"Such bruises as might be made by some one twisting her arms," he answered, and then Mr. Travers, a young barrister who was enjoying his first leap into the public eye, rose to cross-examine. Thresk read through that cross-examination and rose to his feet. "You cannot control the price you will have to pay," he said to himself. That day, when Mrs. Ballantyne's solicitor returned to his office after the rising of the Court, he found Thresk waiting for him. "I wish to give evidence for Mrs. Ballantyne," said Thresk--"evidence which will acquit her." He spoke with so much certainty that the solicitor was fairly startled. "And with evidence so positive in your possession it is only this afternoon that you come here with it! Why?" Thresk was prepared for the question. "I have a great deal of work waiting for me in London," he returned. "I hoped that it might not be necessary for me to appear at all. Now I see that it is." The solicitor looked straight at Thresk. "I knew from Mrs. Repton that you dined with the Ballantynes that night, but she was sure that you knew nothing of the affair. You had left the tent before it happened." "That is true," answered Thresk. "Yet you have evidence which will acquit Mrs. Ballantyne?" "I think so." "How is it, then," the lawyer asked, "that we have heard nothing of this evidence at all from Mrs. Ballantyne herself?" "Because she knows nothing of it," replied Thresk. The lawyer pointed to a chair. The two men sat down together in the office and it was long before they parted. Within an hour of Thresk's return from the solicitor's office an Inspector of Police waited on him at his hotel and was instantly shown up. "We did not know until to-day," he said, "that you were still in Bombay, Mr. Thresk. We believed you to be on the Madras, which reached Marseilles early this morning." "I missed it," replied Thresk. "Had you wanted me you could have inquired at Port Said five days ago." "Five days ago we had no information." The native servants of Ballantyne had from the first shrouded themselves in ignorance. They would answer what questions were put to them; they would not go one inch beyond. The crime was an affair of the Sahibs and the less they had to do with it the better, until at all events they were sure which way the wind was setting from Government House. Of their own initiative they knew nothing. It was thus only by the discovery of Thresk's letter to Captain Ballantyne, which was found crumpled up in a waste-paper basket, that his presence that night in the tent was suspected. "It is strange," the Inspector grumbled, "that you did not come to us of your own accord when you had missed your boat and tell us what you knew." "I don't think it is strange at all," answered Thresk, "for I am a witness for the defence. I shall give my evidence when the case for the defence opens."