“I never hesitate about the means to be employed when I attempt the accomplishment of an object,” was replied.  “If she cannot be prevailed upon to come to me willingly, stratagem—­even force—­must be used.  I know that she loves me; for a woman who once loves, loves always.  Circumstances may have cooled, even hardened, the surface of her feelings, but her heart beneath is warm toward me still.  There may be many reasons why she would not voluntarily leave her home for the one I promised her, however magnificent; but, if removed without her own consent, after the change, she may find in my love the highest felicity her heart could desire.”

“My faith is not strong,” said Leach, “and never has been, in the stability of love.  But you have always manifested a weakness in this direction; and, I suppose, it runs in the blood.  Probably, if you carry the girl off, (not so easy a thing, by-the-way, nor a safe operation to attempt,) you can make all smooth with her by doing something handsome for her father.”

“No doubt of it.  I could restore Woodbine Lodge to his possession, and settle two or three thousand a year on him beside.”

“Such arguments might work wonders,” said the accomplice.

A plan of operations was settled during the day, and early on the next morning the friend of Mr. Lyon started northward.

CHAPTER XLI.

THE first letter received by Mr. Lyon, gave only a vague account of affairs.

“I arrived yesterday,” wrote Leach, “and entered upon my work immediately.  The acquaintance with Mr. Ellis has been renewed.  Last evening I spent with the family, and learned that the Marklands were living in a pleasant little cottage within sight of Woodbine Lodge; but could glean few particulars in regard to them.  Fanny has entirely secluded herself.  No one seemed to know any thing of her state of mind, though something about a disappointment in love was distantly intimated.”

The next letter produced considerable excitement in the mind of Mr. Lyon.  His friend wrote: 

“There is a person named Willet living in the neighbourhood, who is very intimate in Markland’s family.  It is said by some that he more than fancies the daughter.  As he is rich, and of good reputation and appearance, he may be a dangerous rival.”

About a week later, Leach wrote: 

“This Willet, of whom I spoke, is the owner of an elegant seat not far from Markland’s.  He resides with his mother and sisters, who are especial favourites among all the neighbours.  Next week they give a large party.  In all probability Miss Markland will be there; and I must contrive to be there also.  Mr. Ellis and his family have recently made their acquaintance, and have received invitations.  Your humble servant will be on the ground, if asking to go under the shadow of their wings will gain the favour.  He is not over modest, you know.  If Fanny Markland should be there, depend upon it, the golden opportunity will not pass unimproved.  She shall hear from you.”