d the girl.

"You are Hannah Worth's younger sister?"

"Yes, madam."

"Now, then, my girl, do you know why I have sent for you here to-night?"

"No, madam."

"Are you quite sure that your conscience does not warn you?"

Nora was silent.

"Ah, I have my answer!" remarked the lady in a low voice; then raising
her tone she said:

"I believe that my son, Mr. Herman Brudenell, is in the habit of daily
visiting your house; is it not so?"

Nora looked up at the lady for an instant and then dropped her eyes.

"Quite sufficient! Now, my girl, as by your silence you have admitted
all my suppositions, I must speak to you very seriously. And in the
first place I would ask you, if you do not know, that when a gentleman
of Mr. Brudenell's high position takes notice of a girl of your low
rank, he does so with but one purpose? Answer me!"

"I do not understand you, madam."

"Very well, then, I will speak more plainly! Are you not aware, I would
say, that when Herman Brudenell visits Nora Worth daily for months he
means her no good?"

Nora paused for a moment to turn this question over in her mind before
replying.

"I cannot think, madam, that Mr. Herman Brudenell could mean anything
but good to any creature, however humble, whom he deigned to notice!"

"You are a natural fool or a very artful girl, one or the other!" said
the lady, who was not very choice in her language when speaking in anger
to her inferiors.

"You admit by your silence that Mr. Brudenell has been visiting you
daily for months; and yet you imply that in doing so he means you no
harm! I should think he meant your utter ruin!"

"Mrs. Brudenell!" exclaimed Nora, in a surprise so sorrowful and
indignant that it made her forget herself and her fears, "you are
speaking of your own son, your only son; you are his mother, how can you
accuse him of a base crime?"

"Recollect yourself, my girl! You surely forget the presence in which
you stand! Baseness, crime, can never be connected with the name of
Brudenell. But young gentlemen will be young gentlemen, and amuse
themselves with just such credulous fools as you!" said the lady
haughtily.

"Although their amusement ends in the utter ruin of its subject? Do you
not call that a crime?"

"Girl, keep your place, if you please! Twice you have ventured to call
me Mrs. Brudenell. To you I am madam. Twice you have asked me questions.
You are here to answer, not to ask!"

"Pardon me, madam, if I have offen