At these words Viner drew back with an exclamation of astonishment, but
in the next instant he stepped forward again, holding out his hand.

"Hyde!" he said. "Then--that's what I remembered! Of course I know you!
But good heavens, man, what does all this mean? What's brought you to
this--to be here, in this place?"

The prisoner looked round at his captors, and back at Viner, and smiled
as a man smiles who is beginning to realize hopelessness to the full.

"I don't know if I'm allowed to speak," he said.

Drillford, who had been watching this episode with keen attention,
motioned to the two policemen.

"Wait outside," he said abruptly. "Now, then," he continued when he,
Viner and Hyde were alone, "this man can say anything he likes to you,
Mr. Viner, so long as you've asked to see him. This is all irregular, but
I've no wish to stop him from telling you whatever he pleases. But
remember," he went on, glancing at the prisoner, "you're saying it before
me--and in my opinion, you'd a deal better have said something when you
were in court just now."

"I didn't know what to say," replied Hyde doubtfully. "I'm pretty much
on the rocks, as you can guess; but--I have relatives! And if it's
possible, I don't want them to know about this."

Drillford looked at Viner and shook his head, as if to signify his