Science fiction; Speculative fiction; United States -- Politics and government -- Fiction
For one brief instant Dorothy sat irresolute. Here was the Chancellor
of the Empire--a man of responsibility and power--assuring her that
there were incontestable proofs of guilt. He told, with judicial
calmness and force, a story detailed and circumstantial of conspiracy
and treason and the motive therefor. For the second time this tale of
passion for play had reached her. What was she to believe? What should
be her decision? Ah! the answer to her was easy; only for the briefest
instant did she hesitate! How false the first accusation had proved!
Had he not looked into her eyes, in the gardens of the King, and had
she not felt that only honor and truth lay behind his refuting words?
How she had reproached herself then for her lack of faith! Never again
would she dishonor him with one thought of mistrust. Let circumstances
be what they would, let suspicion point as it might, never again would
she permit herself the slightest doubt! She raised her head and looked
keenly at Lord Ashley.
“During this interview,” she said, “you have spoken of treason, of
attempted murder and of mercenariness. You say there are proofs of
these things. I can only answer you that I am convinced these proofs
are false. Does Captain Swords, for instance, assert that it was
Captain Mortimer who fired that shot?”
“Captain Swords did not see his assailant, although his assailant
doubtless thought he did,” answered Lord Ashley. “Besides, Captain
Swords is as deceived as to the true character of Captain Mortimer as
others have been.”
“You will have to count me, then, among the friends who believe
steadfastly in him as the soul of loyalty and honor!” said Dorothy with
spirit. “I don’t suppose,” she continued, “I can dissuade you from the
opinions you have formed, and I am very sure that you cannot change
mine on this subject. It is painful to me to hear one whom I respect
falsely accused, and I don’t see what can well be gained by further
discussing this matter. In fact, Milord, I don’t quite understand
why--why--this interview was sought.”
“I have already tendered my apologies,” replied Lord Ashley gently,
“and explained that you were the last person with whom Captain Mortimer
was seen. The Government is desirous of learning whether, during the
conversation with you upon that occasion, Captain Mortimer permitted
any remark to escape him which might throw any light upon the matter of
this disappearance, or other acts of his.”
“Captain Mortimer indulged in no such remark,” answered Dorothy briefly.
“But you have already said that he told you he was engaged that night
upon some special service for the King,” persisted Lord Ashley.
“He did say he was engaged that night upon some special service, but
I am not sure that he added it was for the King. That, I think, was a
mere inference on my part.”
“And a very natural inference under the circumstances,” replied Lord
Ashley with warmth, “but the assertion was false!”
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