The question is, by whom, Mr.Allan?
Can you answer that ?" Again Mr.Rae's eyes were searching the young man's face.
"I have told you I remember nothing about this cheque." "Is it possible, Mr.Allan, that you could have raised this cheque yourself without your knowing-- ?" "Oh, nonsense!" said his father hotly, "why make the boy lie ?" His son started as if his father had struck him.

"I tell you once more, Mr.Rae, and I tell you all, I know nothing about this cheque, and that is my last word." And from that position nothing could move him.
"Well," said Mr.Rae, closing the interview, "we have done our best.

The law must take its course." "Great Heavens!" cried the Captain, springing to his feet.

"Do you mean to tell me, Allan, that you persist in this cursed folly and will give us no further light?
Have you no regard for my name, if not for your own ?" He grasped his son fiercely by the arm.
But his son angrily shook off his grasp.

"You," he said, looking his father full in the face, "you condemned me before you heard a word from me, and now for my name or for yours I care not a tinker's curse." And with this he flung himself from the room.
"Follow him," said Mr.Rae to Dunn, quietly; "he will need you.