"_Received_ into a British regiment, sir! do you then imagine that I, more than yourself, should feel this a distinction," haughtily returned the indignant youth. "But, gentlemen, your pardon," checking himself and glancing at the rest of the group, who were silent witnesses of the scene; "I confess I do feel the distinction of being admitted into so gallant a corps--this in a way, however, that must be common to us all. Again I ask, Captain Molineux," turning to that officer, "the tendency of the observations you have publicly made in regard to my brother." "Your question, Mr. Grantham might, with as much propriety, be addressed to any other person in the full enjoyment of his senses, whom you see here, since it is the general topic of conversation; but, as you seem to require an answer from me particularly, you shall have it. My remark referred to the absence of the officer in charge of the gun-boat from the station allotted to him, at a moment when an _armed_ vessel of the enemy is in sight. Is this the fact, or is it not?" "By which remark," returned the other, "you would imply that said officer is either guilty of gross neglect or--" "I draw no inferences, Mr. Grantham, but even if I did, I should be more borne out by circumstances than you imagine." "It is plain you would insinuate that my brother shuns the enemy, Captain Molineux--You shall answer to me for this insult, sir." "As you please, Mr. Grantham, but on one condition only." "Name it, sir, name it," said the young officer quickly. "That it is satisfactorily proved your brother has _not_ shunned the enemy." Bitter feelings swelled the heart of the enthusiastic Grantham, as unconsciously touching the hilt of his sword, he replied: "If your hope of avoidance rest on this, sir, it will be found to hang upon a very thread indeed."