"Ferris," he wrathfully acknowledged, "I may be a fool, but I don't see
what she can have to say on this subject. It is impossible she should
know any thing about the murder; and, as for this Mansell----" He made a
violent gesture with his hand, as if the very idea of her having any
acquaintance with the nephew of Mrs. Clemmens were simply preposterous.
The District Attorney, who saw from this how utterly ignorant the other
was concerning Miss Dare's relations to the person named, felt his
embarrassment increase.
"Mr. Orcutt," he replied, "strange as it may appear to you, Miss Dare
_has_ testimony to give of value to the prosecution, or she would not be
reckoned among its witnesses. What that testimony is, I must leave to
her discretion to make known to you, as she doubtless will, if you
question her with sufficient consideration. I never forestall matters
myself, nor would you wish me to tell you what would more becomingly
come from her own lips. But, Mr. Orcutt, this I can say: that if it had
been given me to choose between the two alternatives of resigning my
office and of pursuing an inquiry which obliges me to submit to the
unpleasantness of a judicial investigation a person held in so much
regard by yourself, I would have given up my office with pleasure, so
keenly do I feel the embarrassment of my position and the unhappiness of
yours. But any mere resignation on my part would have availed nothing to
save Miss Dare from appearing before the Grand Jury. The evidence she
has to give in this matter makes the case against Mansell as strong as
that against Hildreth, and it would be the duty of any public prosecutor
to recognize the fact and act accordingly."
Mr. Orcutt, who had by the greatest effort succeeded in calming himself
through this harangue, flashed sarcastically at this last remark, and
surveyed Mr. Ferris with a peculiar look.
"Are you sure," he inquired in a slow, ironical tone, "that she has not
succeeded in making it stronger?"
The look, the tone, were unexpected, and greatly startled Mr. Ferris.
Drawing nearer to his friend, he returned his gaze with marked
earnestness.
"What do you mean?" he asked, with secret anxiety.
But the wary lawyer had already repented this unwise betrayal of his own
doubts. Meeting his companion's eye with a calmness that amazed himself,
he remarked, instead of answering:
"It was through Miss Dare, then, that your attention was first drawn to
Mrs. Clemmens' nephew?"
"No," disclaimed Mr. Ferris, hastily. "The detectives already had their
eyes upon him. But a hint from her went far toward determining me upon
pursuing the matter," he allowed, seeing that his friend was determined
upon hearing the truth.
"So then," observed the other, with a stern dryness that recalled his
manner at the bar, "she opened a communication with you herself?"
"Yes."
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