. To warn you, if you are not already aware of it, of
the danger you are plunging into headlong. But surely you are
acquainted with our libel laws."
"I am."
His face, aside from its cold, set look, was still without expression;
his voice was low-pitched and steady.
"Then of course you understand your risk," he continued. "You have had
a mild illustration of the working of the law in the case of Mr.
Bruce. But the case against him was not really pressed. The court
might not deal so leniently with you. I believe you get my meaning?"
"Perfectly," said Katherine.
There was a silence. Katherine was determined not to speak first, but
to force Blake to take the lead.
"Well?" said he.
"I was waiting to hear what else you had to say," she replied.
"Well, you are aware that what you purpose printing is a most
dangerous libel?"
"I am aware that you seem to think it so."
"There is no thinking about it; it _is_ libel!" he returned. For the
first time there was a little sharpness in his voice. "And now, what
are you going to do?"
"What do you want me to do?"
"Suppress the paper."
"Is that advice, or a wish, or a command?"
"Suppose I say all three."
Her eyes did not leave his pale, intent face. She was instantly more
certain that he had some weapon in reserve. But still she failed to
guess what it might be.
"Well, what are you going to do?" he repeated.
"I am going to print the paper," said Katherine.
An instant of stupefied silence followed her quiet answer.
"You are, are you?" cried Blind Charlie, springing up. "Well, let
me----"
"Sit down, Peck!" Blake ordered sharply
"Come, give me a chance at her!"
"Sit down! I'm handling this!" Blake cried with sudden harshness.
"Well, then, show her where she's at!" grumbled Blind Charlie,
subsiding into his chair.
Blake turned back to Katherine. His face was again impassive.
"And so it is your intention to commit this monstrous libel?" he
asked in his former composed tone.
"Perhaps it is not libel," said Katherine.
"You mean that you think you have proofs?"
"No. That is not my meaning."
"What then do you mean?"
"I mean that I _have_ proofs."
"Ah, at last we are coming to the crux of the matter. Since you have
proofs for your statements, you think there is no libel?"
"I believe that is sound law," said Katherine.
"It is sound enough law," he said. He leaned toward her, and there was
now the glint of triumph in his ey
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