ion that the boy should miss an adequate
education, and wishes him to be at school for a couple of years yet, if
possible. It is decided that we knock our heads together on the subject
presently. We'll meet and try to hit upon a sensible course. Meantime
this glimpse of reality and hard work at Knapp Farm will do him good. He
may show talent in an agricultural direction. In any case, you can feel
sure that whatever tastes he develops, short of buccaneering, or highway
robbery, will be gratified."

CHAPTER XIV

THE MOTOR CAR

Raymond Ironsyde felt somewhat impatient of the conference to consider
the situation of his son. But since he had no authority and Sabina was
anxious to do something, he agreed to consult Mr. Churchouse.

They met at 'The Magnolias,' where Miss Ironsyde joined them; but her
old energy and forcible opinions had faded. She did little more than
listen.

Ironsyde came first and spoke to Ernest in a mood somewhat despondent.
They were alone at the time, for Sabina did not join them until Estelle
came.

"Is there nothing in paternity?" asked Raymond. "Isn't nature all
powerful and blood thicker than water? What is it that over-rides the
natural relationship and poisons him against me? Isn't a good father a
good father?"

"So much is implied in this case," answered the elder. "He's old enough
now to understand what it means to be a natural child. Doubtless the
disabilities they labour under have been explained to him. That fact is
what poisons his mind, as you say, and makes him hate the blood in his
veins. We've got to get over that and find antidotes for the poison, if
we can."

"I'm beginning to doubt if we ever shall, Uncle Ernest."

Sabina and Estelle entered at this moment and heard Mr. Churchouse make
answer.

"Be sure it can be done. Every year makes it more certain, because with
increase of reasoning power he'll see the absurdity of this attitude. It
is no good to him to continue your enemy."

"Increase of reason cuts both ways. It shows him his grievances, as
well as what will pay him best in the future. He's faced with a clash of
reason."

"Reason I grant springs from different inspirations," admitted Ernest.
"There's the reason of the heart and the reason of the head--yes, the
heart has its reasons, too. And though the head may not appreciate them,
they exercise their weight and often conquer."

Soon there came a carriage from Bridport and Miss Ironsyde joined them.