nine o'clock
No cars were running on the dilapidated road to the `` half-way house , '' whatever they might be doing beyond . There was only one means of communication between the garrison and the town , and that , on horseback along the crest of the levee , and people in the second-story windows of the store - and dwelling-houses along the other side of the way , driven aloft by the drenched condition of the ground floor , were surprised to see the number of times some Yankee soldier or other made the dismal trip . Cram , with a party of four , was perhaps the first . Before the dripping sentries of the old guard were relieved at nine o'clock every man and woman at the barracks was aware that foul murder had been done during the night , and that old Lascelles , slain by some unknown hand , slashed and hacked in a dozen places , according to the stories afloat , lay in his gloomy old library up the levee road , with a flood already a foot deep wiping out from the grounds about the house all traces of his assailants . Dr. Denslow , in examining the body , found just one deep , downward stab , entering above the upper rib and doubtless reaching the heart , -- a stab made by a long , straight , sharp , two-edged blade . He had been dead evidently some hours when discovered by Cram , who had now gone to town to warn the authorities , old Brax meantime having taken upon himself the responsibility of placing a guard at the house , with orders to keep Alphonse and his mother in and everybody else out . It is hardly worth while to waste time on the various theories advanced in the garrison as to the cause and means of the dreadful climax .