"I never follow any one's example, major," he said, dryly. "It is always my custom to act independently."
"I'll have you turned out of the house."
"In that case you'll never hear what I have come to tell you."
"What is that, sir?" demanded Jen, in a calmer tone.
"The truth!"
"Bah! I heard that in court."
"Indeed you did no such thing," retorted Etwald, coolly. "My story is quite different to that of Dido."
"David's was different also."
"I know it. But my story--the true story, mind you--differs even from David's. Will you hear it, major, or shall I leave your house before I suffer the disgrace of being kicked out?"
The major considered for a few moments before replying. There was a hinted mystery in the manner of Etwald which puzzled him not a little, and what this demeanor might mean he was anxious to learn. Moreover, he wished to know the actual facts of the case, and now that Dido had fled Etwald was the only one who could tell them. Acting upon these considerations, Jen sat down again in his chair and sulkily gave Etwald permission to remain and explain. This the doctor proceeded to do at once.