With the announcement that the case of Mainwaring versus Mainwaring had been set for the opening of the December term of court, the public paused to take breath and to wonder at this unlooked-for delay, but preparations for the coming contest were continued with unabated vigor on both sides.  Contrary to all expectations, Ralph Mainwaring, so far from objecting to the postponement of the case, took special pains to express his entire satisfaction with this turn of affairs.

“It is an indication of conscious weakness on their part,” he remarked with great complacency, as he and Mr. Whitney were dining at the club on the following day.  “They have evidently discovered some flaw in their defence which it will take some time to repair.  I can afford to wait, however; my attorneys and experts will soon be here, and while our side could easily have been in readiness in a much shorter time, this, of course, will give us an opportunity for still more elaborate preparation, so that we will gain an immense advantage over them.”

“I suppose, Mr. Mainwaring,” said one of his listeners, giving a quick side-glance at his companions, “I suppose that during this interim a truce will be declared, and for the time being there will be a cessation of hostilities between the parties in interest, will there not?”

“Sir!” roared Ralph Mainwaring, transfixing the speaker with a stare calculated to annihilate him.

“I beg pardon, sir, I intended no offence,” continued the irrepressible young American, ignoring the warning signals from his associates; “it only occurred to me that with such an immense advantage on your side you could afford to be magnanimous and treat your opponent with some consideration.”

“I am not accustomed to showing magnanimity or consideration to any but my own equals,” the other rejoined, with freezing dignity; “and the fact that my ‘opponent,’ as you are pleased to designate him, is, for the present, allowed liberty to go and come at his pleasure, although under strict surveillance, is, in this instance, sufficient consideration.”

“Harold Scott Mainwaring under surveillance?  Incredible!” exclaimed one of the party in a low tone, while the first speaker remarked, “I certainly was unaware that the gentleman in question was to be regarded in the light of a suspected criminal!”

“It is to be presumed,” said Ralph Mainwaring, haughtily, stung by the tinge of irony in the other’s tone, “that there are a number of points in this case of which people in general are as yet unaware, but upon which they are likely to become enlightened in the near future, when this person who has assumed such a variety of roles will be disclosed in his true light, — not that of a suspected criminal merely, but of a condemned criminal, convicted by a chain of evidence every link of which has been forged by himself.”

There was an ominous silence as Ralph Mainwaring rose from the table, broken at last by an elderly gentleman seated at a little distance, who, while apparently an interested listener, had taken no part in the conversation.