“Are you absolutely certain that you saw him, Charlie?”
“Yes; I couldn’t possibly be mistaken.”
“Well, then, clearly Penn must be searched,” said Walter.
“But stop,” said Power; “aren’t we beginning at the wrong end? Penn, no doubt, if we ask him quietly, will empty his pockets for our satisfaction?”
“No I won’t,” said Penn, who was now dogged and sullen.
“Well, Kenrick has taken your part, will you let him or me search you privately?”
“No!”
“Then search him, Henderson.”
Instantly a rapid movement took place among the boys as though to prevent this; but before anything could be done, Henderson had seized Penn by both wrists and Whalley, diving a hand into his right pocket, drew out and held up a little ornamental scent-bottle!
This decisive proof produced for a moment a dead silence among the loud voices raised in altercation; and then Power said—