"Geary will be convicted of a falsehood," finished Rebb, nodding. "It will not harm my reputation as a truth-teller in any way, if that is what you mean. I suggested the excuse of an accident to Geary, and if he is questioned, on the authority of your wild statement of assault, he will say that he told me the invention, so as to keep dark his wrongful attack on you--which I would never have countenanced," ended Rebb, with great emphasis.
"I shall say nothing at present, as I have my reasons for keeping silent. What do you mean to do about this murder?"
"What can I do? I believe that Mavis is guilty----"
"It's a lie--a lie!" cried Haskins vehemently.
"No," insisted Rebb. "I really believe that she killed Bellaria. When she is captured, as she will be sooner or later, she will be tried for her life. Still, as I can swear to her insanity, she will be placed in a public asylum, with sufficient allowed out of the estate for her keep, and I----"
"You will enjoy the rest of the money?"
Rebb bowed! with a gratified and malicious expression. "As Mavis can never marry now I retain the income for the rest of my life."
"And I," said Haskins, raising his hand solemnly, "swear never to rest until her innocence is proved and she is my wife."
"I defy you to do your worst," snapped Rebb contemptuously, "all the cards are in my hands. Might is on my side."
"And right on mine and on Mavis'. Let God decide, Rebb."