"I--I suppose I should act as I did before." "Then you don't care for me any more than you did?" "I love you a thousand times more," he cried, turning angry, haggard eyes to her. "Yes, I believe I was wrong. Nothing would send me from you now but yourself----" She clapped her hands. "Then stay," she said, "for it's a farce, and my money is as safe as houses." He scowled at her. "It's all a trick? You've played with me? Good-bye, and God forgive you!" He turned to go, but Constance, coming up from behind them, caught his arm. "Don't be such an idiot," she said. "_She_ had nothing to do with it. She thought her money was gone. You don't suppose _she_ would have played such a trick even to win _your_ valuable affections. You don't deserve your luck, Mr Dornington." Rosamund was looking at him with wet eyes, and her lips trembled. "Constance only told me this morning," she said. "She and Stephen planned it, to get you--to make me--to--to----" "And then she nearly spoilt it all by being as silly as you were. Whatever does it matter which of you has the money?" "Nothing," said Rosamund valiantly; "I see that plainly. Don't you, Andrew?" "I see nothing but you, Rosamund," he said, and they turned and walked along the sea-wall, hand in hand, like two children. "That's all right," said Stephen; "but, by Jove, I've had enough of playing Providence and managing other people's affairs." "She was very sweet about it," said Constance, walking on. "Well she may be; she has her heart's desire. But it was not easy. What a blessing she is so unbusiness-like! I couldn't have done it but for you." "I am very glad to have been of some service," said Constance demurely. "I couldn't have got on without you. I can't get on without you ever again." "But that's nonsense," said Miss Grant. "You won't make me, Constance? There's no confounded money to come between _us_." He caught at the hand that swung by her side. "But you said you loved _her_, and that was why----" "Ah, but that was a thousand years ago. And it was nonsense, even then, Constance." And so two others went along the sea-wall in the October sunshine, happily, like children, hand in hand. VI THE HERMIT OF "THE YEWS"