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"
Two
--
who
were
they
?
"
The
question
was
asked
mechanically
--
almost
with
a
tranquil
coolness
.
It
was
answered
with
equal
sang
froid
.
"
One
was
Cassius
Calhoun
--
the
other
Louise
Poindexter
.
"
She
did
not
start
.
She
did
not
even
show
sign
of
being
surprised
.
What
was
spoken
already
had
prepared
her
for
the
revelation
.
Her
rejoinder
was
a
single
word
,
pronounced
in
a
tone
of
defiance
.
"
Well
!
"
"
Well
!
"
echoed
Calhoun
,
chagrined
at
the
slight
effect
his
speeches
had
produced
;
"
I
suppose
you
understand
me
?
"
"
Not
any
more
than
ever
.
"
"
You
wish
me
to
speak
further
?
"
"
As
you
please
,
sir
.
"
"
I
shall
then
.
I
say
to
you
,
Loo
,
there
's
but
one
way
to
save
your
father
from
ruin
--
yourself
from
shame
.
You
know
what
I
mean
?
"
"
Yes
;
I
know
that
much
"
