I fear it was a deliberate act of wickedness." "That is certain," said Penhallow, "but who could have wanted to do it.
You and I, Rivers, know every one in Westways.

Can you think of any one with malice enough to make him want to bum a house and risk the possibility of murder ?" Rivers turned his lean pale face toward the Squire, unwilling to speak out what was in the minds of both men.

John listened, looking from one serious face to the other.
"It seems to me quite incredible," said Penhallow, and then Rivers knew surely that the older man had a pretty definite belief in regard to the person who had been concerned.

He knew too why the Squire was unwilling to accuse him, and waited to hear what next Penhallow would say.
"It makes one feel uncomfortable," said Penhallow, and turning to John, "Who was first there after you came ?" "Billy, sir, I think, even before the men from the Wayne, but I am not sure.

I told him to pound on the doors and wake up the town." "Did he say anything ?" "Oh, just his usual silliness." "Was Peter Lamb at the fire ?" "I think not.