The earl looked quite content, but there was a pitiful expression on the face of Lady Estelle that was painful to see. "I understand," she said; "but, papa, if we do this she will never know who is her mother. She will never know that she is my child." "It is not needful," was the stern reply. "I should think that any mother would shrink from letting her child know such a history as yours. She will be with you--under your charge--you can do all a mother's part toward her, and yet save the honor of our name." The face of Lady Estelle grew crimson as she listened. "My marriage was a legal one, papa," she said. "Certainly, but not an honorable one. I do not, however, insist upon it; you can please yourself. You know the alternative--if you make the true story of her birth known, I shall leave England, and never look on the faces of my old friends again." "I do not see, Estelle," said the duchess, in a grave, cold voice, "what difference it can possibly make to you. If you acknowledge her as your daughter twenty times over, you could not do more than let her live in your house, and take charge of her. You can do that now." "Oh, mamma, it will be so hard!" "I do not think you will find it so. You must remember that, with the unfortunate training the child has had, it is quite impossible that she can be any credit to you. You should have looked better after her education, had you ever intended to acknowledge her. Spare me this disgrace; do not let the world know that a girl brought up in the kitchen at Brackenside is my grandchild. I must confess that, even under the circumstances, bad, painful, as they were, I cannot imagine why you acted so with the child." "I wanted her to be good and happy in a simple fashion. I never dreamed that these events would happen." "I think," said the duchess, "that you should be willing to adopt your father's suggestion. It is by far the most sensible one." "I quite agree with it," said Lord Linleigh. "Then the chief burden falls upon me--I have but to own to a private marriage, as your grace suggests. It is doubtful whether any one cares to inquire the name of my wife. I was but Captain Studleigh, and a Mrs. Studleigh is of no note. Even if the girl herself should question me, I should merely say that I prefer not to mention her mother's name." "It will be far the best plan. The girl has a Studleigh face; claim her at once, and let her take her station as your daughter and mistress of your house until you take Estelle home." "I think it will be the best plan," said the earl.