"The attempt would cost you a great deal of money," he told her, "and the result would be the same. Frankly, Stella," he went on, striving to impart a note of friendliness into his tone, "we made a bad bargain and it is no use clinging to the impossible. I have tried to keep my end of it. Technically I have kept it. If I have failed in other ways, I am very sorry. The whole thing was a mistake. We have been frank about it more than once, so we may just as well be frank about it now. I married for money and you for position. I have not found your money any particular advantage, and I have realised that as a man gets on in life there are other and more vital things which he misses though making such a bargain. You are not satisfied with your position, and perhaps you, too, have something of the same feeling that I have. You are your own mistress and you are a very rich woman, and in whichever direction you may decide to seek for a larger measure of content, you will not find me in the Way." "I am not sentimental," she said coldly. "I know what I want and I am not afraid to own it. I want to be a Peeress." "In that respect I am unable to help you," he replied. "And in case I have not made myself sufficiently clear upon the subject, let me tell you that I deeply resent the plot by which you endeavoured to foist such an indignity upon me." "This is your last word?" she demanded. "Absolutely!" "Then I demand that you set me free." He was a little staggered. "How on earth can I do that?" "You can allow me to divorce you." "And spoil any chance I might have of reentering political life," he remarked quietly. "I have no further interest in your political life," she retorted. He looked at her steadfastly. "There is another way," he suggested. "I might divorce you." Her eyes fell before the steely light in his. She did her best, however, to keep her voice steady. "That would not suit me," she admitted. "I could not be received at Court, and there are other social penalties which I am not inclined to face. In the case of a disagreement like ours, if the man realises his duty, it is he who is willing to bear the sacrifice." "Under some circumstances, yes," he agreed. "In our case, however, there is a certain consideration upon which I have forborne to touch--" It was as much her anger as anything else which induced her lack of self-control. She gave a little cry. "Andrew, you are detestable!" she exclaimed. "Let us end this conversation. You have said all that you wish to say?" "Everything." "Please go away, then," she begged. "I am expecting visitors. I think that we understand each other." He rose to his feet. "I am sorry for our failure, Stella," he said. "Pray do not hesitate to write to me at any time if my advice or assistance can be of service."