‘Do you think that I shall do that, Mabel?’

‘I do not know.  Men are so strong in their friendships.’

’Mine with you is the older, and the sweeter.  Though we may not be more than friends, I will say that it is the more tender.  In my heart of hearts, I do not think that Silverbridge could do better.’

‘Thanks for that, Frank.’

‘I shall tell him nothing of you that can set him against you.’

‘And you would be glad to see me his wife?’ she said.

‘As you must be somebody’s wife, and not mine.’

‘I cannot be yours, Frank.’

‘And not mine,’ he repeated.  ’I will endeavour to be glad.  Who can explain his feelings in such a matter?  Though I most truly love the girl I hope to marry, yet my heart goes back to former things and opens itself to past regrets.’

‘I know it all,’ she whispered.

’But you and I must be too wise to permit ourselves to be tormented by such foolish melancholy.’  As he said this he took her hand, half with the purpose of bidding her good-bye, but partly with the idea of giving some expression of tenderness of his feelings.  But as he did so, the door was opened, and the old Earl shambled into the room.

‘What the deuce are you doing here?’ he said.

‘I have been talking to Lady Mabel.’

‘For about an hour.’

‘Indeed I do not know for how long.’

‘Papa, he is going to be married.’  When she said this Frank Tregear turned round and looked at her almost in anger.

’Going to be married, is he?  And who is the fortunate woman?

‘I don’t think he will let me tell you.’

‘Not yet, I think,’ said Frank, gloomily.  ’There is nothing settled.’

The old Earl looked puzzled, but Lady Mabel’s craft had been successful.  If this objectionable young second-cousin had come there to talk about his marriage with another young woman, the conversation must have been innocent.  ‘Where is Miss Cassewary?’ asked the Earl.

’I asked her not to come down with me because Frank wished to speak to me about his own affairs.  You have no objection to his coming, papa?’

There had been objections raised to any intimacy with Frank Tregear, but all that was now nearly two years since.  He had been assured over and over again by Miss Cassewary that he need not be afraid of Frank Tregear, and had in a sort of way assented to the young man’s visits.  ’I think he might find something better to do with his time than hanging about here all day.’  Frank, shrugging his shoulders, and having shaken hands with both the daughter and father, took his hat and departed.  ‘Who is the girl?’ asked the Earl.

‘You heard him say that I was not to tell.’

‘Has she got money?’

‘I believe she will have a great deal.’

‘Then she is a great fool for her pains,’ said the Earl, shambling off again.