‘Why, yes. I sign Phil’s cheques and securities. Is not that forgery?’ Miss Marjory’s face grew grave. ‘Is it really so serious as that?’ ‘It would be if I were detected before Phil can come forward to support me. Whilst he lies unconscious, I should be at the mercy of his kindred. Belassis, the unscrupulous uncle I have told you of, would be delighted to prosecute me.’ ‘What name did you say?’ asked Miss Marjory quickly. ‘Belassis—Alfred Belassis! That is Phil’s uncle’s name; and he hates and fears me more than a little. He would have no mercy.’ Miss Marjory made no further comment upon the name just then, though a curious expression passed over her face. She was more interested in the other question under discussion. ‘If they were to find you out, he would prosecute?’ ‘Certainly; and he could make good his case fast enough. I could not stand a “Claimant” cross-examination on places and events connected with Phil’s boyhood; and one look at his unconscious face would stamp him as Maud’s brother. My only chance lies in keeping off suspicion, until Phil comes to his senses. Then I am safe.’ ‘Belassis could not prosecute you then?’ ‘Not whilst Phil supported me; and said all was done according to his wish. _He_ could prosecute me, but nobody else can.’ ‘You are sure of this?’ ‘Yes. I have studied the law of it.’ ‘And can you answer for your friend’s acquiescence?’ Tor smiled. ‘With my life.’ Miss Marjory pondered. ‘You may find yourself in a very awkward fix one of these days, Mr. Torwood.’ ‘I am quite aware of it. Well as I have hitherto managed, and hopeful as I am of Phil’s speedy recovery, I am still quite aware how insecure is the ground beneath my feet. You can judge, then, that your determined recognition of me as Torwood was a little disconcerting.’ Miss Marjory laughed at the recollection. ‘You acted very well, you might have convinced most people; but I always did have my eyes in my head. But you may trust me; I will not betray you. You shall be Mr. Debenham here, and the true name shall never pass my lips, even when we are alone. You are your father’s own son, and I will stand your friend. If ever you find yourself getting into trouble, write and tell me, and if I can I will help you. You have trusted me, and I will not desert you.’ ‘I am very grateful to you, Miss Marjory. I was afraid how my story might be taken. I am in a very anomalous position.’