doubt is to be lost. When the footman had been discussed for a week, it became quite clear to the master that he also was a necessary.
As he drove home that morning he pronounced to himself the doom of that footman, and the doom also of that saddle-horse. They, at any rate, should go. And then he would spend no more money in trips to Scotland; and, above all, he would keep out of the bedrooms of impoverished members of Parliament at the witching hour of midnight. Such resolves did he make to himself as he drove home, and bethought himself wearily how that £400 might be made to be forthcoming. As to any assistance in the matter from Sowerby, of that he gave himself no promise.
But he almost felt himself happy again as his wife came out into the porch to meet him, with a silk shawl over her head, and pretending to shiver as she watched him descending from his gig.
"My dear old man," she said, as she led him into the warm drawing-room with all his wrappings still about him, "you must be starved." But Mark during the whole drive had been thinking too much of that transaction in Mr. Sowerby's bedroom to remember that the air was cold. Now he had his arm round his own dear Fanny's waist; but was he to tell her of that transaction? At any rate, he would not do it now, while his two boys were in his arms, rubbing the moisture from his whiskers with their kisses. After all, what is there equal to that coming home?
"And so Lufton is here. I say, Frank, gently old boy"—Frank was his eldest son—"you'll have baby into the fender."
"Let me take baby; it's impossible to hold the two of them, they are so strong," said the proud mother. "Oh yes, he came home early yesterday."
"Have you seen him?"
"He was here yesterday, with her ladyship; and I lunched there to-day. The letter came, you know, in time to stop the Merediths. They don't go till to-morrow, so you will meet them after all. Sir George is wild about it, but Lady Lufton would have her way. You never saw her in such a state as she is."
"Good spirits, eh?"
"I should think so. All Lord Lufton's horses are coming, and he's to be here till March."
