The look of half-contemptuous satisfaction which had irradiated Dumphy's
face at the beginning of this speech, changed to one of angry suspicion
at its close. "That's a d----d queer oversight of yours," he ejaculated,
with an expression as nearly insulting as he dared to make it. Colonel
Starbottle did not apparently notice the manner of his speech, but
drawing his chair close beside Dumphy, he laid his hand upon his arm.
"Your confidence as a man of honour and a gentleman," he began, "demands
equal confidence and frankness on my part, and Culp. Starbottle of
Virginia is not the man to withhold it! When I state that I do _not_
know the name and address of my client, I believe, sir, there is no one
now living, who will--er--er--require or--er--deem it necessary for me
to repeat the assertion! Certainly not, sir," added the Colonel, lightly
waving his hand, "the gentleman who has just honoured me with his
confidence and invited mine--I thank you, sir," he continued, as Mr.
Dumphy made a hasty motion of assent, "and will go on."
"It is not necessary for me to name the party who first put me in
possession of the facts. You will take my word as a gentleman--er--that
it is some one unknown to you, of unimportant position, though of strict
respectability, and one who acted only as the agent of my real client.
When the case was handed over to me there was also put into my
possession a sealed envelope containing the name of my client and
principal witness. My injunctions were not to open it until all
negotiations had failed and it was necessary to institute legal
proceedings. That envelope I have here. You perceive it is unopened!"
Mr. Dumphy unconsciously reached out his hand. With a gesture of polite
deprecation Colonel Starbottle evaded it, and placing the letter on the
table before him, continued, "It is unnecessary to say that--er--there
being in my judgment no immediate necessity for the beginning of a
suit--the injunctions still restrain me, and I shall not open the
letter. If, however, I accidentally mislay it on this table and it is
returned to me to-morrow, sealed as before, I believe, sir, as a
gentleman and a man of honour I violate no pledge."
"I see," said Mr. Dumphy, with a short laugh.
"Excuse me, if I venture to require another condition, merely as a form
among men of honour. Write as I dictate." Mr. Dumphy took up a pen.
Colonel Starbottle placed one hand on his honourable breast and began
slowly and meditatively to pace the length of the room with the air of a
second measuring the distance for his principal. "Are you ready?"
"Go on," said Dumphy, impatiently.
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