But, of course, that wasn't proof.

Then I noticed Bunning.

I saw that he was always with you, and of course it was an odd sort of friendship for you to have; I could see, too, that he'd got something on his mind.

I went for him--it was all easy enough--and at last he broke down.

Then I'd got you----" "You've got me," said Olva.
Rupert looked him, slowly, in the face.