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"
Call
it
by
what
name
you
like
.
But
you
are
a
humane
man
--
a
--
a
--
gentleman
,
Mr.
Van
Wyk
.
You
may
have
asked
me
what
I
had
done
with
my
conscience
.
"
He
seemed
to
muse
,
profoundly
silent
,
very
still
in
his
mournful
pose
.
"
I
began
to
tamper
with
it
in
my
pride
.
You
begin
to
see
a
lot
of
things
when
you
are
going
blind
.
I
could
not
be
frank
with
an
old
chum
even
.
I
was
not
frank
with
Massy
--
no
,
not
altogether
.
I
knew
he
took
me
for
a
wealthy
sailor
fool
,
and
I
let
him
.
I
wanted
to
keep
up
my
importance
--
because
there
was
poor
Ivy
away
there
--
my
daughter
.
What
did
I
want
to
trade
on
his
misery
for
?
I
did
trade
on
it
--
for
her
.
And
now
,
what
mercy
could
I
expect
from
him
?
He
would
trade
on
mine
if
he
knew
it
.
He
would
hunt
the
old
fraud
out
,
and
stick
to
the
money
for
a
year
.
Ivy
's
money
.
And
I
have
n't
kept
a
penny
for
myself
.
How
am
I
going
to
live
for
a
year
.
A
year
!
In
a
year
there
will
be
no
sun
in
the
sky
for
her
father
.
"
His
deep
voice
came
out
,
awfully
veiled
,
as
though
he
had
been
overwhelmed
by
the
earth
of
a
landslide
,
and
talking
to
you
of
the
thoughts
that
haunt
the
dead
in
their
graves
.
A
cold
shudder
ran
down
Mr.
Van
Wyk
's
back
.
"
And
how
long
is
it
since
you
have
...
?
"
he
began
.
"
It
was
a
long
time
before
I
could
bring
myself
to
believe
in
this
--
this
visitation
.
"
Captain
Whalley
spoke
with
gloomy
patience
from
under
his
hand
.
He
had
not
thought
he
had
deserved
it
.
He
had
begun
by
deceiving
himself
from
day
to
day
,
from
week
to
week
.
He
had
the
Serang
at
hand
there
--
an
old
servant
.
It
came
on
gradually
,
and
when
he
could
no
longer
deceive
himself
...
His
voice
died
out
almost
.
"
Rather
than
give
her
up
I
set
myself
to
deceive
you
all
.
"
