PART I.
6. CHAPTER VI. TOBIAS GREGSON SHOWS WHAT HE CAN DO.
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"There was silence for a moment, and then the daughter spoke
in a calm clear voice.
"`No good can ever come of falsehood, mother,' she said.
`Let us be frank with this gentleman. We did see Mr. Drebber
again.'
"`God forgive you!' cried Madame Charpentier, throwing up her
hands and sinking back in her chair. `You have murdered your
brother.'
"`Arthur would rather that we spoke the truth,' the girl
answered firmly.
"`You had best tell me all about it now,' I said.
`Half-confidences are worse than none. Besides, you do not
know how much we know of it.'
"`On your head be it, Alice!' cried her mother; and then,
turning to me, `I will tell you all, sir. Do not imagine
that my agitation on behalf of my son arises from any fear
lest he should have had a hand in this terrible affair.
He is utterly innocent of it. My dread is, however, that in
your eyes and in the eyes of others he may appear to be
compromised. That however is surely impossible. His high
character, his profession, his antecedents would all forbid it.'
"`Your best way is to make a clean breast of the facts,'
I answered. `Depend upon it, if your son is innocent he will
be none the worse.'
"`Perhaps, Alice, you had better leave us together,' she said,
and her daughter withdrew. `Now, sir,' she continued,
`I had no intention of telling you all this, but since my
poor daughter has disclosed it I have no alternative. Having
once decided to speak, I will tell you all without omitting
any particular.'
"`It is your wisest course,' said I.
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