"But," he added, leaning closer to his companion across the table, "I can tell you this--there's wheels within wheels! You understand! And things'll be coming out.

Got to! We can't--as a family--let Ransford lie under that cloud, don't you know.

We must clear him.

That's precisely why Mr.Folliot offered his reward.

Ransford, of course, you know, Bryce, is very much to blame--he ought to have done more himself.