“It was too much for me, Charlie. I could not help laughing. What will
become of all that money, I wonder? Will he keep it and put it to
interest? I should like to have seen him after you were gone. I should
like to have seen him afterwards, when Stella had her knife at his
throat, asking him what he meant by it. You may trust to Stella, my dear
boy. She will soon bring her father to reason. He may be all sorts of
queer things to you, but he can’t stand against her. She can twist him
round her little finger. If it had been Katherine I should not have been
so confident. But Stella--he never has refused anything to Stella since
ever she was born.”
“Think so, really?” said Somers through his moustache. He was beginning
to revive a little again, but yet the impression of old Tredgold’s
chuckling laugh and his contemptuous certainty was not to be got over
lightly. The gloom of the rejected was still over him.
“Yes, I think so,” said Lady Jane. “Don’t, for Heaven’s sake, go on in
that hang-dog way. There’s nothing happened but what was to be expected.
Of course, the old curmudgeon would make an attempt to guard his
money-bags. I wish I were as sure of a company for Jack as I am of
Stella’s power to do anything she likes with her father. But if you go
down in this way at the first touch----”
“No intention of going down,” said Sir Charles, piqued. “Marry her
to-morrow--take her out to India--then see what old beggar says.”
“That, indeed,” cried Lady Jane--“that would be a fine revenge on him!
Don’t propose it to Stella if you don’t want her to accept, for she
would think it the finest fun in the world.”
“By George!” Somers said, and a smile began to lift up the corners of
his moustache.
“That would bring him to his senses, indeed,” Lady Jane said
reflectively; “but it would be rather cruel, Charlie. After all, he is
an old man. Not a very venerable old man, perhaps; not what you would
call a lovely old age, is it? but still---- Oh, I think it would be
cruel. You need not go so far as that. But we shall soon hear what
Stella says.”
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