at I am a criminal; and yet you
have been weak enough to let expediency seal your lips. I am truer to my
code than you are to yours, as you shall see if the day ever comes when
I shall be convinced that I did wrong. But that is neither here nor
there. You sent for me: what is it that you want me to do?"
"I want to give you one more chance to disappoint the Wahaska gossips,"
she replied, entirely unmoved, as it seemed, by his harsh arraignment.
"Do you know why this man Broffin is still waiting?"
"I can guess. He is taking a long chance on the chapter of accidents."
"Not altogether. Three days ago, Mr. Galbraith had Miss Grierson
telegraph to New Orleans for some one of the bank officials. Yesterday I
learned that the man who is coming is the teller who waited on me and
who gave you the money. As soon as I heard that, I began to try to find
you."
Griswold did not tell her that the danger she feared was a danger past.
"Go on," he prompted.
"You are no longer safe in Wahaska," she asserted. "The teller can
identify you, and the detective will give him the opportunity. That is
doubtless what he is waiting for."
"And you would suggest that I make a run for it? Is that why you sent
for me?"
"It is. You are tempting fate by staying; and, notwithstanding what you
have said, I still insist that you owe me something. There is a fast
train west at ten o'clock. If you need ready money----"
Griswold laughed. It had gone beyond the tragic and was fast lapsing
into comedy, farce.
"We are each of us appearing in a new role to-night, Miss Farnham," he
said, with sardonic humor; "I as the hunted criminal, and you as the
equally culpable accessory after the fact. If I run away, what shall be
done with the--the 'swag,' the bulk of which, as you know, is tied up in
Raymer's business?"
"I have thought of that," she returned calmly, "and that is another
reason why you shouldn't let them take you. Right or wrong, you have
incurred a fresh responsibility in your dealings with Mr. Raymer; and
Edward, who is perfectly innocent, must be protected in some way."
It was not in human nature to resist the temptation to strike back.
"I have told Raymer how he can most successfully underwrite his
financial risk," he said, with malice intentional.
"How?"
"By marrying Miss Grierson."
He had touched the springs of anger at last.
"That woman!" she broke out. And then: "If you have said that to Edward
Raymer, I shall nev
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