“This bracelet,” said she, holding out towards him the massive bracelet which Linton had contrived to detach from her arm at their meeting in the “Park.” “I never saw it before--never in my life.” She sank slowly back upon the chair without speaking, while a faint tremor shook her frame. “The doctor is without, sir,” said the maid at this moment, and Cashel hastened out. He spoke a few hurried words to Tiernay, and then walked towards his own room. That some deep and artful treachery had drawn its web around and about him, involving not himself alone, but another too, he now clearly felt. He saw danger, as the sailor sees it in the lowering sky and fleeting scud, but as yet he knew not from what quarter the “squall” was coming. His suspicions all pointed to Linton; but why attribute such a game to him? and if such were his purpose, to what end could be practise this treachery? “Would it not be better,” thought he, “to see him at once; tell him my suspicions openly; say, that I no longer trust him as my friend, but feel towards him the misgivings of a secret enemy? If there is manliness about him, he will avow his enmity, or resent my distrust; either or both would be a relief to what I now suffer. Ah! here he comes,” said he; but he was deceived; it was Tiernay entered. “What say you, doctor? Is the case a grave one?” “Worse; it is nearly hopeless!” “What! do you fear for his life?” “Life or intellect, one or the other, must pay the penalty. This is the second shock. The shipwreck gave the first, and rent the poor edifice almost in twain; this will, in all likelihood, lay it in ashes.” “This is very dreadful!” said Cashel, upon whom the attendant event and the consequences were weighing heavily. “He has told me all!” said Tiernay, almost sternly. “_His_ jealousy and _her_ levity, the rampant pride of station, the reckless freedom of a broken heart,--such are the ingredients that have made up a sad story, which may soon become a tragedy.” “But there was no reason for it; his jealousy was absurd--unfounded.” “As you will. You may go further, and say he could not lose what he never owned. I saw the peril--I even warned you of it.” “I can only comprehend you by half,” said Cashel, impatiently. “You imply blame to me where I can feel none.”