Dr. Lavendar rapped on the table with the bowl of his pipe. "My dear sir, would you have a girl, for a paltry £5000, break her father's heart?" "Her father?" "Mr. Gray would not, in my judgment, survive such a revelation," said Dr. Lavendar, stiffly. "May I ask one question?" John Carter said. "G'on," said Dr. Lavendar. "What I would like to know is: How did you bring Miss Gray to look at the thing in this way?" "I didn't bring her," said Dr. Lavendar, indignantly; "her Heavenly Father brought her. Look here, sir; this business of the law is all very well, and necessary, I suppose, in its way, but let me tell you, it's a dangerous business. You see so much of the sin of human nature that you get to thinking human nature has got to sin. You are mistaken, sir; it has got to be decent. We are the children of God, sir. I beg that you'll remember that--and then you won't be surprised when a child like our Alice does the right thing. Surprise is confession, Mr. Carter." Mr. Carter laughed, and apologized as best he could for his view of human nature; and Dr. Lavendar was instantly amicable and forgiving. He took Mr. Amos Hughes's warning, that he should, as a matter of duty, lay very clearly before the young lady the seriousness of what she proposed to do, and not until he had exhausted every argument would he permit her to sign the papers of release which (as a matter of precaution) he had prepared. "She's of age," said Amos Hughes, "and nobody can say that she has not a right to refuse to proceed further in the matter. But I shall warn her." "'Course, man," said Dr. Lavendar; "that's your trade." And so the evening came, and the three men went up to Robert Gray's house. It was a long evening. More than once Dr. Lavendar trembled as he saw the kingdoms of the world and the glory of them spread before his child's eyes. But he said no word, and once, sternly, he laid his hand on Rebecca's arm to check some word of hers. "Let her alone," he said. It was eleven o'clock before there came a moment of solemn silence. Alice bent over a paper, which John Carter had read aloud to her, and signed her name. Luther and Rebecca and Dr. Lavendar witnessed the signature. Then Rebecca Gray took the girl in her arms. "That young man has got something to him," Mr. Amos Hughes said, as they went back to the Rectory. "If you could put some printing in his way, it would be a favor to me," said Dr. Lavendar. "I shouldn't wonder if I could," the lawyer said. "The girl is a fine creature, poor child," said Mr. Carter. "Gentlemen," said Dr. Lavendar, "they are both good children, and they have behaved well; but there's somebody else, let me tell you!" However, he did not tell them. Perhaps he kept his opinion for Robert Gray's ears, for once he said, smiling, in Rebecca's presence: "Robert, this wife of yours is a noble woman."