"In addition to which," pursued the Prince, rather red in the face with the knowledge that he was getting the worst of it, "I do not consider that you are behaving honourably in this matter."
"In what way?"
"You brought Miss Vard and her father here, promising to give them an answer."
"And I gave them an answer, did I not?"
"Yes—and then proceeded to imprison them."
"I have no recollection of having promised not to do so."
"But they trusted you."
"The more fools they!"
"They must be released," said the Prince, firmly. "I command it!"
Pachmann selected a cigar from the tray on the table with great care. Then he lighted it, took a slow puff or two, and looked at the Prince.