"Pray don't mention it, my dear sir--my dear sir. I shan't bring any action for assault and battery. You see, my dear sir,"--Trump got very affectionate here, as he had just played his winning card--"we are accustomed to these little emotions now and then. But to return to what I was saying, Mr Markworth, it is a very unfortunate circumstance for you; the son Tom was born on the 27th August, 1847, and Susan, the daughter, on the 29th August, '46, and your mistake probably thus arose; but I can't help feeling glad on my clients behalf, that your marriage took place the day before Susan Hartshorne came of age. Consequently you must admit it, as she did not marry with her mother's consent, the marriage being, indeed, after an elopement, and our client, being ready to prove that it was entirely without her consent or knowledge, Susan Hartshorne--as your wife--has forfeited all right to the twenty thousand pounds mentioned in her father's will." Markworth seemed to be quite dazed. This sudden blow to all his expectations quite unnerved him. He spoke absently, as if in a dream. "Have you got the proofs?" he said abruptly; for he knew all the consequences which his oversight would entail. "Where are the papers?" "Here is the certificate of her birth," said the lawyer, producing it as he spoke, "dated the 29th August, 1846. Here is also the written evidence of her mother, Mrs Hartshorne, and here, too, the old Family Bible, with the date and entry of her birth inscribed in it, by the hand of the late Squire Roger Hartshorne, as I myself can testify. Quite sufficient evidence, Mr Markworth, in any court of law, to establish the date of Susan Hartshorne's birth, and the consequent failure of your little plan to get her fortune. Very unfortunate, Mr Markworth! Very unfortunate!" And the lawyer rubbed his hands with triumph, and smiled as if he was telling his victim a piece of remarkably good news. Markworth never took any notice of the lawyer's words. He examined eagerly the papers before him; and when he saw the convincing entry in the family Bible, he gave up. The figure 9 in the date "29th August," might easily have been taken for a 7, and he cursed Clara Kingscott for making the mistake, which she had very naturally made in this instance quite unintentionally, and without any thought as to the effects of the error. He bore his defeat bravely, however, although all his schemes were thus dashed to the ground when they were trembling on the verge of success.