"That smile freezes me. Oh, Reginald, could you but know what I have endured this morning, on your account. My brother Lionel has been here."
"Indeed!"
"Nay, look not so. He insisted on knowing the reason of my altered appearance."
"And no doubt you made him acquainted with the cause. You told him your version of the story."
"Not a word, as I hope to live."
"A lie!"
"By my truth, no."
"A lie, I say. He avouched it to me himself."
"Impossible! He could not—would not disobey me."
Sir Reginald laughed bitterly.