"It all turns on that." Toby's hand still gripped the back of his chair.

He stood up very straight, facing him.

"That is for you to decide, sir," he said.
"Is it ?" said Saltash, and again his eyes gleamed a little.

"Is it for me to decide ?" "Yes, sir.

For you alone." There was no flinching in Toby's look now.