'Ill-doers are ill-dreaders,' said Frank. 'I am not going to speak
for myself, but for Muriel. You have talked of her as if she were
a thing that you could turn to any use, and you have spoken of
caging her. I perceive you to be most irrational and obstinate. I
can imagine your going great lengths to obtain a desired end.
Promise me that you will not use physical force in any----'
'I never make promises.'
'Then,' pursued Frank in a tone of entreaty that had mastered his
voice to his great annoyance, for he felt that it was enjoyed like
a sacrifice by the apparently infernal spirit whom he
addressed--'I demand to know what weapons you will use. Will you
employ force?'
'I am always armed to the teeth.'
'You mean you are unscrupulous.'
'Yes.'
'It is impossible to reason with you, I defy you. Why, you are an
insolent, cold-blooded villain, and deserve a horsewhipping.'
'I will take an early opportunity of presenting you with a
horsewhip to attempt the administration of one,' said Lee with
perfect good humour.
'Let it be very soon,' said Frank, going, 'for when you are my
father-in-law I will decline the offer.'
Lee rose to his feet. 'You wish this colloquy to end
theatrically,' he said. 'I will disappoint you. You may marry my
daughter, if you can.'
CHAPTER VII
THE UNEXPECTED
Muriel had bribed the servant who should have shown Frank out to
bring him to her sitting-room; and this was accomplished without
observation. As he entered, Muriel's appearance astonished him.
She looked superb in his eyes--flushed, bright, bold, a wonderful
contrast to the haggard girl Lee had hurled from him half an hour
before. The momentary defeated feeling was past. She now stood on
her rights. No father or man should have treated her as Lee had
done, and she replied by sticking to her purpose, and having Frank
sup with her.
'Sit, sit,' she said. 'We'll not say a word about anything until
we've supped--I mean about anything except the supper.'
They were both very hungry, and on the principle that promptitude
in action is the best prayer for the success of any enterprise,
dispensed with a grace. Truly, the good eater, if he masticate
well, renders the best thanks. Frank and Muriel worshipped God
heartily before the great mahogany altar of Britain--which was in
this instance, a little one of walnut--rapidly replacing the mercy
of appetite by the mercy of satisfaction.
Meantime Lee had other visitors. Mr. Linty, the family lawyer,
succeeded Frank almost immediately, and Miss Jane accompanied him
into the library. Lee knew about him from some of the letters he
had read. He was, however, wholly unprepared to enter into
business with him; but pleasure he expected.
After the formal courtesies, the lawyer began. He was a
sandy-haired, little, dry, old gentleman, and spoke very stiffly.
'Mr. Chartres,' he said, 'the intent with which I visit you to-day
is to convey to you certain information which I think it my duty
to let you have as soon as possible.'
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