"It would have been mistaken kindness to do otherwise," said Agnes gently. "No, it wouldn't," exclaimed the accountant; "I don't ask you to love me; not at once, at any rate. But give me a show; give me time; give me a little hope----" "I cannot do that," said the girl in a low tone. "Why can't you?" urged the young man excitedly. "I have sacrificed everything for you; I have given up all I had; I have lost my position; I have risked my life----" "I don't understand you," said Miss Murdock, looking at him in astonishment. "Your father would," he replied huskily; "it was he egged me on to this; he promised me that you would have me----" "My father promised----" "Yes, your father; and by G----" Chatham, who was growing more and more excited, brought down his clenched fist upon a table near which he stood, and with an evident effort repressed the oath which rose to his lips. Miss Murdock, startled and bewildered, observed him in speechless amazement. After a momentary struggle, the accountant suddenly broke forth in piteous pleading: "I don't ask much now. Tell me only one thing and I shall go away content for the present. Say that no other man has any better chance with you than I have. Say that you do not love any one else." The young girl tried to avoid his ardent gaze. "Say it!" he commanded in sudden sternness. Agnes drew herself up proudly then. "I don't know by what right you presume to catechize or to command me," she said coldly, at the same time making a motion as if to touch the button of the electric bell. Chatham saw the motion and sprang before her to intercept it. "Ah! that is the way of it, is it?" he exclaimed with passionate jealousy. "You are----in love--with another man!" The words seemed to choke him in the utterance. The blood rushed to his head; the veins on his temples stood out in purple vividness, and, as he clutched spasmodically at his collar, a wild light came into his eyes. Agnes caught their mad glitter and shrank back in sudden terror. "I have been duped!" he shouted frantically. "I have been a catspaw, and now that I have done all that was wanted of me, I am to be turned off like a dog, with a kick. The dirty work is done, is it? We'll see about that; we'll see what your father has to say. But, at any rate, you can be sure of one thing." His voice sank to a hoarse whisper, and the words fell with impressive distinctness: "If I don't marry you, no one ever shall!" As he spoke he leaned forward upon the table which stood near him, and his fingers closed nervously upon the handle of a jeweled paper knife. There was murder in his eye at that moment, and the frightened girl quailed before it. Suddenly her ear caught the sound of footsteps in the hallway. She opened her lips to call for help, but before she could utter a sound the door opened, revealing the anxious face of the housemaid, who had heard enough to realize that it was time to interrupt the tête-à-tête without further ceremony.