But I'd scarcely heard that when I heard of Collishaw's sudden death.

And as to how that happened, or who--who brought it about--upon my soul, gentlemen, I know nothing! Whatever I may have thought, I never mentioned it to Wraye--never! I--I daren't! You don't know what a man Wraye is! I've been under his thumb most of my life and--and what are you going to do with me, gentlemen ?" Mitchington exchanged a word or two with the detective, and then, putting his head out of the door beckoned to the policeman to whom he had spoken at the end of the lane and who now appeared in company with a fellow-constable.

He brought both into the cottage.
"Get your tea," he said sharply to the verger.

"These men will stop with you--you're not to leave this room." He gave some instructions to the two policemen in an undertone and motioned Ransford and the others to follow him.

"It strikes me," he said, when they were outside in the narrow lane, "that what we've just heard is somewhere about the truth.
And now we'll go on to Folliot's--there's a way to his house round here." Mrs.Folliot was out, Sackville Bonham was still where Bryce had left him, at the golf-links, when the pursuers reached Folliot's.