“Of course I can’t,” cried Godard. “If I could I would put an end to these persecutions, even if I had to turn him down to end them.”
“Put out his light, eh?”
“Yes, I would!”
“And you can’t guess who?”
“No! I wish I could.”
“Well, I can, Nate,” declared Belle, with an unpleasant smile.
“Who?” demanded Godard, with interest.
“The same man who had me fired out of my job.”
“Not Nick Carter?” cried Godard, with a start.
“That’s who, Nate.”