"Indeed, and on what grounds?"
"I have had several interviews with Mavis, and I am quite certain that she is as sane as you or I."
"If so, why should I shut her up?"
"Ask your own conscience."
Rebb struck his hand fiercely on the table. "You go too far, Haskins, in saying that. I am not forced to account for my actions to you."
"You may not think so," said Gerald, feeling that they were coming to close quarters, "but I do. I love Mavis, and wish to marry her."
"It is out of the question."
"Why?"
"She is--as I declare--insane. If you married her, she would probably murder you in your sleep."
"I am willing to take the risk," said Haskins, with a contemptuous smile. He saw that Rebb was trying to make the best of his position.