"
"I do not wish to arouse suspicions, Mr. Trevlyn, which may have no
foundation to rest on. Only for your peace of mind do I withhold any
information I may possess on the subject."
"It is a cruel kindness. Tell me everything at once, I beg of you!"
"Then, if it distresses you, do not blame me; Peter saw Mr. Louis
Castrani at the depot, and is confident he went in the same train,
in the same car, with Miss Harrison."
"Castrani! Great Heaven!" he staggered into a chair. "Is it possible?
Margie, my Margie, that I thought so good and pure and truthful, false to
me! It cannot, cannot be! I will not believe it!"
"I do not ask you to," said Alexandrine, proudly. "I insinuated nothing.
I only replied to your question."
"Pardon me, Miss Lee. I am not quite myself this morning. I will go
now. I thank you for what you have told me, and trust it will all be
explained."
"I trust so," answered Miss Lee, turning to leave the room.
"Stay a moment! To what depot did Peter drive her?"
"The Northern, I think he said."
"Again I thank you, and good-morning."
He hurried away, got into the first coach he came across, and was driven
to the Northern depot.
He was somewhat acquainted with the ticket agent, and assuming as
nonchalant an air as was possible in his present disturbed state, he
strolled into the office.
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