Part 2, Chapter 10

⁠​​​‌​​​​‌‌‌‌​‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​⁠Philip had described Rooke quite well when he had said that he had the air of a naughty boy caught robbing an orchard. He had a hang-dog yet defiant look as he entered, shepherded in by Philip as if we had been a tribunal empaneled for his condemnation. But there was relief in his face too—the relief of one who has got the worst over and hardly fears the rest. And, as he threw his hat on the table