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And
at
once
he
now
approached
him
,
as
might
an
angry
wasp
or
hornet
,
only
pausing
first
to
ask
of
Swenk
where
he
had
been
captured
and
by
whom
--
then
gazing
at
Clyde
critically
and
austerely
as
befitted
one
who
represented
the
power
and
majesty
of
the
law
.
"
So
you
are
Clyde
Griffiths
,
are
you
?
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
"
Well
,
Mr.
Griffiths
,
my
name
is
Orville
Mason
.
I
am
the
district
attorney
of
the
county
in
which
Big
Bittern
and
Grass
Lake
are
situated
.
I
suppose
you
are
familiar
enough
with
those
two
places
by
now
,
are
n't
you
?
"
He
paused
to
see
the
effect
of
this
sardonic
bit
of
commentary
.
Yet
although
he
expected
to
see
him
wince
and
quail
,
Clyde
merely
gazed
at
him
,
his
nervous
,
dark
eyes
showing
enormous
strain
.
"
No
,
sir
,
I
ca
n't
say
that
I
am
.
"
For
with
each
step
through
the
woods
thus
far
back
,
there
had
been
growing
within
him
the
utter
and
unshakable
conviction
that
in
the
face
of
whatever
seeming
proof
or
charges
might
now
appear
,
he
dared
not
tell
anything
in
regard
to
himself
,
his
connection
with
Roberta
,
his
visit
to
Big
Bittern
or
Grass
Lake
.
He
dared
not
.
For
that
would
be
the
same
as
a
confession
of
guilt
in
connection
with
something
of
which
he
was
not
really
guilty
.
And
no
one
must
believe
--
never
--
Sondra
,
or
the
Griffiths
,
or
any
of
these
fine
friends
of
his
,
that
he
could
ever
have
been
guilty
of
such
a
thought
,
even
.
And
yet
here
they
were
,
all
within
call
,
and
at
any
moment
might
approach
and
so
learn
the
meaning
of
his
arrest
.
And
while
he
felt
the
necessity
for
so
denying
any
knowledge
in
connection
with
all
this
,
at
the
same
time
he
stood
in
absolute
terror
of
this
man
--
the
opposition
and
irritated
mood
such
an
attitude
might
arouse
in
him
.
That
broken
nose
.
His
large
,
stern
eyes
.
And
then
Mason
,
eyeing
him
as
one
might
an
unheard-of
and
yet
desperate
animal
and
irritated
also
by
his
denial
,
yet
assuming
from
his
blanched
expression
that
he
might
and
no
doubt
would
shortly
be
compelled
to
confess
his
guilt
,
continuing
with
:
"
You
know
what
you
are
charged
with
,
Mr.
Griffiths
,
of
course
.
"
"
Yes
,
sir
,
I
just
heard
it
from
this
man
here
.
"
"
And
you
admit
it
?
"
