I don't believe in hole-and-corner business.

And as he has challenged me to accuse his three young friends in public and bring my witness, I will do both." "What witness ?" groaned Heathcote, in a whisper to Dick.
"Don't talk to me," hissed Dick, between his teeth.
"Go on," said Mansfield, to the accuser.
"Thank you.

So I will.

A fortnight ago, gentlemen, a small boy went down to Templeton--" "Wait!" interposed Mansfield, "we must have names.

What boy ?" "A small boy named Coote," began Pledge.
Coote, at the sound of his name, half-bounded from his seat.