“No, sir.”
“Had not this younger sister even enjoined secrecy upon you in asking you to harness the horse?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Yet you heard the two together in this remote building without surprise?”
“No, I must have felt surprise, but I didn’t stop to analyse my feelings. Afterward, I turned it over in my mind and tried to make something out of the whole thing. But that was when I was far out on the links.”
A losing game thus far. This the district attorney seemed to feel; but he was not an ungenerous man though cursed (perhaps, I should say blessed, considering the position he held) by a tenacity which never let him lose his hold until the jury gave their verdict.
“You have a right to explain yourself fully,” said he, after a momentary struggle in which his generosity triumphed over his pride. “When you did think of your sisters, what explanation did you give yourself of the facts we have just been considering?”
“I could not imagine the truth, so I just satisfied myself that Adelaide had discovered Carmel’s intentions to ride into town and had insisted on accompanying her. They were having it out, I thought, in the presence of the man who had made all this trouble between them.”
“And you left them to the task?”
“Yes, sir, but not without a struggle. I was minded several times to return. This I have testified to before.”