"There is a good deal against them in the eyes of the world. Your poor mother, Janetta, always stood up for them, and said that they were more sinned against than sinning." "_They?_ But these young men were not grown up then?" "No; it was their father and----" Mr. Colwyn stopped short and seemed as if he did not like to go on. "Tell me, father," said Janetta, coaxingly. "Well, child, I don't know that you ought to hear old scandals. But you are too wise to let them harm you. Brand, the father of these two young fellows, married a barmaid, the daughter of a low publican in the neighborhood." "What! The Mrs. Brand that I saw to-day? _She_ a barmaid--that quiet, pale, subdued-looking woman?" "She has had trouble enough to make her look subdued, poor soul! She was a handsome girl then; and I daresay the world would have overlooked the marriage in time if her character had been untarnished. But stories which I need not repeat were afloat; and from what I have lately heard they are not yet forgotten." "After all these years! Oh, that does seem hard," said Janetta, sympathetically. "Well--there are some things that the world does not forgive, Janet. I have no doubt that the poor woman is much more worthy of respect and kindness than her wild sons; and yet the fact remains that if Wyvis Brand had come here with his brother alone, he would have been received everywhere, and entertained and visited and honored like any other young man of property and tolerable repute; but as he has brought his mother with him, I am very much afraid that many of the nicest people in the county mean to 'cut' him." "It is very unfair, surely." "Yes, it is unfair; but it is the way of the world, Janetta. If a woman's reputation is ever so slightly blackened, she can never get it fair and white again. Hence, my dear, I am a little doubtful as to whether you must go to Brand Hall again, as long as poor Mrs. Brand is there." "Oh, father, and I promised to go!" "You must not make rash promises another time, my child." "But she wants me, father--she is so lonely and so sad?" "I am sorry, my Janet, but I don't know----" "Oh, do let me, father. I shall not be harmed; and I don't mind what the world says." "But perhaps _I_ mind," said Mr. Colwyn, quaintly. CHAPTER X. MARGARET. Janetta looked so rueful at this remark that her father laughed a little and pulled her ear. "I am not given to taking much notice of what the world says," he told her, "and if I thought it right for you to go to Brand Hall I should take no notice of town talk; but I think that I can't decide this matter without seeing Mrs. Brand for myself." "I thought you had seen her, father?" "For ten minutes or so, only. They wanted to ask me a question about the healthiness of Brand Hall, drains, and all that kind of thing. That young Brand struck me as a very sullen-looking fellow."