“The servants,” said the Colonel softly; “the servants. Doctor, I should like you to ring for that man of yours.”
Morris glanced at the Doctor, who bowed his head, and the usher stepped to the bell.
“Oh, father!” cried Glyn excitedly, “pray don’t suspect Wrench!”
“Hold your tongue, sir,” said the Colonel sternly. “Wait and hear what is said, and don’t jump at conclusions.”
Chapter Thirty Five.
Under Examination.
Then there was a tap and Wrench appeared. “Come in, my man,” said the Colonel, “and close the door.”
Wrench started, turned pale and then red, as he looked sharply at his master, who sat perfectly still and avoided his gaze.