"Speak fast, then."
"It's your last chance, this epidemic spread. Your last chance to save the 'Clarion' and yourself."
"That will do, Velt—"
"No, no! Listen to me. I didn't say a word when you kept Milly's suicide out of print."
"I should think not, indeed!" retorted Hal angrily.
"That's my shame. I ought to have seen that published if I had to set it up myself."
"Perhaps you're not aware, Veltman, that I know your part in the Neal affair."
"I'd have confessed to you, if you hadn't. But do you know your own? Yours and your father's?"
"Keep my father out of this!"
"Your own, then. Do you know that the money that bought this paper for you was coined out of the blood of deceived girls? Do you know that you and I are paid with the proceeds of the ad. that led Milly Neal to her death? Do you know that?"