"Now, young men, I am going to ask you a question. You are not obliged to answer it unless you wish. It is outside my domain. Did any of you have a hand in that affair?"
The four answered together, "No."
"Good, I knew it. Now I can state that the High School boys were not in the mischief at all. Now another question. Do you know who did it?"
Three answered, "No."
The principal noticed Frank's silence, and turning to the boys, he dismissed them, at the same time asking Frank to stay a moment.
"My boy," he began, "you indicate that you have some knowledge of this affair. You also show that you're concerned about Father Boone's feelings in the matter. I wish you to know that he is terribly cut up over this thing. You are, or were, an official of the Club. If, without actual dishonor, you can give him any clue to the perpetrators, you should do it, for it concerns justice and charity."
"I have considered that, Father, and I am persuaded that I must not say what I know."
"Well," said the principal, "I'll take your word for that. I know you better than you think. If you feel that way, I would not insist a particle. But bear in mind, young man, the only thing that stands between you and condemnation is yourself. With those who know you that is sufficient. With others, you may have to suffer for the stand you are taking."
"I'm suffering now, and expect to suffer more. But I know I'm right, and that's the main thing."
"I am proud of you, Mulvy," said the principal, as he dismissed him.