Here the Duchess made a gesture, and slowly rose, as if about to speak. 'A proposition of this kind,' she said, in a clear and firm voice, 'naturally brings with it, to any young man, and especially a young man of our Order, some sense of embarrassment. He has been taught--that is' (here she bent her brows and put on her glasses at the Professor, who was bowing her head at every period, keeping time with her hands, as if in deference to the words of the Duchess, and as if they contained truths which could not be suffered to be forgotten), 'if he has been properly taught--the sacredness of the marriage state, the unworthiness of man, the duties of submission and obedience, which, when rightly carried out, lead to the higher levels. And in proportion to the soundness of his training, and the goodness of his heart, is he embarrassed when the time of his great happiness arrives.' The Professor bowed, and spread her hands as if in agreement with so much wisdom so beautifully expressed. 'Lord Chester,' continued the Duchess, 'I have long watched you in silence; I have seen in you qualities which, I believe, befit a consort of my rank. You possess pride of birth, dexterity, skill, grace; you know how to wield such authority as becomes a man. You will exchange your earl's coronet for the higher one of a duke. I am sure you will wear it worthily. You will----' Here Constance interrupted. 'Permit me, your Grace, to remind you that the Chancellor's decision has not yet been given.' The Duchess sat down frowning. This young lady should be made to feel her resentment. But for the moment she gave way and scowled, leaning her chin upon her stick. It was a hard face even when she smiled; when she frowned it was a face to look upon and tremble. The Chancellor turned over her papers impatiently. 'I see nothing,' she said.--'I see nothing at all in the proposition made by Lady Carlyon to alter my opinion, previously formed, that the Duchess has made an offer which seems in every way calculated to promote the moral, spiritual, and material happiness of my ward.' 'May I ask,' said Lord Chester quietly, 'if I may express my own views on this somewhat important matter?' 'You?' the Chancellor positively shrieked. 'You? The ignorance in which boys are brought up is disgraceful! A ward in Chancery to express an opinion upon his own marriage! Positively a real ward in Chancery! Is the world turning upside down?' The audacity of the remark, and the happy calmness with which it was proffered, were irresistible. All the ladies, except the Chancellor, laughed. The Duchess loudly. This little escapade of youth and ignorance amused her. Constance laughed too, with a little pity. The Professor laughed with some show of shame, as if Lord Chester's ignorance reflected in a manner upon herself. Then the Chancellor went on again with some temper.