'Whose income is two hundred pounds a year. Oh! think of it! She refuses a man with ten thousand a year at the very least, and wants to marry a man with two hundred.' 'I suppose they do not propose to marry on this--this pittance--this two hundred a year?' 'They are engaged: she refuses to break it off: he has no money to buy a partnership: he must therefore continue a clerk on two hundred.' 'Managing clerks get more, sometimes; but, to be sure, the position is not good, and the income must always be small.' 'My mother will not allow the man in the house: Elsie goes out to meet him: oh, it is most irregular. I should be ashamed for Sir Samuel to know it. She actually goes out of the house every evening, and they walk about the square garden or in the Park till dark. It is exactly like a housemaid going out to meet her young man.' 'It does seem an unusual course; but I am no judge of what is becoming to a young lady.' 'Well--she needn't go on like a housemaid,' said her sister. 'Of course the position of things at home is strained, and I don't know what may happen at any moment. Elsie says that she shall be twenty-one next week, and that she means to act on her own judgment. She even talks of setting up a studio somewhere and painting portraits for money. That is a pleasant thing for me to contemplate. My own sister earning her own living by painting!' 'How do you think I can interfere in the matter? Lovers' quarrels or lovers' difficulties are not made or settled in this room.' 'Mr. Dering, there is no one in the world of whom she is afraid, except yourself. There is no one of whose opinion she thinks so much. Will you see her? Will you talk with her? Will you admonish her?' 'Why, Hilda, it so happens that I have already invited her to call upon me on her birthday, when she ceases to be my ward. I will talk to her if you please. Perhaps you may be satisfied with the result of my conversation.' 'I shall--I am sure I shall.' 'Let me understand. You desire that your sister shall marry a man who, if he is not already rich, should be at least on the high road to wealth. You cannot force her to accept even the richest young man in London unless she likes him, can you?' 'No. Certainly not. And we can hardly expect her to marry, as I did myself, a man whose wealth is already established. Unless she would take Algy Roding.' 'Very good. But he must have a certain income, so as to ensure the means of an establishment conducted at a certain level.' 'Yes. She need not live in Palace Gardens, but she ought to be able to live--say in Pembridge Square.' 'Quite so. I suppose, with an income of fifteen hundred or so to begin with. If I make her understand so much, you will be satisfied?' 'Perfectly.--My dear Mr. Dering, I really believe you have got the very young man up your sleeve. But how will you persuade her to give up the present intruder?' 'I promise nothing, Hilda--I promise nothing. I will do my best, however.'