“Then it is time you disclosed it.”
“Very well, my lord. Mr. Bassett, did you ever write an anonymous letter?”
“Not that I remember.”
“Oh, that appears to you a trifle. It is not so considered.”
The Judge.—Be more particular in your question.
“I will, my lord.—Did you ever write an anonymous letter, to make mischief between Sir Charles and Lady Bassett?”
“Never,” said the witness; but he turned pale.
“Do you mean to say you did not write this letter to Miss Bruce? Look at the letter, Mr. Bassett, before you reply.”
Bassett cast one swift glance of agony at Wheeler; then braced himself like iron. He examined the letter attentively, turned it over, lived an age, and said it was not his writing.
“Do you swear that?”