“‘Mr. Wallingford,’ he said, in an imperative tone, ‘I should like you to tell us by what authority you ventured to enter the apartments of Mrs. Ragland, and, without her knowledge or consent, carry off private property belonging to her?’
“‘I did it, sir, by the authority which God gives to all men in order to enable them to protect innocence and expose guilt.’
“‘Are we to understand, sir, that you had a commission direct from God, empowering you to enter a lady’s private chamber by false keys, and, without her consent, carry off her private property?’
“‘The shape of your question, sir, carries with it an insult, and I think it would be advisable for you to modify it.’
“‘I ask your pardon,’ said Quillet, smiling sarcastically. ‘I assure you, sir, I did not think of insulting you; but really, I had a curiosity to know what prompted you to take the law into your own hands in such a presumptuous manner. As the shape of the question seems to displease you, and as I should dislike very much to incur your displeasure, I will take your advice, and change the shape of the question: What induced you to interest yourself in Miss Bramlett’s affairs, and why did you choose to spend so much money for her?’
“‘Because I loved her, sir, and because I believed she was innocent!’
“As Wallingford uttered those words his voice trembled slightly, while his proud soul seemed to be standing in his eyes.
“‘Was not Miss Bramlett at one time betrothed to you?’
“‘Yes!’
“‘Is she now betrothed to you?’