16/24 "But--there's a very clear way, too, of dissipating any such ideas." "What way ?" demanded Ransford. "That would finish matters." Ransford took a long, silent look at his questioner. And Bryce looked steadily back--and Mary Bewery anxiously watched both men. "I'm neither to be coerced, bullied, or cajoled. I'm obliged to you for giving me a hint of my--danger, I suppose! And--I don't propose to say any more." "Neither do I," said Bryce. |