"'The lion in his den, the Douglas in his hall,'" muttered he to himself. "I shall be a man or a mouse when I come out."
We need not go through the whole interview of the uncle and nephew. The latter's appointment was, of course, the first subject of discussion; and never had Harry known Lord Bromley show more cordiality and warmth of manner. He himself was becoming confused and tongue-tied with the importance of the confession at hand.
"I think of going to London this afternoon," said Dutton, still fencing. "There's a few things to arrange, as I am to join on Monday."
Lord Bromley coughed, poked the fire, and then observed,--"That brings me to a subject that I wish to explain to you. I have brought you up in the expectation of succeeding me at 'The Towers,' and, naturally, I expect you to make a suitable marriage,--as well you may with such prospects before you. I have noticed with great pleasure that your inclinations seem to have forestalled my wishes. The young lady, too, does not appear averse. But before you go, if you would like to explain yourself to her--in short, bring it to an engagement, you would have my most cordial approbation--in fact, I think it's the best thing you could do."
Harry grew a shade paler as the opportunity he wanted appeared.
"I am very sorry, sir," said he, shortly, "but I can never marry Lady Geraldine."
"Because," faltered he, "I have a prior attachment. Indeed, am bound--"
"Prior attachment! d--d stuff!" cried the angry peer. "Whom have you seen, I should like to know, except some garrison hack at the ports you have stopped at! By ----, it is not Kate, I hope?"
Dutton shook his head. He would have been amused at any other moment.
"No, much worse, no doubt. Listen, Harry. It is bad enough your having made a fool of that very nice girl; but, if ever you wish to be master of this house, the sooner you get rid of all disgraceful entanglements, the better."
Dutton's good angel battled hard with the tempter, but the latter held him silent.
Lord Bromley spoke again, but his voice, though stern, was broken.
"I disinherited my only son for a marriage that displeased me, by which you have benefited. He died unreconciled to me. You may judge what quarter _you_ would get in a similar offence!"