Such was the cause alleged for the captain’s disappearance among his intimate friends; but by degrees more than his intimate friends came to talk of it.  In a short time his name was in all the newspapers, and there was not a constable in London whose mind was not greatly exercised on the matter.  All Scotland Yard and the police-officers were busy.  Mr. Grey, in Lincoln’s Inn, was much troubled on the matter.  By degrees facts had made themselves clear to his mind, and he had become aware that the captain had been born before his client’s marriage.  He was ineffably shocked at the old squire’s villany in the matter, but declared to all to whom he spoke openly on the subject that he did not see how the sinner could be punished.  He never thought that the father and son were in a conspiracy together.  Nor had he believed that they had arranged the young man’s disappearance in order the more thoroughly to defraud the creditors.  They could not, at any rate, harm a man of whose whereabouts they were unaware and who, for all they knew, might be dead.  But the reader is already aware that this surmise on the part of Mr. Grey was unfounded.

The captain had been absent for three weeks when Augustus Scarborough went down for a second time to Tretton Park, in order to discuss the matter with his father.

Augustus had, with much equanimity and a steady, fixed purpose, settled himself down to the position as elder son.  He pretended no anger to his father for the injury intended, and was only anxious that his own rights should be confirmed.  In this he found that no great difficulty stood in his way.  The creditors would contest his rights when his father should die; but for such contest he would be prepared.  He had no doubt as to his own position, but thought that it would be safer,—­and that it would also probably be cheaper,—­to purchase the acquiescence of all claimants than to encounter the expense of a prolonged trial, to which there might be more than one appeal, and of which the end after all would be doubtful.

No very great sum of money would probably be required.  No very great sum would, at any rate, be offered.  But such an arrangement would certainly be easier if his brother were not present to be confronted with the men whom he had duped.

The squire was still ill down at Tretton, but not so ill but that he had his wits about him in all their clearness.  Some said that he was not ill at all, but that in the present state of affairs the retirement suited him.  But the nature of the operation which he had undergone was known to many who would not have him harassed in his present condition.  In truth, he had only to refuse admission to all visitors and to take care that his commands were carried out in order to avoid disagreeable intrusions.

“Do you mean to say that a man can do such a thing as this and that no one can touch him for it?” This was an exclamation made by Mr. Tyrrwhit to his lawyer, in a tone of aggrieved disgust.