"Well, no—not the way things were then—that is, if I could get her out of it, I mean."
"And why not? What do you mean by 'as things were then'?"
"Well, you see, it was just as I told you. I wasn't caring for her any more, and since I hadn't promised to marry her, and she knew it, I thought it would be fair enough if I helped her out of it and then told her that I didn't care for her as I once did."
"But couldn't you help her out of it?"
"No, sir. But I tried."
"You went to that druggist who testified here?"
"Yes, sir."
"To anybody else?"
"Yes, sir—to seven others before I could get anything at all."
"But what you got didn't help?"