“How can you venture such a brazen thing! You know that he is dead, and you know that I know it. Oh, to rob the living of name and honors for a selfish and temporary advantage is crime enough, but to rob the defenceless dead—why it is more than crime, it degrades crime!”
“Oh, listen to me—just a word—don’t turn away like that. Don’t go—don’t leave me, so—stay one moment. On my honor—”
“Oh, on your honor!”
“On my honor I am what I say! And I will prove it, and you will believe, I know you will. I will bring you a message—a cablegram—”
“When?”
“To-morrow—next day—”
“Signed ‘Rossmore’?”
“Yes—signed Rossmore.”
“What will that prove?”
“What will it prove? What should it prove?”