"With a conscientious effort to prove that Orcutt's scheme of defence is false?"
"Yes."
"When?"
"To-morrow."
"While we are in court?"
"Yes."
Byrd turned square around, gave Hickory a look and offered his hand.
"You are a good fellow," he declared, "May luck go with you."
Hickory suddenly became unusually thoughtful.
"A little while ago," he reflected, "this fellow's sympathies were all with Mansell; now he would risk my limbs and neck to have the man proved guilty. He does not wish Miss Dare to be questioned again, I see."