So that, when at last all those men had spoken I was dumb, and knew that I had no defence.

For no proof of loyalty had I to give--for proof had never been required of me.

And a man may live a quiet life, and yet conspire most foully.
As my accusers went back to their seats there ran a murmur among the folk, and then a silence fell.

The level afternoon sun seemed to blaze on me alone, while to me the air seemed thick and close, and full of whispers.
Ealhstan the Bishop broke the silence.
"The proof is weighty, and Matelgar the Thane is an honourable man," he said, sadly enough; "but if a man conspires, there needs must be one other, at least, in the plot.

Surely we have heard little of this." Then was added more evidence.