The statement of the case against the prisoner sounded very grave.

What Harriet had said about the discovery of the pawn-ticket for her silver spoon was true.

Ida's face was calm, but paler yet and thinner.

When she caught sight of Harriet Casti, she turned her eyes away quickly, and with a look of trouble.

She desired to ask no question, simply gave her low and distinct "Not guilty." She was committed for trial.
Waymark watched Mr.Woodstock, who was examining Ida all the time; he felt sure that he heard something like a catching of the breath when the girl's face first became visible.
"And what's your opinion ?" asked Waymark.
"I couldn't see the girl very well," said the old man coldly.
"She hasn't quite a fortnight to wait." "No." "You're sure Helter will do all that can be done ?" "Yes." Mr.Woodstock nodded his head, and walked off by himself.
Julian Casti was ill.