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reyle suddenly showed herself again and looked at her daughter. "Will you come here, Audrey?" she said. "You gentlemen will excuse both of us for a few minutes?" Mother and daughter went away, and the two young men drew up their chairs to the table at which Mr. Dennie sat and exchanged views with him on the curious situation. Half-an-hour went by; then steps and voices were heard in the hall and the garden; Mrs. Greyle and Audrey were seeing their visitor out to his car. In a few minutes the car sped away, and they came back to the parlour. One glance at their faces showed Gilling that some new development had cropped up and he nudged Copplestone. "Here is remarkable news!" said Mrs. Greyle as she went back to her chair. "Lord Altmore called to tell me of something that he thought I ought to know. It is almost unbelievable, yet it is a fact. Marston Greyle--if he is Marston Greyle!--has offered to sell Lord Altmore the entire Scarhaven estate, by private treaty. Imagine it!--the estate which has belonged to the Greyles for five hundred years!" CHAPTER XV THE CABLEGRAM FROM NEW YORK The two younger men received this announcement with no more than looks of astonished inquiry, but the elder one coughed significantly, had further recourse to his snuff-box and turned to Mrs. Greyle with a knowing glance. "My dear lady!" he said impressively. "Now this is a matter in which I believe I can be of service--real service! You may have forgotten the fact--it is all so long ago--and perhaps I never mentioned it in the old days--but the truth is that before I went on the stage, I was in the law. The fact is, I am a duly and fully qualified solicitor--though," he added, with a dry chuckle, "it is a good five and twenty years since I paid the six pounds for the necessary annual certificate. But I have not forgotten my law--or some of it--and no doubt I can furbish up a little more, if necessary. You say that Mr. Marston Greyle, the present owner of Scarhaven, has offered to sell his estate to Lord Altmore? But--is not the estate entailed?" "No!" replied Mrs. Greyle. "It is not." Mr. Dennie's face fell--unmistakably. He took another pinch of snuff and shook his head. "Then in that case," he said dryly, "all the lawyers in the world can't help. It's his--absolutely--and he can do what he pleases with it. Five hundred years, you say? Remarkable!--that a man should want to sell land his forefathers have walked
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