reasons for deceiving me, at our last conference, in regard to that relationship."
"You have, I infer, been prying unwarrantably into my private affairs. I had heard that such practices were once common in Russia. . . ."
"If the prying was unwarranted, you can, Doctor Lindquist, easily convince me on that point; and whatever we may have learned concerning you will be instantly forgotten.—It is true, is it not, that your interest in Miss Odell went somewhat beyond mere paternal affection?"
"Are not even a man's sacred sentiments respected by the police of this country?" There was insolent scorn in the doctor's tone.
"Under some conditions, yes; under others, no." Markham controlled his fury admirably. "You need not answer me, of course; but, if you choose to be frank, you may possibly save yourself the humiliation of being questioned publicly by the People's attorney in a court of law."
Doctor Lindquist winced and considered the matter at some length.
"And if I admit that my affection for Miss Odell was other than paternal—what then?"
Markham accepted the question as an affirmation.
"You were intensely jealous of her, were you not, doctor?"
"Jealousy," Doctor Lindquist remarked, with an air of ironic professionalism, "is not an unusual accompaniment to an infatuation. Authorities such as Krafft-Ebing, Moll, Freud, Ferenczi, and Adler, I believe, regard it as an intimate psychological corollary of amatory attraction."
