Chapter 63

“Sustained,” the judge ruled.

“The defense rests, Your Honor,” Weeks said and sat.

The judge looked at Noble, who nodded his reply. “You may go, Mrs. Shocking.”

Mrs. Shocking gathered her skirts and stepped down from the stand with the help of the bailiff. She stomped out of the courtroom without looking at Noble or her husband. The heavy oak door slammed shut after her, shaking the courtroom with its echo. 38

1905, Southampton

Leander finished the morning service and was in the study getting a head start on the next week’s sermon. Peter was with the Davenports again, and he was supposed to have Sunday dinner with the Shockings, but they hadn’t been at service that morning.

There was a knock on the back door, and at first, Leander barely heard it from the office. As he approached the kitchen, the knocking grew louder and more insistent. Through the window, he saw Mr. Shocking.

He opened the door. “Ah, Mr. Shocking, I wondered what the outcome of our plans might be today.”