Gell, with a newspaper-cutting in his hand, rose to cross-examine the old woman.
"You and your husband are sub-tenants of the prisoner's step-father, isn't that so?"
"Certainly we are—you ought to know that much yourself, Sir."
"I see you told the High Bailiff you were on bad terms with your landlord."
"Bad terms, is it? I wouldn't bemane myself with being on any terms at all with the like."
"He threatened to turn you out of your croft at Hollantide, didn't he?"
"He did, the dirt!"
"And you said you'd see him thrown out before you?"
"It's like I did, and it's like I will, too, for if your father, the Spaker...."
The Attorney-General rose in alarm. "Is it suggested by these questions that the witness has an animus against the prisoner's family and is conspiring to convict her?"