remark was more to the purpose, and at once went to work with the Peerage, and found a score of cases in which, within half-a-century, the second brother had risen to the title. It seemed, indeed, to be the case that a peculiar mortality attached itself to the eldest sons of Peers. This was comforting. But there was not in it so much ground for positive action as at the present moment existed in regard to Lady Frances. On this matter there was a complete unison of spirit between the two friends. Mr. Greenwood had seen the objectionable young man, and could say how thoroughly objectionable he was at all points,--how vulgar, flippant, ignorant, impudent, exactly what a clerk in the Post Office might be expected to be. Any severity, according to Mr. Greenwood, would be justified in keeping the two young persons apart. Gradually Mr. Greenwood learnt to talk of the female young person with very little of that respect which he showed to other members of the family. In this way her ladyship came to regard Lady Frances as though she were not Lady Frances at all,--as though she were some distant Fanny Trafford, a girl of bad taste and evil conduct, who had unfortunately been brought into the family on grounds of mistaken charity. Things had so gone on at Trafford, that Trafford had hardly been preferable to Königsgraaf. Indeed, at Königsgraaf there had been no Mr. Greenwood, and Mr. Greenwood had certainly added much to the annoyances which poor Lady Frances was made to bear. In this condition of things she had written to her brother, begging him to come to her. He had come, and thus had taken place the conversation which has been given above. On the same day Hampstead saw his father and discussed the matter with him;--that matter, and, as will be seen, some others also. "What on earth do you wish me to do about her?" asked the Marquis. "Let her come and live with me at Hendon. If you will let me have the house I will take all the rest upon myself." "Keep an establishment of your own?" "Why not? If I found I couldn't afford it I'd give up the hunting and stick to the yacht." "It isn't about money," said the Marquis, shaking his head. "Her ladyship never liked Hendon for herself." "Nor is it about the house. You might have the house and welcome. But how can I give up my charge over your sister just when I know that she is disposed to do just what she ought not." "She won't be a bit more likely to do it there than here," said the brother. "He would be quite close to her." "You may take this for granted, sir, that no two persons would be more thoroughly guided by a sense of duty than my sister and George Roden." "Did she show her duty when she allowed herself to be engaged to a man like that without saying a word to any of her family." "She told her ladyship as soon as it occurred."