That day he went down the town to one of his haunts, and after a good deal of search found out that Thisbe was in the place, and had taken a small cottage in one of the outskirts. So, satisfied with his discovery, he returned, to find a man with a pony and dray on his way up to the house, where he claimed the box for its owner, and soon after bore it away. Hallam was in his room, half dozing by the open window, ready to give him a friendly nod as he entered, threw down his riding-whip, and took up his usual position, with his back to the fireplace. "Well," said Hallam, "what news?" "Oh, she has gone, sure enough." "So much the better," said Hallam. "I always hated that woman." "What news have you?" "None at all." "Have you told your wife that I wish the marriage to take place at once?" "No." "Then go and tell her." Hallam shifted uneasily in his chair, but did not stir. "Look here!" cried Crellock fiercely, "do you want me to go through all our old arguments again? There it is--the marriage or the gang." "You would have to go too!" said Hallam angrily. "Oh, no! Don't make a mistake. I did not bring over the plunder; and not a single note you have changed can be brought home to me. Your leg is in the noose, or in the irons again, if you like it better. No nonsense! Go and see her while I prepare Julia." Hallam rose, went to the cupboard, poured a quantity of brandy into a tumbler, gulped it down, and went to the drawing-room. Mrs Hallam, who was looking white and hollow of cheek, was seated alone, with Julia, half-way down the garden slope, gazing pensively towards the town. Mrs Hallam rose quickly, as if in alarm, but Hallam caught her hand, and then softly closed the window, in spite of her weak struggle, as she saw Crellock crossing the garden to where Julia was standing. "Now, no nonsense!" he said. "There, sit down." Mrs Hallam took the chair he led her to, and gazed up at him as if fascinated by his eyes. "I may as well come to the point at once," said Hallam. "You know what I said the other night about Crellock?" "Yes," she replied hoarsely. "Well, he wishes it to take place at once, so we may as well get it over." "It is impossible!" "It is not impossible!" he said, flashing into anger. "It is necessary for my comfort and position that the wedding should take place at once." "No, no, Robert!" she cried in a last appeal; "for the sake of our old love, give up this terrible thought. If you have any love left for me spare our child this degradation!" She threw herself upon her knees and clasped his hands. "Don't be foolish and hysterical," he said coldly; "and listen to reason, unless you want to make me angry with you. Get up!" She obeyed him without a word. "Now, listen. I shouldn't have chosen Crellock for her husband, but he is very fond of her, and I cannot afford to offend him, so it must be."