why he had assumed the name of Thorn?"

"Only for a whim, he said. The day he spoke to me in the pastrycook's
shop at Swainson, something came over him, in the spur of the moment,
not to give his right name, so he gave the first that came into his
head. He never thought to retain it, or that other people would hear of
him by it."

"I dare say not," laconically spoke Lawyer Ball. "Well, Miss Afy, I
believe that is all for the present. I want Ebenezer James in again," he
whispered to an officer of the justice-room, as the witness retired.

Ebenezer James reappeared and took Afy's place.

"You informed their worships, just now, that you had met Thorn in
London, some eighteen months subsequent to the murder," began Lawyer
Ball, launching another of his shafts. "This must have been during the
period of Afy Hallijohn's sojourn with him. Did you also see _her_?"

Mr. Ebenezer opened his eyes. He knew nothing of the evidence just given
by Afy, and wondered how on earth it had come out--that she had been
with Thorn at all. He had never betrayed it.

"Afy?" stammered he.

"Yes, Afy," sharply returned the lawyer. "Their worships know that when
she took that trip of hers from West Lynne it was to join Thorn not
Richard Hare--though the latter has borne the credit of it. I ask you,
did you see her? for she was then still connected with him."

"Well--yes, I did," replied Mr. Ebenezer, his own scruples removed, but
wondering still how it had been discovered, unless Afy had--as he had
prophesied she would--let out in her "tantrums." "In fact, it was Afy
whom I first saw."

"State the circumstances."

"I was up Paddington way one afternoon, and saw a lady going into
a house. It was Afy Hallijohn. She lived there, I found--had the
drawing-room apartments. She invited me to stay to tea with her, and I
did."

"Did you see Captain Levison there?"

"I saw Thorn--as I thought him to be. Afy told me I must be away by
eight o'clock, for she was expecting a friend who sometimes came to sit
with her for an hour's chat. But, in talking over old times--not that I
could tell her much about West Lynne, for I had left it almost as long
as she had--the time slipped on past the hour. When Afy found that out
she hurried me off, and I had barely got outside the gate when a
cab drove up, and Thorn alighted from it, and let himself in with a
latch-key. That is all I know."

"When you knew that the scandal of Afy's absence rested on Richard H