"No, no; why should it?" said the prisoner, in a faint voice. "I confess, and that is the end of it."
"However, we would like to know more fully about this affair," said Byrnes, and he looked inquiringly at Nick.
"Let me tell the story," said Nick to Jarvis. "If I am right, you have only to nod. That will do for the present occasion. We are not taking testimony."
"But how do you know—" Deever began.
The superintendent cut him short.
"Proceed, if you please," said he to Nick, and then he fixed his eyes upon Dr. Jarvis.
"In the garden of the hospital," Nick began, "about half-past six o'clock on the evening of Monday last, you had high words with Patrick Deever, who was working under your direction."
Dr. Jarvis nodded, as Nick paused.
"He was somewhat intoxicated, and his language was very abusive. You replied in violent reproval, and he started forward, as if about to attack you."
Again the doctor made a sign of assent.