"Then you too think, as I have feared, as I have prayed, as I would die, rather than be forced to think. My only brother! And I have been so kind to him for years and years. That he was strong and rough, I know—but such a thing, such a thing as this——"
"He began to indulge his propensities for slaughter rather early—I think I have heard people say."
"Yes, yes, that boy at school. But this is a wholly different thing—what had my poor wife done to him?"
"Did you ever hear that Drake Bampfylde offered himself to the Princess, while you were away from home, and a little before you did?"
"I never heard anything of the kind. And I think that she would have told me."
"I rather think not. It would be a very delicate point for a lady. However, it may not be true."
"Chowne, it is true, from the way you say it. You know it to be true; and you never told me, because it prevents any further doubt. Now I see everything, everything now. Chowne, you are one of the best of men."
"I know that I am," said the Parson, calmly; "although it does not appear to be the public opinion. However, that will come right in the end. Now, my poor fellow, your wisest plan will be to leave yourself altogether to a thoroughly trustworthy man. Do you know where to find him?"
"Only in you, in you, my friend. My father will never come to see me, because—you know what I mean—because—I dared to think what is now proved true."