Devlin: "How did you propose to break off the match between your ward and Lizzie Melladew?"
Mr. Dowsett: "My plans were not entirely clear to myself. I intended to appeal to the young woman, and to invent some disreputable story to make her suspect that he was false to her. If that failed, then----"
Devlin: "Proceed. Then?"
Mr. Dowsett: "I was resolved to go any lengths, to do anything to prevent the marriage."
Devlin: "Even murder."
Mr. Dowsett: "I did not think of that--I would not think of it."
Devlin: "But you did think of it. You could not banish that idea from your mind?"
Mr. Dowsett: "I could not, though I tried. It crept in the whole of the day. I could not help seeing the scene. Night--the park--the young woman with the bunch of white daisies in her belt stained with blood."
Devlin: "Those pictures were in your mind, and you could not banish them?"
Mr. Dowsett: "I could not."