"Quite so. The young lady's mother has been indirectly sounded, and I spoke the truth. Listen, Kingsley," and Mr. Manners's more serious tone increased Kingsley's discomfort. "I said I have set my heart upon the projects I have unfolded concerning your future. I have set something more than my heart upon them--I have set all my hopes upon them. You are my only child, and will be my heir if everything is right between us. You will come into an enormous fortune, greater than you have any idea of, and by its means and a suitable marriage you will rise to power. There are few men who would not jump at the proposition I have made, which, plainly explained, means your coming into everything that can make life desirable. If I were asking you to marry a lady who was ugly or had some deformity I could understand your hesitation. Do you still refuse to give me the promise I ask?" "I cannot give it to you, father." "Why?" demanded Mr. Manners, in a stern voice; but he did not give Kingsley time to reply. "Listen further to me before you speak." He took a pocket-book from his pocket, and drew from it a paper which he consulted. "I can make excuses for slight faults of conduct, but will not pardon an opposition which threatens to destroy the most earnest wish of my life. You are acquainted with a person of the name of Loveday." "I have the honor of his acquaintance," said Kingsley, nerving himself for the contest which he saw impending, and considerably surprised at his father's acquaintance with the name. "He is a person of no character," said Mr. Manners. "He is a gentleman," interrupted Kingsley. "That is news to me," said Mr. Manners, "and is not in accordance with the information I have received." "Have you been playing the spy upon me?" asked Kingsley, with some warmth. "I should require to be in two places at once to have done that. This time last week I was in Russia." "Then you have been paying some one to watch me. By what right, father?" "You jump too hastily at conclusions. You make a statement which is not true, and you proceed to question me upon it." "I beg your pardon; but you must have obtained your information from some source." "Quite so." "Will you tell me from whom? "I may or I may not before we part to-night. You refused to give me a promise; I refuse to give you one. I might well take offence at the imputation that I have paid a spy to watch you." "I withdrew the imputation, father." "The suspicion was in itself an offence. I have allowed you to go your way, Kingsley, in the belief and hope that your way and mine were one, and that you would do nothing to disgrace me." "I have done nothing to disgrace you." "We may take different views. As a young man you have had what is called your 'fling.' I made you a most liberal allowance--"