"Let me tell you something frankly. I've had doubts about you from the
first; and I've not been the only doubter. I for one have regretted the
part I played that night; I only hope that one day I shall be able to
forget it. I'm not saying a word for Draycott, he's given himself away
with every word he's said; but he'd better do that than continue to
play the cur to Beaton in the way he owns he has done. Your case,
Dodwell, is safer in our hands than in your own. After what has
happened we'll sift his story to the bottom before we pronounce
judgment on it either way; I'm afraid the time has gone by when his
mere 'Yes' or 'No' would be accepted. But if you want to force us to
the conclusion that you are the kind of person he says you are, you
can't do better than continue your present behaviour. If you weren't
afraid of what he has to say, you'd let him say it; that, to us, if not
to you, is as plain as the nose upon your face. Draycott, I'm going to
take the liberty of asking you one or two questions. Do you seriously
wish us to understand that merely because Dodwell winked at you, you
charged Beaton with being a cheat when you knew he wasn't?"
"That's what it comes to."
"Then it comes to a very ugly thing."
"That I realise. Dodwell said to me that if I helped him to get even
with Beaton he'd say no more about that money. I took the wink to mean
that that was the moment in which he wanted me to help him--and I did.
The next day he gave me a quittance for the whole amount; I had not
misunderstood him."
"Do you mean to tell us that the next day you talked Beaton over
between you, and that each of you admitted to the other that he had
lied?"
"The next morning Dodwell came to my room and told me that after all he
had found out that he was wrong in supposing that I owed him money, and
he gave me a sort of friendly note admitting it in so many words."
"So you got your price?"
"I did."
"Then what was said about the night before?"
"Very little--in words; but he knew I hadn't seen Beaton cheat, and I
knew he hadn't."
"How did you know he hadn't?"
"Because Beaton hadn't cheated; I'd been watching him all the time, he
was seated next to me, and I was sure of it."
"Dodwell charged him with substituting one card for another. There was
a card upon the floor; Dodwell said he had dropped it and taken the
other in its place."
"The card upon the floor was mine."
"Do you mean that you had dropped it intentionally?"
"I didn't know I had dropped it till it was picked up. I recognised it
as mine when I saw it--it was a nine of spades. I had two pairs in my
hand--nine high; the nine of spades was one of them."
"And you, knowing the nine of spades was yours, had allowed us to think
that Beaton had dropped it from his hand to take another, and a better
one, in its place; in fact, one which gave him a full. You allowed us
to think that?"
"I did."
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