Even Darrell knew he would stand firm.
Joe Leslie had saved one soul.
CHAPTER VIII
THE JEHU ADDS TO THE MYSTERY
It gave Eric Darrell a strange feeling to hear Joe talk in the vein he did.
Of all men on earth—or women either—he despised a hypocrite.
Could he believe Joe sincere in what he said about deceit, when such a load of suspicion was resting over his own head?
Eric was badly rattled.
He believed and yet doubted.
Something must soon come up to decide the question one way or another.
On the way to his rooms, where Joe was to put him down, the latter fell asleep in the corner, so no words passed between them.