But if there is a God, this man will suffer for his crimes in hell through all eternity." T.X.looked at him in astonishment.

The hate in the man's face took his breath away.

Never before had he experienced or witnessed such a vehemence of loathing.
"What did Kara do to you ?" he demanded.
The other looked out of the window.
"I am sorry," he said in a milder tone; "that is my weakness.

Some day I will tell you the whole story but for the moment it were better that it were not told.

I will tell you this," he turned round and faced the detective squarely, "Kara tortured and killed my wife." T.X.said no more.
Half way through lunch he returned indirectly to the subject.
"Do you know Gathercole ?" he asked.
T.X.