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e must forgive me," I interrupted, "but you are overlooking facts. The fall over the cliff was premeditated, the sprained foot was a sham, the whole affair was clearly planned in order that he might be left alone in my room. Besides, there is the bribe." The Duke folded his hands nervously together. He looked away from me into the fire. "It is a very difficult position," he declared, "very difficult indeed. The Prince has been more than a friend to Blenavon. He has been his benefactor. Of course he will deny this thing with contempt. Let me think it out, Ducaine." "By all means, your Grace," I answered, a little nettled at his undecided air. "So far as I am concerned, my duty in the matter ends here. I have, told you the exact truth concerning it, and it seems to me by no means improbable that the Prince has been in some way responsible for those former leakages." The Duke shook his head slowly. "It is impossible," he said. "Your Grace is the best judge," I answered. "The Prince was not in the house last night when the safe was opened, he objected. "He probably has accomplices," I answered. "Besides, how do we know that he was not here?" "Even if he were," the Duke said, raising his head, "how could he have known the cipher?" I made no answer at all. It seemed useless to argue with a man who had evidently made up his mind not to be convinced. "Have you mentioned this matter to any one?" the Duke asked. "To Colonel Ray only, your Grace," I answered. "Ray!" The Duke was silent for a moment. He was looking steadily into the fire. "You told Ray what you have told me?" "In substance, yes, your Grace. In detail, perhaps not so fully." "And he?" "He did not doubt my story, your Grace," I said quietly. The Duke frowned across at me. "Neither do I, Ducaine," he declared. "It is not a question of veracity at all. It is a question of construction. You are young, and these things are all new to you. The Prince might have been trying you, or something which you did not hear or have forgotten might throw a different light upon his actions and suggestion. I beg that you will leave the matter entirely in my hands." I abandoned the subject then and there. But as I left the room I came face to face with Blenavon, who was loitering outside. He at once detained me. His manner since the morning had altered. He addressed me now with hesitation, almost with respect. "Can you spare me a few minute
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