you?" "I sincerely mourn for the poor girl. It is terrible that she should be cut off so suddenly. But I am just as sorry for Miss Denham, if not more sorry. It is those who are left behind that suffer most, Morley." "Humph!" said the little man thoughtfully, "then you did love Miss Denham?" "Morley"—Giles started up on his elbow—"what do you mean?" "I am simply repeating what Daisy said." "She had a monomania on the subject," said Ware uneasily. "I never gave her any cause for jealousy." "Would you have married her had she lived?" "Certainly," said Ware coldly. "I promised my father that the daughter of his old friend should be my wife." "I am sure you would have acted honorably," said Morley gravely, "but it is just as well that you did not marry[Pg 77] the girl. I think she had some reason to be jealous of Miss Denham." [Pg 77] Ware groaned. "I tried my best to——" He broke off with a frown. "This is my private business, Morley. You have no right to pry into these things." Morley shrugged his shoulders. "As you please. I shall say no more. But I don't expect you'll see Miss Denham again." "I don't expect I shall. Please leave her name out of this conversation." "For the moment I am agreeable to do so. But as I believe her to be guilty, I must ask you a question or two." "I shall answer no questions," responded Giles violently. "Miss Denham is innocent." "Then why did she fly?" "I don't know. If I can only find her, I shall ask her to come back and face the worst. She can explain." "She will have to when she is caught. How do you propose to find her, Ware?" "I don't know. Wait till I am on my feet again."