WHITEWASH
scious that the attention of the crowd was centred on the figures that followed them. There was a confused murmur of voices and exclamations.
"Turn round and look as if you, too, were interested," commanded Victoria, and the helpless Philippa obeyed.
"This way," directed their conductor, indicating a waiting cab. "We have two, for we expected to land the gentleman himself—not this lady, though. The whole affair is a pretty rum go."
"I'm coming with you," Victoria observed, determinedly. "This lady can prove her innocence, I am sure. And she should be protected."
Without waiting for consent or refusal, she entered the cab and assisted Philippa, who was spent and trembling.
The detective let down the little seat in front of them, slammed the door, and the cab lurched forward toward the police-station.
