These letters, unfolding relations that, up to this time, had been barely surmised by the persons congregated before her, created a great impression. To those especially who knew her and believed her to be engaged to Mr. Orcutt the surprise was wellnigh thrilling. The witness seemed to feel this, and bestowed a short, quick glance upon the lawyer, that may have partially recompensed him for the unpleasantness of the general curiosity.
The Prosecuting Attorney went on without pause:
"Miss Dare," said he, "did you meet the prisoner as you promised?"
"I did."
"Will you tell me when and where?"
"On the afternoon of Monday, September 27th, in the glade back of Mrs. Clemmens' house."
"Miss Dare, we fully realize the pain it must cost you to refer to these matters, but I must request you to tell us what passed between you at this interview?"
"If you will ask me questions, sir, I will answer them with the truth the subject demands."
The sorrowful dignity with which this was said, called forth a bow from the Prosecuting Attorney.
"Very well," he rejoined, "did the prisoner have any thing to say about his prospects?"