He saw Neil approach him after he had thrown it down.
Their low voices came to him in an indistinct murmur.

After a little he caught the sound of the chinking gold pieces.
Neil came and sat down beside him as the heavy door closed upon them again.
"He took it," he whispered exultantly.

"He will deliver it this morning.
If possible he will bring us an answer.

I kept out a hundred and told him that a reply would be worth that to him." Nathaniel did not speak, and after a moment's silence Neil continued.
"The jury is assembling.

We will know our fate very soon." He rose to his feet, his words quivering with nervous excitement, and Nathaniel heard him kicking about in the straw.