‘She might have done that before,’ said Maurice.
‘Now call Phyllis,’ said his father.
‘Is it not very formidable for her to be examined before such an assembly?’ said Emily.
‘The accusation has been public, and the investigation shall be the same,’ said Mr. Mohun.
‘Then you do not think she did it, papa?’ cried Lily.
‘Not by shutting the door,’ said William.
Phyllis entered, and Mr. Mohun, holding out both hands to her, drew her towards him, and placing her with her back to the others, still retained her hands, while he said, ‘Phyllis, do not be frightened, but tell me where you were when the powder exploded?’
‘Coming into the room,’ said Phyllis, in a trembling voice.
‘Where had you been?’
‘Fetching a wafer out of the drawing-room.’