And Ishmael was made happy by this decision.  It had been a point of honor with him, as there was so little to do, to offer to leave the judge’s employment; but now that the offer had been refused, and he was held to his engagement, he was very much pleased to find himself obliged to remain under the same roof with Claudia.

Ah! sweet and fatal intoxication of her presence! he would not willingly tear himself away from it.

Meanwhile this pleasure was but occasional and fleeting.  He seldom saw Claudia except at the dinner hour.

Miss Merlin never now got up to breakfast with the family.  Her life of fashionable dissipation was beginning to tell even on her youthful and vigorous constitution.  Every evening she was out until a late hour, at some public ball, private party, concert, theater, lecture room, or some other place of amusement.  The consequence was that she was always too tired to rise and breakfast with the family, whom she seldom joined until the two o’clock lunch.  And at that hour Ishmael was sure to be at court, where the case of Cobham versus Hanley, in which Mr. Worth was counsel for the plaintiff, was going on.  At the six o’clock dinner he daily met her, as I said, but that was always in public.  And immediately after coffee she would go out, attended by Mrs. Middleton as chaperone and the Viscount Vincent as escort.  And she would return long after Ishmael had retired to his room, so that he would not see her again until the next day at dinner.  And so the days wore on.

Mr. Brudenell remained the guest of Judge Merlin.  A strange affection was growing up between him and Ishmael Worth.  Brudenell understood the secret of this affection; Ishmael did not.  The father, otherwise childless, naturally loved the one gifted son of his youth, and loved him the more that he durst not acknowledge him.  And Ishmael, in his genial nature, loved in return the stranger who showed so much affectionate interest in him.  No one perceived the likeness that was said by the viscount to exist between the two except the viscount himself; and since he had seen them together he had ceased to comment upon the subject.

Reuben Gray and his family had returned home, so that Mr. Brudenell got no farther opportunity of talking with Hannah.

The Washington season, prolonged by an extra session of Congress, was at length drawing to a close; and it was finished off with a succession of very brilliant parties.  Ishmael Worth was now included in every invitation sent to the family of Judge Merlin, and in compliance with the urgent advice of the judge he accepted many of these invitations, and appeared in some of the most exclusive drawing rooms in Washington, where his handsome person, polished manners, and distinguished talents made him welcome.

But none among these brilliant parties equaled in splendor the ball given early in the season by the Merlins.

“And since no one has been able to eclipse my ball, I will eclipse it myself by a still more splendid one—­a final grand display at the end of the season, like a final grand tableau at the close of the pantomime,” said Claudia.