“That is for your consideration, Sir; you entangled the skein, you must
try if you cannot undo it. Lawyers, I have always heard, have resources
at their command common mortals never have dreamed of. You may discover
that Sir Within has no right to exercise this guardianship. You might
find out,” she smiled dubiously as she uttered the words, “that the
girl’s friends disapproved of this protection,--very humble people
occasionally are right-minded on these points,--you might find--how can
I tell what your ingenuity could not find--excellent reasons that she
should go back to Ireland and to the obscurity she should never have
quitted. I don’t doubt it may be hard to do this; but until I learn that
it is impossible, I will never consent to withdraw from Mr. M’Kinlay
that confidence with which his character and his abilities have ever
inspired me.”
“If the desire to win your favour Miss Courtenay----”
“No, no, Mr. M’Kinlay, that is not enough! We women are very practical,
if we are not very logical; we ask for success from those who aspire to
our good esteem.”
“To meet a difficulty, the first thing is to see where is the hitch!”
said he, thoughtfully.
“I don’t believe that I apprehend you here. What is it that you mean?”
“I mean, Miss Courtenay, that it is only by learning very accurately
what are the reasons for this girl’s removal--what urgent necessity,
in fact, requires it--that I shall be likely to hit upon the means to
affect it.”
“Suppose it to be a caprice--a mere caprice!”
“In that case, I should be powerless.”
“I don’t mean an actual caprice,” said she, hurriedly, for she saw
her error; “but a sort of apprehension that this initial mistake of
my brother’s would lead to worse. Great unhappiness has been caused to
families by these connexions; the Irish are a very vindictive people,
Sir, if they thought, as they might think, some years hence, that we
should have discovered our blunder before. In short, Sir, I will not
turn special pleader to show what I wish and I insist on.”
“Do you think, if I were to remain here to-morrow, Sir Gervais would be
able to see me.”
“It is most improbable; I am certain the doctors would not consent to
it.”
“Nor even the next day, perhaps?”
“Just as unlikely; everything like business is strictly forbidden to
him.”
“Then I do not see why I should not start at once--now!”
“If I am to accept this as zeal to serve me,” said she, in a very sweet
accent, “I thank you sincerely.”
“Ah, Miss Courtenay, could you only guess with what ardour I would
apply myself to win your favour! If you had known how the very faintest
promise of that favour----”
“Mr. M’Kinlay,” said she, stopping him, and bestowing a very captivating
smile on him, “Mr. M’Kinlay belongs to a profession that never
stipulates for its reward!”
“Enough, my dear Miss Courtenay,” said he, and, in his enthusiasm, he
actually seized her hand and kissed it.
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