from him a little wildly, her hands fluttering up as if to fend him off.
"You—you are in great danger this minute. You were brought here this afternoon to be trapped—exposed and made"
"I was fully aware of that when I came, Miss Gerson," he interrupted. "The invitation, coming so suddenly—so pressing—I think I read it aright."
"But the promise you made me give last night!" Sudden resentment brushed aside for the instant the girl's first flood of sympathy. "That has involved me with you. Oh, that was unfair—to make me promise I would not allude to—to our first meeting!"
"Involved you?" He closed one of her hands in his as if to calm her and force more rational speech. "Then you have been"
"Questioned by General Crandall—about you," she broke in, struggling slightly to free her hand. "Questioned—and even bullied and threatened."
"And you kept your promise?" The question was put so low Jane could hardly catch it. She slowly nodded.
