But Brother Joseph evidently shrank from the task. "He has just embraced and kissed this woman, your reverence," said he, "and—"
With a smile, Jack kissed his sister once more and walked back to his place. His bearing evidently made a strong impression on the prior, who whispered something to his fellow inquisitors, to which Father Barnaby replied with a frown. As soon as Anne was removed, Jack was again questioned as to the person from whom he had received his books. He resolutely declined to answer.
"Have a care," said Father Barnaby. "There are means for wrenching the truth from unwilling witnesses. We have no time to waste."
"Let them bring hither the old man," said the prior. "He will perhaps be more complying this morning. My lad, if you would save yourself and your uncle from sharp pain, you must answer freely. Did you receive your book from Sir William Leavett?"
"No," answered Jack decidedly. "So far I can satisfy you, but I shall answer no more questions."
There was a short pause, and the inquisitors seemed to be busily consulting together, while the messengers were despatched for the old shepherd.
Brother Joseph presently returned with a startled and awe-struck expression of countenance.
"Well! Why have you not brought him?" demanded Father Barnaby sharply.
"Please, your reverence," stammered the subordinate, "there is no—no use—the man is dead!"
"Dead!" exclaimed the two priests together.