“They have, I presume, already been transferred in the form of a marriage contract?  Pardon me, sir; but may I inquire whom you design to fill my mother’s place?”

“I expect within a few days to present to you as my wife the loveliest woman in all Europe, one as noble, refined, modest, and delicate as she is everywhere conceded to be beautiful,—­the celebrated Madame Odille Orme.”

An unconquerable embarrassment caused his eyes to wander from his son’s face as he pronounced the name, else he would have discovered the start, the pallor with which the intelligence was received.  Cuthbert turned and stood at the window, with his back to his father, and the convulsive movement of his features attested the profound pain which the announcement caused.

“Madame Orme is not an ordinary actress, and has always maintained a reputation quite rare among those of her profession.  I have carefully studied her character, think I have seen it sufficiently tested to satisfy even my fastidious standard of female propriety and decorum; and knowing how proudly and jealously I guard my honour and my name, you may rest assured I have not risked anything in committing both to the keeping of this woman, to whom I am very deeply and tenderly attached.  She told me she had met you once.  How did she impress you?”

It cost him a strong effort to answer composedly.

“She certainly is the most beautiful woman I have seen in Europe.”

“Ah! and sweet as she is lovely!  My son, do not diminish my happiness by unkind thoughts and expressions, which would result in our estrangement.  No father could have devoted himself more assiduously to a child than I have done to you, and in my old age, if this marriage brings me so much delight and comfort, have I not earned the right to consider my own happiness?  It is quite natural that you should be surprised, and to some extent chagrined at my determination to settle a portion of my property upon a new claimant for my love and protection; but I hope, for the sake of all concerned, you will at least indulge in no harsh or disrespectful remarks.  I have been requested to invite you to accompany me to the Theatre to-night to witness Madame Orme’s farewell to the stage, in a drama of her own composition.  After this evening she appears no more in public, and at the close of the play she desires that we shall meet her at her hotel.  I trust you will courteously fulfil the engagement I have made for you, as I assured her she might expect us both.”

He lighted a fresh cigar, and drew on his gloves.

Cuthbert hastily snatched a glass of water from the stand near him, and laying his hand on the bolt of the door leading to his sleeping room, looked over his shoulder at his father.

The face of the son was whitened and sharpened by acute suffering, and his blue eyes flushed with a peculiarly cold sarcastic light as he exclaimed bitterly: