“As a Nihilist.”
“How did you get to the Prince?”
No answer.
I repeated the question.
“I went to clear myself,” he said slowly and with hesitation.
“To offer yourself as a spy, you mean?” I replied sternly.
“I was a suspect, and I wanted to clear myself.”
“And he told you you could clear yourself by getting these papers. I think I understand you. He told you also that mademoiselle would be assassinated, and that you could do your present work safely.”
“On my soul, no. I had no thought of that. I had not. I was told she would be arrested.”
“Who gave the information to these men?”