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that he loves me and wishes to marry me, and that you have refused your consent, partly because of the history of my family, but chiefly because my type displeases you. I believe, in days gone by, the prerogative of a great noble like you was to dispense justice. In my case it is still your prerogative by courtesy, and I ask it of you. When we have talked for a little, if you then hold to your opinion of me, and _convince me_ that it is for your brother's happiness, I swear to you on my word of honor I will never see him again." "Believe me, "Yours faithfully, "EVANGELINE TRAVERS." I put it hastily in the envelope and fastened it up. Then I rang the bell, and had it sent by a messenger in a cab, who was to wait for an answer. Oh, I wonder if in life I shall ever have to go through another twenty-five minutes like those that passed before the waiter brought a note up to me in reply. Even if the journal won't shut I must put it in: "VAVASOUR HOUSE, ST. JAMES'S "_November 28th._ "DEAR MADAM,-- "I have received your letter, and request you to excuse my calling upon you at your hotel this evening, as I am unwell; but if you will do me the honor to come to Vavasour House on receipt of this, I will discuss the matter in question with you, and trust you will believe that you may rely upon my _justice_. "I remain, madam, "Yours truly, "TORQUILSTONE." "His grace's brougham is waiting below for you, madam," the waiter said, and I flew to Veronique. I got her to dress me quickly. I wore the same things, exactly, as he had seen me in before--deep mourning they are, and extremely becoming. In about ten minutes Veronique and I were seated in the brougham and rolling on our way. I did not speak. I was evidently expected, for as the carriage stopped the great doors flew open and I could see into the dim and splendid hall. A silver-haired, stately old servant led me along through a row of powdered footmen, down a passage all dimly lit with heavily shaded lights. (Veronique was left to their mercies.) Then the old man opened a door, and without announcing my name, merely, "The lady,
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