hurting his feelings. It was not the way in
which Philip himself could have received such a confidence.

As soon as Guy could leave him, he went up to his wife. 'Amy,' said he,
rather sadly, 'we have had it out. It is too true.'

Her first exclamation surprised him: 'Then Charlie really is the
cleverest person in the world.'

'How? Had he any suspicion?'

'Not that I know of; but, more than once, lately, I have been alarmed by
recollecting how he once said that poor Laura was so much too wise for
her age, that Nature would some day take her revenge, and make her do
something very foolish. But has Philip told you all about it?'

'Yes; explained it all very kindly. It must have cost him a great deal;
but he spoke openly and nobly. It is the beginning of a full confession
to your father.'

'So, it is true!' exclaimed Amabel, as if she heard it for the first
time. 'How shocked mamma will be! I don't know how to think it possible!
And poor Laura! Imagine what she must have gone through, for you know I
never spared the worst accounts. Do tell me all.'

Guy told what he had just heard, and she was indignant.

'I can't be as angry with him as I should like,' said she, 'now that he
is sorry and ill; but it was a great deal too bad! I can't think how he
could look any of us in the face, far less expect to rule us all, and
interfere with you!'

'I see I never appreciated the temptations of poverty,' said Guy,
thoughtfully. 'I have often thought of those of wealth, but never of
poverty.'

'I wish you would not excuse him. I don't mind your doing it about
ourselves, because, though he made you unhappy, he could not make you
do wrong. Ah! I know what you mean; but that was over after the first
minute; and he only made you better for all his persecution; but I don't
know how to pardon his making poor Laura so miserable, and leading her
to do what was not right. Poor, dear girl! no wonder she looked so worn
and unhappy! I cannot help being angry with him, indeed, Guy!' said she,
her eyes full of tears.

'The best pleading is his own repentance, Amy. I don't think you can
be very unrelenting when you see how subdued and how altered he is. You
know you are to make him a visit to-morrow, now the doctor says all fear
of infection is over.'

'I shall be thinking of poor Laura the whole time.'

'And how she would like to see him in his present state? What shall
you do if I bring him home to Redclyffe? Shall you go to Hollywe