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〃Not if he is anywhere around。 He works and makes others work。 Lawyering is a queer business; but men can be honest in it if they want to。〃

〃And; grandmother;〃 said Ethel; 〃my father says Tyrrel has a wonderful gift for public speaking。 He made a fine speech at father's club last night。 Tyrrel will go into politics。〃

〃Will he; indeed? Tyrrel is a wonder。 If he manages to walk his shoes straight in the zigzaggery ways of the law; he will be one of that grand breed called ‘exceptions。' As for politics; I don't like them; far from it。 Your grandfather used to say they either found a man a rascal or made him one。 However; I'm ready to compromise on law and politics。 I was afraid with his grand voice he would set up for a tenor。〃

Tyrrel laughed。 〃I did once think of that role;〃 he said。

〃I fancied that。 Whoever taught you to use your voice knew a thing or two about singing。 I'll say that much。〃

〃My mother taught me。〃

〃Never! I wonder now!〃

〃She was a famous singer。 She was a great and a good woman。 I owe her for every excellent quality there is in me。〃

〃No; you don't。 You have got your black eyes and hair her way; I'll warrant that; but your solid make…up; your pluck and grit and perseverance is the Rawdon in you。 Without Rawdon you would very likely now be strutting about some opera stage; playing at kings and lovemaking。〃

〃As it is〃

〃As it is; you will be lord consort of Rawdon Manor; with a silver mine to back you。〃

〃I am sorry about the Manor;〃 said Tyrrel。 〃I wish the dear old Squire were alive to meet Ethel and myself。〃

〃To be sure you do。 But I dare say that he is glad now to have passed out of it。 Death is a mystery to those left; but I have no doubt it is satisfying to those who have gone away。 He died as he lived; very prop… erly; walked in the garden that morning as far as the strawberry beds; and the gardener gave him the first ripe half…dozen in a young cabbage leaf; and he ate them like a boy; and said they tasted as if grown in Paradise; then strolled home and asked Joel to shake the pillows on the sofa in the hall; laid himself down; shuffled his head easy among them; and fell on sleep。 So Death the Deliverer found him。 A good going home! Nothing to fear in it。〃

〃Ethel tells me that Mr。 Mostyn is now living at Mostyn Hall。〃

〃Yes; he married that girl he would have sold his soul for and took her there; four months only after her husband's death。 When I was young he durst not have done it; the Yorkshire gentry would have cut them both。〃

〃I think;〃 said Tyrrel; 〃American gentlemen of to…day felt much the same。 Will Madison told me that the club cut him as soon as Mrs。 Stanhope left her husband。 He went there one day after it was known; and no one saw him; finally he walked up to McLean; and would have sat down; but McLean said; ‘Your company is not desired; Mr。 Mostyn。' Mostyn said something in re… ply; and McLean answered sternly; ‘True; we are none of us saints; but there are lines the worst of us will not pass; and if there is any member of this club willing to interfere between a bridegroom and his bride; I would like to kick him out of it。' Mostyn struck the table with some exclamation; and McLean continued; ‘Especially when the wronged husband is a gentleman of such stainless character and unsuspecting nature as Basil Stanhopea clergyman also! Oh; the thing is beyond palliation entirely!' And he walked away and left Mostyn。〃

〃Well;〃 said Madam; 〃if it came to kicking; two could play that game。 Fred is no coward。 I don't want to hear another word about them。 They will punish each other without our help。 Let them alone。 I hope you are not going to have a crowd at your wedding。 The quietest weddings are the luckiest ones。〃

〃About twenty of our most intimate friends are invited to the church;〃 said Ethel。 〃There will be no reception until we return to New York in the fall。〃

〃No need of fuss here; there will be enough when you reach Monk…Rawdon。 The village will be garlanded and flagged; the bells ring… ing; and all your tenants and retainers out to meet you。〃

〃We intend to get into our own home without anyone being aware of it。 Come; Tyrrel; my dressmaker is waiting; I know。 It is my wedding gown; dear Granny; and oh; so lovely!〃

〃You will not be any smarter than I intend to be; miss。 You are shut off from color。 I can outdo you。〃

〃I am sure you canand will。 Here comes father。 What can he want?〃 They met him at the door; and with a few laughing words left him with Madam。 She looked curiously into his face and asked; 〃What is it; Edward?〃

〃I suppose they have told you all the arrangements。 They are very simple。 Did they say anything about Ruth?〃

〃They never named her。 They said they were going to Washington for a week; and then to Rawdon Court。 Ruth seems out of it all。 Are you going to turn her adrift; or present her with a few thousand dollars? She has been a mother to Ethel。 Something ought to be done for Ruth Bayard。〃

〃I intend to marry her。〃

〃I thought so。〃

〃She will go to her sister's in Philadelphia for a month 's preparation。 I shall marry her there; and bring her home as my wife。 She is a sweet; gentle; docile woman。 She will make me happy。〃

〃Sweet; gentle; docile! Yes; that is the style of wife Rawdon men prefer。 What does Ethel say?〃

〃She is delighted。 It was her idea。 I was much pleased with her thoughtfulness。 Any serious break in my life would now be a great discomfort。 You need not look so satirical; mother; I thought of Ruth's life also。〃

〃Also an afterthought; but Ruth is gentle and docile; and she is satisfied; and I am satisfied; so then everything is proper and everyone content。 Come for me at ten on Wednesday morning。 I shall be ready。 No refreshments; I suppose。 I must look after my own breakfast。 Won't you feel a bit shabby; Edward? 〃And then the look and handclasp between them turned every word into sweetness and good…will。

And as Ethel regarded her marriage rather as a religious rite than a social function; she objected to its details becoming in any sense public; and her desires were to be regarded。 Yet everyone may imagine the white loveli… ness of the bride; the joy of the bridegroom; the calm happiness of the family breakfast; and the leisurely; quiet leave…taking。 The whole ceremony was the right note struck at the beginning of a new life; and they might justly expect it would move onward in melodious sequence。


Within three weeks after their marriage they arrived at Rawdon Court。 It was on a day and at an hour when no one was looking for them; and they stepped into the lovely home waiting for them without outside observation。 Hiring a carriage at the railway station; they dismissed it at the little bridge near the Manor House; and sauntered happily through the intervening space。 The door of the great hall stood open; and the fire; which had been burning on its big hearth unquenched for more than three hundred years; was blazing merrily; as if some hand had just replenished it。 On the long table the broad; white beaver hat of the dead Squire was lying; and his oak walking stick was beside it。 No one had liked to remove them。 They remained just as he had put them down; that last; peaceful morning of his life。

In a few minutes the whole household was aware of their home…coming; and before the day was over the whole neighborhood。 Then there was no way of avoiding the calls; the congratulations; and the entertainments that followed; and the old Court was once more the center of a splendid hospitality。 Of course the Tyrrel…Rawdons were first on the scene; and Ethel was genuinely glad to meet again the good…natured Mrs。 Nicholas。 No one could give her better local advice; and Ethel quickly discovered that the best general social laws require a local interpretation。 Her hands were full; her heart full; she had so many interests to share; so many people to receive and to visit; and yet when two weeks passed and Dora neither came nor wrote she was worried and dissatisfied。

〃Are the Mostyns at the Hall?〃 she asked Mrs。 Nicholas at last。 〃I have been expecting Mrs。 Mostyn every day; but she neither comes nor writes to me。〃

〃I dare say not。 Poor little woman! I'll warrant she has been forbid to do either。 If Mostyn thought she wanted to see you; he would watch day and night to prevent her coming。 He's turning out as cruel a man as his father was; and you need not say a word worse than that。〃

〃Cruel! Oh; dear; how dreadful! Men will drink and cheat and swear; but a cruel man seems so unnatural; so wicked。〃

〃To be sure; cruelty is the joy of devils。 As I said to John Thomas when we heard about Mostyn's goings…on; we have got rid of the Wicked One; but the wicked still remain with us。〃

This conversation having been opened; was naturally prolonged by the relation of incidents which had come through various sources to Mrs。 Rawdon's ears; all of them indicating an almost incredible system of petty tyranny and cruel contradiction。 Ethel was amazed; and finally angry at what she heard。 Dora was her countrywoman and her friend; she instantly began to express her sympathy and her intention of interfering。

〃You had better neither meddle nor make in the matter;〃 answered Mrs。 Rawdon。 〃Our Lucy went to see her

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