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credit of saying that he is skillful. But a lie will discover itself in the end.”
“Exactly. I am glad you agree with me. What I now propose to do is to set the lie in motion. The easiest way to provoke a liar is to put him upon the defensive. You and Hammersley shall debate the matter. I shall be the judge of the debate. We shall see what we shall see.”
He strode to the table and was about to touch the bell when Rizzio broke in.
“One moment, Excellenz. I should like to know on what he bases his accusation.”
“Humph! Not weakening, Rizzio?”
“Hardly, Excellenz,” the other smiled. “It will not be difficult for me to verify my statements if Hammersley will only talk.”
“You need not fear. He will talk.”
“What I wanted to know, Excellenz, was the nature of the information received in the yellow packet. Would you permit?”
“Not yet, Herr Rizzio, not yet. The contents of the message will come in time. For the present there is quite enough to occupy Herr Hammersley’s mind—and yours.”
Rizzio shrugged. “As you please. I would like to know, however, before you summon him, whether his accusation is based on my attempt upon his life.”
Von Stromberg chuckled. “Is not that enough to prejudice a man—if he were honest?”
“Yes, if he were honest,” said Rizzio. “Did he have any authority for his belief?”
“Yes, Herr Rizzio,” said the General, fixing Rizzio with his stare. “He told me that Maxwell had learned it from Byfield.”
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