'I am not thinking of money, papa. Mere money considerations do not influence me in the least.' 'Possibly not. But let me allude to the subject once more while we are talking. Robert has left you mistress of his fine estate. You have duties and responsibilities that separate you almost entirely from me now. Is not that the case?' 'Yes. I wish I could be more with you.' 'You cannot, Laura, without neglecting your own interests. Therefore I am at times lonely--very lonely in the midst of surrounding society and occupation. My house needs a head. My heart yearns sometimes for congenial companionship. Don't grudge me happiness, Laura, if I can see my way towards gaining it.' 'I hope and pray every possible happiness may be yours, papa; but don't look to Katie Grey for such a thing. She would marry any one to obtain position and wealth.' Sir Herbert turns away, and walks to the end of the room; but he soon comes back again, and sees his daughter watching him with eyes that are misty and tearful. 'I am thinking of my own precious mother. Oh, how different she was from this girl! Miss Grey is all unworthy to take her place.' In her earnestness, Mrs Best has risen from the music-stool, and stands before her father with great tears coursing down her cheeks. She raises her clasped hands to him in the most imploring of all attitudes. The snowy crispy dress with its white folds gives her a shadowy, almost ghost-like look; and as her pathetic entreating face turns to the Admiral, it almost seems to him as though the soul of her mother is appealing to him through Laura's eyes. Never has the likeness struck him so much. It is as though his beloved Bess had come from the grave to bid him beware. The daughter sees the impression she has made, and like many another, presumes too much on her success, and goes a step too far. Had she stopped at this point, perhaps her father would have given her the promise she requires, that he will not marry Kate Grey. But Laura wipes away her tears, and exclaims: 'You are coming round to my views, papa! You are beginning to see how unfit this Katie is to be your wife. Miss Grimshaw quite agrees with me about her true character.' Sir Herbert steps back--draws himself up to his full height. 'And what in the world does Miss Grimshaw know about the matter?' 'She has great powers of discernment. Indeed it was she who first raised my suspicions, and set me to watch Katie's manœuvres.' 'Very kind of her! I ought to be particularly grateful for her surveillance!' A cloud gathers on the Admiral's brow; but Laura, unwarned, goes on: 'Adelaide Grimshaw is _all_ kindness. O papa, I wish you would fix on _her_! She would fill the position of mistress to your household with tact and taste, and would make you an excellent wife.' 'Thank you for your suggestion, Laura; but be assured if ever I do marry, Miss Grimshaw will not be my choice.'