About this time Lord Kingsbury found it necessary to say a few words to Mr. Greenwood. There had not of late been much expression of kindness from the Marquis to the clergyman. Since their return from Germany his lordship had been either taciturn or cross. Mr. Greenwood took this very much to heart. For though he was most anxious to assure to himself the friendship of the Marchioness he did not at all wish to neglect the Marquis. It was in truth on the Marquis that he depended for everything that he had in the world. The Marquis could send him out of the house to-morrow,--and if this house were closed to him, none other, as far as he knew, would be open to him except the Union. He had lived delicately all his life, and luxuriously,--but fruitlessly as regarded the gathering of any honey for future wants. Whatever small scraps of preferment might have come in his way had been rejected as having been joined with too much of labour and too little of emolument. He had gone on hoping that so great a man as the Marquis would be able to do something for him,--thinking that he might at any rate fasten his patron closely to him by bonds of affection. This had been in days before the coming of the present Marchioness. At first she had not created any special difficulty for him. She did not at once attempt to overthrow the settled politics of the family, and Mr. Greenwood had been allowed to be blandly liberal. But during the last year or two, great management had been necessary. By degrees he had found it essential to fall into the conservative views of her ladyship,--which extended simply to the idea that the cream of the earth should be allowed to be the cream of the earth. It is difficult in the same house to adhere to two political doctrines, because the holders of each will require support at all general meetings. Gradually the Marchioness had become exigeant, and the Marquis was becoming aware that he was being thrown over. A feeling of anger was growing up in his mind which he did not himself analyze. When he heard that the clergyman had taken upon himself to lecture Lady Frances,--for it was thus he read the few words which his son had spoken to him,--he carried his anger with him for a day or two, till at last he found an opportunity of explaining himself to the culprit. "Lady Frances will do very well where she is," said the Marquis, in answer to some expression of a wish as to his daughter's comfort. "Oh, no doubt!" "I am not sure that I am fond of too much interference in such matters." "Have I interfered, my lord?" "I do not mean to find any special fault on this occasion." "I hope not, my lord." "But you did speak to Lady Frances when I think it might have been as well that you should have held your tongue." "I had been instructed to see that young man in London." "Exactly;--but not to say anything to Lady Frances." "I had known her ladyship so many years!" "Do not drive me to say that you had known her too long."