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250 The Mysteries of Heron Dyke. “This is a rare treat, mother,” he said. ‘‘ It seems like old times come back again.” She pressed his hand and smiled tenderly in his bright, handsome face. “I want to have a little talk with you before you go out, Philip. I sat up for you last night, but you came home late.” “Ah, yes, to be sure,” replied Philip hurriedly, very conscious that he was too often late. ‘‘I went round to George Winstone’s lodgings, and the time slipped away ” ‘ ‘So long as you were enjoying yourself, dear, it was quite right,” answered Lady Cleeve. In her eyes Philip could do no wrong. ‘And what is it, mother, that you have to say to me?” he asked, carelessly taking up a piece of toast and playing with the butter knife. He was growing vaguely uneasy already. “T met Mr. Tiplady yesterday,” began Lady Cleeve: and Philip put down the knife without using it. His heart sank within him. ‘I had to call in at Wharton’s about my broken spectacles, and there I found Mr. Tiplady having a new key fitted to his watch. We came away together and I took the opportunity of reminding him of his promise, given so long ago, to take you into partnership. He had by no means forgotten it, he said, and was willing that the question should be brought to a practical issue as soon as I pleased. Of course you will not take a full share at present: he intimated that : only a small one. But it will be a very great thing for you, Philip ; and you can afford to wait.” Philip made no comment upon this. Lady Cleeve continued. ‘“‘T thanked him for his generosity. It zs generous of him,” she added, ‘‘to admit you with only a poor thousand pounds a “He does not want money,” interrupted Philip, resentfully. ‘*Tip- lady is as rich as can be—and he has nobody to come after him.” ‘“‘He is none the less generous ; many men in his position would not take in a partner under several thousands of pounds,” returned Lady Cleeve. ‘‘ What I wanted to tell you was this, dear—that he will probably speak to you to-day. There need not be any further delay. Mr. Daventry will draw up the deed of partnership, and nothing will then remain but for you to pay over the money.” Philip rose abruptly and pushed back his chair. Then he turned and gazed through the window to hide his emotion. ‘‘ You have not done breakfast, dear,” cried Lady Cleeve in dismay. ‘‘ You have eaten scarcely anything.” | ‘TI have done very well indeed, thank you, mother,” he answered from the window. ‘!I have one of my headaches this morning.” ‘Poor boy! the news is a delightful surprise to him,” thought Lady Cleeve. ‘‘ Philip is just as sensitive as he used to be.” Philip got away from his mother and the house as quickly as possible, walking along the road like a man in a dream, The thousand pounds, or the greater portion of what was left of it, had gone out of his hands to Captain Lennox. Or, rather, to that blessed GEomichbooks.co amily