“I have not the least idea how to proceed,” continued Mrs. Pelham, “but I shall not rest day or night until Richard Pelham is arrested. I have thought over all that you have told me, and the evidence seems conclusive. Dick’s gloom, his unaccountable and strange misery, all that took place immediately after the death of the child, can only be accounted for in the one way. It is fearful; but there is not the slightest doubt that the circumstantial evidence against Dick is of the strongest nature. Yes, I must take the necessary steps to bring him to justice, and at once.” “You are doing the right thing,” said Tarbot. “A life for a life, remember. You have the authority of Scripture for what you are about to do.” Mrs. Pelham shivered and covered her face with her hands. “I loved him well,” she continued. “This very morning as I sat by his side at breakfast I noticed how kind he looked. Dr. Tarbot, are you sure of what you are telling me?” “I am certain. The circumstantial evidence is so strong that it will hang him.” “Great Heaven! If Dick dies by the hand of the hangman I believe I shall go mad. I feel almost as if he were a son to me.” “Think what he did, and your feelings will alter.” “That is true. I hate him already. Oh, my heart is torn.” “You will be better when you have done what is right,” said Tarbot. “He will hang for this.” As the man spoke his lips slowly moved apart. A diabolical smile flitted across his face. “You will guide me,” said Mrs. Pelham. “You will tell me what steps to take?” “No, I must not do that. You must consult your own lawyer.” “What, Mr. Carroll? He was one of dear little Piers’s guardians.” “Carroll is a barrister, is he not?” “Yes.” “You must put your affairs into the hands of an able solicitor. Doubtless, Carroll will tell you the right man.” Mrs. Pelham was silent. “When we reach town you had better go straight to Carroll and ask his advice. He will tell you the proper man to employ. You must have a very smart criminal solicitor. If possible, you had better instruct Wilkinson. You must have a criminal barrister also—Chartris is your man.” “Is all this necessary?” “Indispensable.” “Then I will go to Mr. Carroll when I get to town.” “Do so. Carroll will give you all the necessary counsel. Pelham ought to be arrested as quickly as possible.” “Yes.” Mrs. Pelham clasped her hands together convulsively. “I have come up to town for no other purpose,” she continued. “I shall not rest day or night until my darling’s most cruel murder has been avenged.” “When you speak like that you act as a brave and noble woman. A life for a life, remember. I will be your friend through all.” “Thank you.” The train arrived at Paddington. Tarbot saw Mrs. Pelham into a cab, and the driver was desired to go straight to Carroll’s chambers in Holles Street.