"There, you look it again. But it's no good, Saul, my son. It was the
old man's wish, and that's sacred to her, and, besides, she has taken to
me wonderfully. I'm sorry for you, but it's fate, my boy, fate."
"Your fate?"
"Yes. But never mind, old boy. I'll stand by you, and it's something
to make up for your disappointment."
"Disappointment, man! What disappointment?"
"Yours," said the other mockingly. "That settles it. You're a clever
fellow, Saul Harrington, but a wretched failure at hiding your
feelings."
"Or else you are a little too clever at divining," retorted Saul.
"Perhaps so, old fellow. But never mind that. I've made up my mind
about that investment."
"And you decline."
"No; I shall sell out or raise, or do something; and you may tell your
friends to do what is necessary."
"You mean it, George?"
"Of course, I mean it. You have not known me long, but you ought to
have seen by now that I never play over money matters. By the way,
shall you bring some one here to settle the business?"
"No, I shall take you to the city."
"When?"
"Oh, not for a week or so. There will be papers to prepare--a sort of
transfer."
"Well, hadn't I better do it all through old Hampton?"
"If you do, the business will never come off."
"Because it is too risky."
"Hampton will say it is."
"Ah, well, we shall see about that."
They stayed talking for long enough in the garden, and then went into
the house to play billiards till dinner time, when Saul proposed
leaving, but was overruled, and he stayed to keep up the principal part
of the conversation, and in spite of all that his friend had said, he
masked his own feelings so admirably as to throw whoever suspected him
off guard.
"I'm going to persuade George to come up soon," he said; "and I'm going
to beg for a little music, Gertie."
He said this as he held the door open for the ladies to pass out. But
he did not keep his word, for the gentlemen sat long over their coffee,
and then adjourned to the study.
"Don't fidget, my dear," said Mrs Hampton, over their tea. "Mr
Hampton is going to stay down to the last, and he'll speak out if George
attempts to take too much."
Gertrude felt pleased, and yet hurt for her betrothed's sake, but she
said nothing, only felt that all was going on as she could wish, while
down in the study the two young men exchanged glances which seemed in
each case to say:
"Old Hampton's down here on guard over the whiskey-bottle."
"I may smoke," said the young host, aloud.
"Of course, my dear sir," said the old lawyer placidly, "of course; but
you must not indulge in what Mr Saul Harrington here is taking with
impunity."
"Never mind. I shall be quite right soon, and then I can set you all at
defiance. Oh, by the way, Mr Hampton, my funds at the bank are low. I
want you to place two thousand pounds more to my credit."
The old lawyer knit his brows a little, but received his orders calmly
enough.
"Am I to dispose of those A Shares, Mr Harrington?"
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