"Fact!" he murmured. "Absolute fact! I remember everything. It's come on me bit by bit, though. I thought I knew you when I first came herethen I had a feeling that I knew Mallalieu. Andin timeI rememberedeverything! Of course, when I saw you bothwhere I did see youyou weren't Mallalieu & Cotherstone. You were"
Cotherstone suddenly made an effort, and shook off the thin fingers which lay on his sleeve. His pale face grew crimson, and the veins swelled on his forehead.