And, before I pass on, bear with me for one moment while I ask you to observe how all History began to loom behind our Case, ready at any moment to drive it irresistibly forward. For that four-centuries-old Upspringing of daring and glory and adventure that we call the Renaissance is come suddenly and magically into our midst again to-day. There are now to seek and to chart and to possess Indies and Orients, not of the unembraced and bridal waters, but of the already defeated and subject Air. Our age hears the old imperious call, and across four hundred years of time the hands of a George receive Romance from those of an Elizabeth. It may seem a far cry from this to the Man in the Public-house, but it crept and lapped about our Case like a slowly-mounting flood. Idle rumors brought with the milk to Chelsea doorsteps; a Press eager to take its lead from any momentary whiff that ruffles the popular mind; a Government that without that Press could not govern for a week; and the radiance of this new sunburst over all--this is the apparatus of our Drakes and Burleighs of to-day. And, so long as the mighty thing went forward unimpeded, what did any individual matter? VI "Foreman? You may well say foreman! But he hasn't finished with me yet! You've seen what it says in to-day's _Roundabout_, haven't you? Very well, young-fellow-me-lad; you watch it! They laugh best that laugh last. It isn't over yet!" I was grinding my teeth behind my copy of the paper he had just mentioned. The thick-headed fool had done it. I was not reading the paper; I was merely using it to hide behind as I stood at the Public-house counter with one foot on the brass rail. "Over? It hasn't begun yet!" Westbury continued, his convex eyes glaring from one face to another. "It's ventilation these things want--ventilation in the public Press--and I tell you I haven't started yet! I went into this Case out of public spirit--'Webster,' I says to our friend, 'if you want me you know where to find me'--I'm a busy man with my own private affairs to look after, but right's right and I'm not the man to hang back when forward's the word--and if they think I'm as easy stopped as all that they're mistaken, K.C. or no K.C.! The body was viewed--some of 'em didn't want to, but I saw to that--but I contend there ought to have been a proper post-mortem. And you may take it from me that if there had been this Case would have gone forward." "Do you mean to a Criminal Court, Harry?" a voice asked. "I said gone forward; I didn't say what Court. We'll see about Courts by and by. This Mister Smith or whatever his name is will be had up for flying to the danger of the public, and we'll see what happens then!"