As he waited, he looked round and caught the eye of Ellen Harriott.

Cool, untroubled, the heavy-lidded eyes met his, and he saw no hope there.

She had neither forgiven nor forgotten.
Now, it so happened that the Judge felt rather baulked at the sudden collapse of the big case, in which he had intended to play a star part.
"Why do you want to put plaintiff's attorney in the box, Mr.Bouncer ?" he said.
"I want to examine him as to how and when the name of William Grant got on that certificate.

I have evidence to prove that the name on it, only a few months ago, was that of Patrick Keogh." "Ha, hum!" said the little Judge.

"I don't see--eh--um--that I can decide anything--ah--whatever.