Scotty felt the seat of his chair growing even more uncomfortable than before, and he cast about for an avenue of escape. One presented itself.
"Is that what you stayed to find out?" he questioned in his turn.
Ben blew out a cloud of smoke, and then another.
"No, not the main reason. But that has nothing to do with the subject. I have a right to ask the question. Did you or did you not keep your promise?"
The Englishman's first impulse was to refuse point-blank to answer; then, on second thought, he decided that such a course would be unwise. The other really did have a right to ask.
"I—" he hesitated, "decided—"
But interrupting, Ben raised his hand, palm outward.
"Don't dodge the question. Yes or no?"
Scotty hesitated again, and his face grew red.