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Court Netherleigh. 83 present when Adela wrote the cheque, you would be doubly to blame. She ——” Charles shook his head. ‘‘I was not present.” ‘She, poor thing, was excited at the moment, and incapable of reflection, but you ought to have recalled her to reason, and refused to aid in it—for her own sake.” ‘And of course I should,” eagerly answered Mr. Charles, ‘‘ had I known there was anything wrong about it. She brought me the cheque ready filled in ——” ‘When you went up from the City for the cheque-book, on the Saturday morning. Yes, we know all that.” 2 “J declare I thought it was Mr. Grubb’s writing, if ever I saw his writing in my life. I was not likely to have any other thought—how could I have? And I never recalled the matter to my mind, or knew anything more about it, till the Monday night, when I came up from Netherleigh, as I suppose Lady Adela has told you, if she has told you the rest.” ‘And then you undertook to shield her,” interposed Lady Acorn, ‘and a glorious mess you have made of it between you. Grace, how you worry ! you can speak when I have done. What she did would have been hushed up by her husband for all our sakes, but what you did was a very different matter. And the disgrace you have gra- tuitously brought upon yourself may yet be blazoned forth to every corner of the United Kingdom.” ‘And these are all the thanks I get,” remarked Charles, striving to speak lightly. ‘What other thanks would you like?” retorted the Countess. “A service of plate presented to you? You deserve a testimonial, don’t you, to have run your head into a noose of this dangerous kind for any woman! And for Adela, of all others, who cares for nobody on earth but her blessed self. Not she.” “My mother is right,” said Lady Grace, “and it may be as well, Charles, that you should know it. Adela has never cared for you in any way, save as an amusing boy, who could talk nonsense to her when she chose to condescend to listen. If you have thought any- thing else ——” “T never had a disloyal thought to Lady Adela,” PRE Charles, warmly. ‘‘Or to her husband—who has always been so kind to me. I would have warded all such—all ill—from her with my life.” “And nicely she has repaid you!” commented Lady Acorn. “Do you suppose she would have confessed this herself ?—No; we found it out. She would have let you suffer, and never said ‘ Thank you.’ J tell you this, Master Charley; and I hope you will let it prove to you what the smiles of a heartless butterfly of a married woman are worth.” He bit his dry and fevered lips with mortification—fevered for her. And Lady Acorn, after bestowing a few more unpalatable truths"upon CONNICLOOKS.EO