At last they were in the Court crowded with witnesses, counsel, litigants and reporters.
Would there be another adjournment? Not if he could help it, and Holden squared his jaw and looked determination at the veteran Mr. Coates.
“Grafton vs. The Milling Companies—How long will that take?”
“About two days—your Honour, I think.” Holden’s voice fairly faltered as he answered glancing at the witnesses clustered near him and the immense pile of books and papers.
But Mr. Coates did not dissent. He was ready.
At last! At last they were at trial.
“Then no other matters will be heard to-day. Grafton vs. The Milling Companies. Proceed with your case, Sir.”
But Mr. Coates had arisen and was addressing the Court.
“I think it only right to say to your Honour that I shall not interpose any defence in this action. The Milling Companies made an assignment last night, and I only represent the Assignee. The gentleman will, of course, take our default, but I should hardly think he would occupy the whole day.”