"The jackal--the fuil that does Lord Gillravidge's errands," said Mrs. Catherine. "I am lothe that the feet of an unclean animal should come within this room, but what can I do, child? The library is Archie's especial room, and if he comes in, I would like ill that he saw any of this evil crew." "He had better come here," said Anne. Mrs. Catherine made a motion of disgust. "Hear you, you imp! Is he alone?" "There's a gentleman with him," said Jacky. "No a grown-up man--just young like--but he's a gentleman." "Bring them up here." Jacky disappeared, and, in a moment after, ushered Mr. Fitzherbert, and the good-humored, fair-haired lad, who had been with him when Alice Aytoun was intercepted on the way, into the room. Mrs. Catherine's note had been the subject of considerable mirth at Strathoran. The Honorable Giles Sympelton, in particular, had been exceedingly amused at the idea of the old lady "showing fight," and had proposed and urged, something against Fitzherbert's will, this present expedition. Mr. Fitzherbert was elaborately polite and high-bred. The young man was in high spirits, overflowing with suppressed laughter, and anticipating capital fun. Mrs. Catherine rose, drew up her stately figure, and remained standing. Mr. Fitzherbert bowed with agreeable condescension. The Honorable Giles was startled out of his laughter.--That strong, vigorous, stately old lady was not a person to be trifled with. "Lord Gillravidge, Madam," began Mr. Fitzherbert, "received your communication, and would have been most happy to have made your acquaintance personally, had it not been for the misfortune of a previous engagement. He has requested me to represent him--quite unworthy, certainly--but, having the honor to be acquainted with his sentiments, shall be glad to give any explanation that you desire." "I require no explanation from Lord Gillravidge," said Mrs. Catherine, "except of his purpose concerning this unlawful deed he has done. Will he give it up of his own will, or will he be forced to do it? That is all I desire to know of Lord Gillravidge." Mr. Fitzherbert seated himself unbidden. "Beg you will permit me to make a brief explanation. Lord Gillravidge has the tenderest regard for feelings--indulgent even to a little natural prejudice--means everything to be done in the most friendly manner. I assure you, Madam, I can explain everything with the greatest ease." The Honorable Giles was still standing. The lad began to have some perception that this was not a place for boyish mirth or derision. Anne silently invited him to be seated. Mrs. Catherine grew still more stately and erect. She would not condescend to be angry. "I desire no explanations at Lord Gillravidge's hands. Will he throw the by-way open, or will he not?" Mr. Fitzherbert smiled insinuatingly.