.
Not a single witness was called to contradict the Melipilla
evidence, which went absolutely to the root of the case,
though some testimony was given by persons who had
known Roger Tichborne in other parts of South America.
A certain amount of dubious evidence came from Australia

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as to the claimant's non-identity with Arthur Orton.
Several witnesses swore they had seen the two men
together, and in one solitary instance claimed to have seen
Orton after the claimant had come to Europe.
     A solid body of old soldiers, including veterans of
the Crimea and Mutiny, gave evidence much as before,
and their cross-examination revealed the way in which
they had been practised on. They were backed up by
a large number of tradesmen, and villagers, and old de-
pendants and servants from Upton and Tichborne and
the neighbourhood; not much of their evidence was new,
and what was seemed highly suspicious. Of the `inner
ring' only Miss Braine and Bogle were called. The latter
was much more thoroughly cross-examined than before,
and he now swore positively that there were no tattoo
marks on Roger's arm, a question which had not been put
to him on the previous occasion. He recollected the fact
because he had sat up with Roger three nights running,
and on each occasion, about the same hour, Roger had
turned up the sleeve of his bedgown to scratch his arm.
`A very regular flea, eh, Bogle ?' was Mr. Hawkins' com-
ment. In corroboration of this, a good many humble folk
professed to have seen Roger washing his hands or with
his arms stripped out of doors and not to have noticed
any marks.
     From Wapping and Shadwell came a perfect host of wit-
nesses to swear that the claimant was not and could not be
Arthur Orton. Many of them had been brought in at the
public meetings at the east end and elsewhere; much of their
evidence was curious, and some of it not without weight;
but here, as throughout the whole of the defence, it was
obvious that no sufficient care bad been taken to sift out what

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was valuable from what was worthless, and its effect was
entirely marred by the fact that neither Charles Orton, nor
either of the surviving sister -- the three persons alive and
in England who could not well be mistaken -- were called.
     There was, however, one very striking fait nouveau
which for a time promised to exercise a decisive effect
upon the issue. Towards the end of his speech, Dr.
Kenealy had casually remarked that they were going to
call one of the Osprey's crew, but it was not until the 14th
of October that a short, wiry man, with an iron-grey beard
and a foreign accent, answered to the name of Jean Luie,
and stepped into the box. The way, however, had been
paved for him by a Captain James Brown from Shadwell,
who had given some remarkable evidence a week before.
This mariner had been a ship's master, according to
his own account, and was at Rio in a ship-chandler's
office in April 1854. He knew Captain Oates, and
also the late Captain Birkett of the Bella, and he had
made the acquaintance of young Mr. Roger Tichborne
playing billiards at his hotel. He identified him with
the claimant, and said he had twice accommodated him
with a bed in his room at Rio; on each occasion he
saw him bathe, and noticed the `brown mark' on his hip.
He had gone on board the Bella on business the morning
she sailed, had seen Roger come on board helplessly drunk,
and had assisted in concealing him from the Custom House
officers. In the previous year, 1853, he had known a barque
in Rio Harbour called the Osprey; she was an American
vessel, hailing, he thought, from Baltimore. He knew
the captain and the mate, named respectively Lawrence
and Luie, and witness had  seen the latter a week ago in
the office of the claimant's solicitors and had recognised him.

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     Captain Brown underwent an exhaustive cross-examina-
tion by Mr. Hawkins, which put his antecedents in a very
unfavourable light. He swore, moreover, that though in
England during the last trial and knowing that the plain-
tiff therein was his old acquaintance, he had never troubled
himself to read the proceedings till it was at an end. The
story he told of the departure of the Bella, with Roger
and the captain and the cook and the crew all in a hopeless
state of intoxication, did not tend to impress the Court in
his favour. Finally, he admitted that in the written state-
ment on which he obtained a certificate from the Local
Marine Board of the Port of London, he had described
himself as having been at sea in the Equity from the 15th
of December 1853 to the 15th of January 1858. From
this it followed either that he had sworn falsely as to
being at Rio as a ship-chandler in April 1854, or made
a false declaration to the Marine Board. He chose the
latter alternative.
     Now for Luie's story. He was, it appeared, not the
mate but the steward of the Osprey. She was a large
barque-rigged vessel, of between three hundred and four
hundred tons; her captain's name was Beannett, and she
sailed from New York for Melbourne in February 1854
with a mixed cargo. Somewhere about April she crossed
the line, and shortly after, about four hundred to five
hundred miles from the coast of the Brazils, and in
lat. 18° to 20° S., having passed a rough and squally
night, she sighted a boat with apparently two men in
her, and about two miles to windward. The ship
was put about, and the men in the boat, thinking they
were to be left to their fate, hoisted up a red shirt on an
oar. The altered tack brought the Osprey up with the

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boat on her quarter. There were six men in her, of whom
four were lying at the bottom, delirious and insensible.
They were hauled on board, washed, clad, and fed; and
one of them, who was not a sailor, was by the captain's
orders put in Luie's own berth and carefully tended by
him throughout the voyage. Luie used to wash him
nearly every day, and particularly remembered that one
of his own fingers, which was crooked round another,
used to cause great irritation to the patient. The latter
was delirious from the effects of sunstroke during most of
the voyage, varied by fits of intoxication from liquor given
him by the steward to quiet him. Occasionally he would
talk to Luie in Spanish or the captain in English, and he
would amuse himself by picking oakum, whittling sticks,
and reading the Garden of the Soul, which, oddly enough,
was the only book of devotion the name of which the
claimant had been able to recall in the Court of Common
Pleas. His name, he said, was Rogers; he persistently
declined to give any account of himself, and Luie set him
down as a runaway bankrupt.
      On arriving at Melbourne the gold fever was at its
height, and Luie, with the rest of the crew, immediately
ran away to Ballarat. Since then he had wandered about
Australia, led a roving life in various parts of America,
drifted to New York, where he settled down, and had
finally come over to England, reaching Liverpool and
London on the 5th of July 1873. That very evening he
was in a public-house in the neighbourhood of the docks,
and he heard the company talking about the trial and
about the claimant's statement that he was saved from
the wreck of the Bella. ` Mr. Rogers,' of course, had told
him about the Bella, and he said within himself that this

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must be the young man who was in his berth on the
Osprey. Accordingly, after many difficulties, he succeeded
in making his way to the claimant's house in Bessborough
Gardens, had an interview with a person who said, ` Como
esta, Luie,' and reminded him of the incident of the
crooked finger. That person was the claimant, and he
had no doubt it was also his `Mr. Rogers.' `Before Gott
and mann,' he said, `I speak de truth.'
     Luie was cross-examined at great length by Mr.
Hawkins, but all that could be got from him was a long
list of incidents, and ships, and names and places mostly
in America; and at the conclusion of the re-examination
he undertook to remain in the country, receiving his
expenses from the Treasury, while inquiries were prose-
cuted as to the truth of his story.
     Dr. Kenealy closed his case on the 27th of October,
and the next three days were occupied in calling rebut-
ting evidence for the prosecution ; amongst other wit-
nesses Captain Oates was recalled, who contradicted in
every particular the story given by `Captain Brown,' of
whom he said he had not the slightest knowledge nor
recollection. On the 31st of October Mr. Hawkins an-
nounced that Mr. Purcell had been despatched to America
to test Luie's evidence so far as practicable, and asked
for an adjournment until his return. Considering the
vital importance of the evidence, and the way in which it
had been sprung on the Court, this was held to be not
unreasonable, and an adjournment was granted until the
17th of November.1 On the 17th Mr. Purcell was still
away, and a further adjournment was granted to the 27th,

   1 The Court had sat continuously five days a week from the 
commencement of the trial, not rising for the Long Vacation.

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when, after nearly a month's interval, the hearing of the
case was resumed.
     During two days a string of witnesses were examined
to prove that the details given by Luie were, so far as
they could be tested, a string of falsehoods; and Dr.
Kenealy then applied for a further adjournment in order
to obtain sur-rebutting evidence from America, but it
was refused on many grounds: Mr. Whalley, himself a
barrister, had already been in America to sift the matter
on behalf of the claimant, the defence had had ample time
to be prepared between the 5th of July and the 27th of
November, and evidence of such a character was on general
grounds inadmissible.
     This was on a Friday, and as the Court rose for the
week-end one of the Treasury solicitors, Mr. Pollard, was
seen to make his way through the crowd to the spot where
Luie had been sitting throughout the day, and putting
his hand on his shoulder, tell him to sit down as he was
to be identified. There was a period of crowding and
confusion, in the midst of which the judges were recalled.
A letter had been thrust into Mr. Hawkins' hands, and,
after glancing through it and disclaiming any knowledge
of the matter referred to, he passed it up to the bench.
The judges read it, and the Lord Chief-Justice, after
ascertaining that Luie was in Court, directed that the
two persons who wanted to do so should look at him to
see if they could identify him. In the course of the
evening a notice was served on the defence that the pro-
secution intended on the following Monday to give evi-
dence to prove that Luie's statements as to the date of
his arrival in London were untrue.
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Hawkins intimated that, after carefully considering the
nature of the evidence in the possession of the prosecution,
he thought that it would fall within the Lord Chief-
Justice's ruling as being out of time and inadmissible, and
he had accordingly decided not to tender it. The
mountain had apparently produced a mouse, and most
advocates of experience would have left well alone; but
not so the doctor. Jumping up in a white heat of indig-
nation, he demanded a writ of attachment for contempt of
Court against Mr. Pollard, who by his conduct in practi-
cally arresting Luie had attempted to prejudice the minds
of the jury and to corrupt and poison the current of
justice. To found his application he read an affidavit,
which described in high-flown language the outrage and
detention to which Luie had been subjected. The Lord
Chief-Justice suggested that the proper course was for
Mr. Pollard to answer the affidavit and inform the Court
of such matters as it was material for it to know, and
especially. how it was he came to order the detention of
Luie for purposes of identification.
     Dr. Kenealy perceived what he had brought down on
his head, and objected to Mr. Pollard being allowed to
put on paper anything he had heard from third persons.
The Lord Chief-Justice said it would be a monstrous
injustice if Mr. Pollard were denied this right, and then
Mr. Hawkins said that under these circumstances, and
after Dr. Kenealy's insinuations, he thought it would be
preferable to tender the witnesses themselves. In spite of
the latter's protestations, the Court determined to hear them
with a view of judging the question of contempt of Court.
     Five or six witnesses asserted that Luie was identical
with a man named Sorensen, who had swindled a firm of

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shipbrokers in the Minories on the 29th of March in that
year -- a date long previous to the one which Luie had
given for his arrival in London. Dr. Kenealy cross-
examined vigorously, and Luie was recalled and absolutely
denied the whole story. At the conclusion of the day the
Lord Chief-Justice said that the Court was in great per-
plexity, and ordered Luie to enter into recognisances to
be forthcoming. Meanwhile he dismissed the application
against Mr. Pollard, and directed that the case should
proceed.
     The next day (December 2nd) Dr. Kenealy commenced
to sum up for the defence, and had been several days on
his legs when a fresh batch of witnesses appeared on the
scene, who finally unravelled the mystery attending Luie.
     His real name, it was now established, was Lundgren,
and during the time in 1853-54 when he swore he had
been on the Osprey, he had been at Hull; from Hull he had
gone to Cardiff, and after various wanderings was sentenced
to three years' penal servitude, which he was undergoing
at a date when he swore he had been at Ballarat. In
January 1866 he got six months at Newcastle under the
name of Petersen. In June 1867 he was married as John
Smith, having a former wife alive ; and in October 1867
he got seven years' penal servitude, and was not released
till 25th March 1873, whereupon he recommenced his
career of fraud under the name of Sorensen. It did not
seem that he had ever been in America in his life, and every
word he had uttered in the box was a lie. For three
days Dr. Kenealy cross-examined with a pertinacity which
brought him into perpetual conflict both with the jury
and the Court; but finally the evidence of the prison
doctor at Chatham was too much for him, and he said he

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must leave the matter in the hands of the Court, and
withdraw Luie's evidence from the jury.
     The Lord Chief-Justice immediately committed Luie
on the charge of perjury, and he vanished from the case.
It ought to be added that his detection was due to the
accident of a clerk from the office on which Sorensen had
committed his fraud recognising his photo in a shop
window, and going down to Westminster Hall out of mere
curiosity to see whether it really was the same man.

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