“I thank you for your compliment,” he replied with a stiff bow. “But I might reply that you yourself are not very remarkable for honour, having in view the fact that, in the hope of gaining a sufficient price, you have married a woman upon whom you have never set eyes.”
“You tempted me!” I cried furiously. “You held the money before my gaze and fascinated me with it until I was helpless in your power. Fortunately, however, the spell is broken by this inhuman suggestion of yours, and I wash my hands clean of the whole affair.”
“Ah, my dear sir, that is not possible. Remember you are my daughter’s husband.”
“And yet you ask me to kill her.”
“Who has greater right to curtail her sufferings than her husband?”
“And who has greater right to endeavour to save her life?”
“But you cannot. It is impossible.”
“Why impossible?”
“She is doomed.”
“By you. You have resolved that she shall not live till morning,” I said, adding: “If, as you tell me, her mysterious illness must prove fatal, I see no reason why you should offer me a bribe to encompass her death. Surely a few hours more or less are of no consequence.”