He had not missed her hesitation; he was sure that she was not telling the truth.
"How did you know he was at the side door?" he said.
She hesitated again. Then she said: "He whistled to me under my window just as I was going to bed."
Again he did not believe her.
"Did you let him out of the Castle?" he said.
"No, I didn't. He let himself out," she said quickly.
"Out of the side door?"
"How else would he go out?" she snapped.
"You don't know that he went out by the side door?" said Mr. Flexen.
Elizabeth hesitated again. Then she said sullenly: "No, I don't. I left him in the blue drawing-room."
"In a very bad temper?" said Mr. Flexen.
"I don't know what kind of a temper he was in," she said.
Mr. Flexen paused, looking at her thoughtfully. Then he said: "I'm told that you and he were engaged to be married, and that he broke the engagement off."
"I broke it off!" said Elizabeth angrily, and she drew herself up very stiff and frowning.
It was Mr. Flexen's turn to hesitate. Then he
