such degradation, he had acquired complete control of her destiny.  From the first moment he heard of her reverses, he had felt that her misfortunes were his triumph.  Madly in love as he had been for more than a year, his own pride, and still more the dreaded scorn of proud relatives, had prevented him from offering marriage; while the watchful guardianship of her father, and her dutiful respect to his wishes, rendered any less honorable alliance hopeless.  But now he was her sole protector; and though he had satisfied her scruples by marriage, he could hide her away and keep his own secret; while she, in the fulness of her grateful love, would doubtless be satisfied with any arrangement he chose to make.  But there still remained some difficulties in his way.  He was unwilling to leave his own luxurious home and exile himself in the British West Indies; and if he should bring the girls to Georgia, he foresaw that disastrous consequences might ensue, if his participation in their elopement should ever be discovered, or even suspected.  “It would have been far more convenient to have bought them outright, even at a high price,” thought he; “but after the Signor repeated to me that disgusting talk of Bruteman’s, there could be no mistake that he had his eye fixed upon them; and it would have been ruinous to enter into competition with such a wealthy roue as he is.  He values money no more than pebble-stones, when he is in pursuit of such game.  But though I have removed them from his grasp for the present, I can feel no security if I bring them back to this country.  I must obtain a legal ownership of them; but how shall I manage it?” Revolving many plans in his mind, he at last fell asleep.

His first waking thought was to attend a meeting of the creditors at noon, and hear what they had to say.  He found ten or twelve persons present, some of gentlemanly appearance, others hard-looking characters.  Among them, and in singular contrast with their world-stamped faces, was the ingenuous countenance of Florimond Blumenthal.  Three hundred dollars of his salary were due to him, and he hoped to secure some portion of the debt for the benefit of the orphans.  A few individuals, who knew Mr. Fitzgerald, said, “What, are you among the creditors?”

“I am not a creditor,” he replied, “but I am here to represent the claims of Mr. Whitwell of Savannah, who, being unable to be present in person, requested me to lay his accounts before you.”

He sat listening to the tedious details of Mr. Royal’s liabilities, and the appraisement of his property, with an expression of listless indifference; often moving his fingers to a tune, or making the motion of whistling, without the rudeness of emitting a sound.

Young Blumenthal, on the contrary, manifested the absorbed attention of one who loved his benefactor, and was familiar with the details of his affairs.  No notice was taken of him, however, for his claim was small, and he was too young to be a power in the commercial world.  He modestly refrained from making any remarks; and having given in his account, he rose to take his hat, when his attention was arrested by hearing Mr. Bruteman say:  “We have not yet mentioned the most valuable property Mr. Royal left.  I allude to his daughters.”