"If you will tell me what the trouble is, I'll try to answer your question," was all I could find to say.
Again he looked at me in that hard, cold manner.
"I want you to tell me," he said, with great deliberation, "I want you to tell me instantly what you have done with the six thousand dollars and the papers that were in the safe."
I stood amazed. For a moment I hardly realized the meaning of the words that had been spoken.
"The six thousand dollars that were in the safe!" I gasped.
"Exactly."
"I don't know anything about the money. I didn't know you had six thousand in the place."
"Yes, you did. You saw me place it in the safe yesterday afternoon."
"No, sir, I did not."
"You did: and you took it out either last night or this morning. Come, tell me what you have done with it, or, as sure my name is Felix Stillwell, you shall pass the remainder of this day in prison. Luke, I am not to be trifled with!"