However, his incredulity was not to be overcome in this way, and point blank he declined to budge. He was good enough to frankly repeat that he did not believe me. And to my credit be it written, I retained my temper tolerably well. My natural disposition had, I think, a severer schooling in my early intercourse with this intractable youth than in all the rest of its career. Not without benefit, perhaps, but I marvelled at the time, and do so still that this irksome discipline should have been so equally supported.
To my stern demands and repeated protests he had only one answer to return, and that not a whit politer than the one already mentioned.
"However, I'll see the Captain," says he, at last.
"Then do so, and be hanged to you!" cries I, my temper failing.
But immediately the hasty speech was uttered, I strove to recall it. Beyond all he must not hear of my compact with our subtle enemy, the Captain, for I was certain that should he do so he would not permit it to take effect. Yet I was unable to stay him in his impetuous course, and therefore followed on his heels to the library with the best grace I could summon. At critical moments I could at least forewarn the Captain with my frowns.
When I appeared the prisoner was already there, and had opened a raking fire.
"Captain," he said, with what I took to be a mocking gleam at me, "her ladyship asserts that
