“I tell you, Ralph, you shall not do anything so rash as to go, as you intend, to Mr. Ellerton. You would only get kicked and scorned for your pains, and perhaps be arrested; then how will you marry your lady-love? Besides, I think you are rather overlooking the wrong he has done your mother, and that you also forget that he has known of your own existence, and willfully deserted you all these years. Are you willing to forgive and forget all this?” asked the crafty man. “I know all this,” replied his nephew, with a weary sigh, as he realized the force of his uncle’s remarks. “Then, don’t you see, if you make yourself known at this early hour, and get yourself into trouble, you will surely lose the girl, together with your name and fortune?” Squire Moulton saw the advantage he had gained, and thus had hastened to increase it. Ralph bowed his head upon the table in troubled thought, while heavy sighs burst every now and then from his aching heart. He felt the truth of what his uncle argued, namely, if they possessed themselves of Mr. Ellerton’s money, he would be almost powerless to resist them, and would be willing, perhaps, to concede what they asked. At last he looked up and said, half desperately, half sadly: “Uncle, I don’t see but that one sin leads to another, and that we will have to get possession of the old fellow’s money before we can accomplish much. But, mark me, I will not have a single drop of blood spilled!” His love for Dora prompted him to use every exertion to win her, and he added, “I will tell you what I will consent to do; but beyond it I will not go. I will agree that Mr. Ellerton be waylaid and conveyed to the cave, where we can get possession of his valuables; for in all probability he carries them about his person. Then, when we have him in our power, we can compel him to sign papers agreeing to acknowledge me as his rightful heir, or, at least, joint heir, with Robert. The boy has never wronged me, and is not to blame for what his father has done, and I don’t wish to take anything from him. If Ellerton will agree to this, as I have no doubt he will when he sees our proofs, then we will free them both. It will probably take some time to bring him to these terms, and in the meantime I will secure my bride. What do you say to my plan?” While Ralph had been speaking the squire’s brain had been busily at work. He saw at once it would be policy to appear to agree to his nephew’s proposition. After they had once got his enemy in their power, he knew there would be ways enough to dispose of him. Indeed, he rather liked the plan on the whole, for he would then have an opportunity of triumphing over him, and making him feel his victory. Yes, he would agree with Ralph, but—he vowed Ellerton should die—and—by his own hand. If once safe within the smuggler’s cave, he should never see the light of day again.