Harry was becoming very popular in the neighbourhood: a good-looking young man, with apparently ample means, is certain to be so, if he is tolerably well behaved in other respects. People do not pry too closely into the character of youths of good fortune. Harry, however, was unexceptionable. The banker and some of the tradesmen of Lynderton might have had their suspicions that Lady Tryon would not "cut up" as well as was expected; but as they had had no quarrel with her grandson, they did not allow this idea to go forth to his detriment. Harry, therefore, dined as frequently out as at home. Indeed, the attractions of Ayleston Hall were not very great, to his taste. One day, however, she insisted upon his remaining and taking a _tete-a-tete_ dinner with her. Her eyes were weak, and she wanted him to read to her afterwards a new tale by Miss Burney. To that he had no objection. It was very romantic, and suited his humour. "Well, Harry, you must make your fortune some day by a wife," said the worldly old lady, "and really if you succeed with that pretty girl, Mabel Everard, you will do well. Under some circumstances I might not have encouraged it; but as it is, I have an idea: you know Lucy's mother died of consumption, and if Lucy dies the Captain becomes his uncle's heir." "But my mother died of consumption," answered Harry, who hated the thought of being mercenary; "I hope Lucy may live, and that I may have the means of making a fortune to support a wife whenever I marry." "Silly boy, fortunes are not so easily made," said the old lady, in a voice which sounded somewhat harsh to Harry's ear. "If you don't marry a fortune, there will probably be poverty and beggary in store for you. They are the most dreadful things in my opinion in this life. Be a wise lad, Harry, and try and win Mabel. You don't mean to say, boy, that you have no wish to marry her?" Harry hesitated to acknowledge his love to his grandmother. The old lady's manner did not encourage confidence. Instinctively he mistrusted her. The old lady eyed him narrowly. "Take my advice, and be attentive to the girl. If you follow it I shall be well pleased; if not, I shall act accordingly. Or perhaps when you go to London you would like to be introduced to your cousins, the Coppinger girls. There are a good many of them, I believe, but I have kept up no intercourse for some years past with my worthy brother Stephen. Indeed, he and I have different notions on most subjects. However, if there is anything to be gained, I should have no objection to call on my nieces. He is very rich, I am told, and will probably divide his fortune between them. Still, though our family is a good one, as he has always lived in the city, a daughter of his cannot bring you the county influence and credit which you would derive from such a girl as Mabel Everard."