I always liked the young fellow." "That's just where I don't agree with you; I don't like him," Ralph Mainwaring replied in a surly tone.

"He may be all right so far as this matter is concerned; I don't say yet that he is or isn't; but I do say that to defame a man's character after he's dead, in the manner he has, is simply outrageous, and, you may depend upon it, there's some personal spite back of it." "Oh, well, as to Hugh's character, I don't think you or I are going to fret ourselves about that," laughed Mr.Thornton.

"He probably sowed his wild oats with the rest of us, and there may have been some reason for his leaving England as he did." "I don't believe it," Ralph Mainwaring retorted, angrily; but before he could say more, the doors opened and the coroner's jury filed into the room.

There was instant silence, and a moment later the verdict had been announced.

It was what every one had expected, and yet there was not one but experienced a feeling of disappointment and dissatisfaction.
"We find that the deceased, Hugh Mainwaring, came to his death by the discharge of a revolver in the hands of some person or persons to us unknown.".