Did you ever hear Dupont called by any other name ?" She shook her head questioningly.
"No; was n't that his real name?
The woman back there--wasn't she his wife ?" "She was his wife, yes; but their name was not Dupont.

That was assumed; the correct one was Le Fevre." "Le Fevre! Why,--why, wasn't that the name of the man you told me about once ?--the officer who brought you those orders ?" "He is the same.

I did not know him at Dodge; not until Hughes told me.

He had changed greatly in appearance, and I only saw him at night.
But it was because I knew that I failed to kill him here; I wanted him alive, so I could compel him to tell the truth." She gave a little sob, her hands clasped together.

The man's voice softened, and he took a step nearer, bending above her.
"And yet now I do not care quite as much as I did." She looked up quickly into his face, and as swiftly lowered her lashes.
"You mean you have found other evidence ?" "No, but I have found you, dear.