Three minutes later , Dick , who had been summoned by another messenger , found Sir Oliver standing by the hall table , resolute and pale . `` Richard Shelton , '' he said , `` ye have required an oath from me . I might complain , I might deny you ; but my heart is moved toward you for the past , and I will even content you as ye choose . By the true cross of Holywood , I did not slay your father . '' `` Sir Oliver , '' returned Dick , `` when first we read John Amend-All 's paper , I was convinced of so much . But suffer me to put two questions . Ye did not slay him ; granted . But had ye no hand in it ? '' `` None , '' said Sir Oliver . And at the same time he began to contort his face , and signal with his mouth and eyebrows , like one who desired to convey a warning , yet dared not utter a sound . Dick regarded him in wonder ; then he turned and looked all about him at the empty hall . `` What make ye ? '' he inquired . `` Why , naught , '' returned the priest , hastily smoothing his countenance . `` I make naught ; I do but suffer ; I am sick . I -- I -- prithee , Dick , I must begone . On the true cross of Holywood , I am clean innocent alike of violence or treachery . Content ye , good lad . Farewell ! '' And he made his escape from the apartment with unusual alacrity .
XXXXX remained rooted to the spot , his eyes wandering about the room , his face a changing picture of various emotions , wonder , doubt , suspicion , and amusement .
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