"Have you naught to tell me, Roger Trevanion?" he said presently.
"I had heard of the maid's imprisonment at Endellion," I replied, "and I determined to set her at liberty." Then I described to him what had happened as I have here written it down.
"But what is the end to be?"
"She wishes to be taken to the house of John Polperro."
"And you will take her there?"
I was silent, for I remembered the promise I had made to Peter Trevisa.
Again he scanned my features closely. "Love you this maid?" he asked sternly.
"I love no maid!" I replied scornfully.
"Then what is your purpose? Oh, I know your history, Roger Trevanion. I know that for years you have taken no woman to your heart. I know that you have lived in poverty for years. Would you wed her for her possessions?"