would
be impossible to her to keep the thing a secret from him now that it was
done.

Chapter XLV

How To Dispose Of A Wife

When Sir Hugh came up to town there did not remain to him quite a week
before the day on which he was to leave the coast of Essex in Jack
Stuart's yacht for Norway, and he had a good deal to do in the mean time
in the way of provisioning the boat. Fortnum and Mason, no doubt, would
have done it all for him without any trouble on his part, but he was not
a man to trust any Fortnum or any Mason as to the excellence of the
article to be supplied, or as to the price. He desired to have good
wine--very good wine, but he did not desire to pay a very high price. No
one knew better than Sir Hugh that good wine can not be bought cheap;
but things may be costly and yet not dear, or they may be both. To such
matters Sir Hugh was wont to pay very close attention himself. He had
done something in that line before he left London, and immediately on
his return he went to the work again, summoning Archie to his
assistance, but never asking Archie's opinion--as though Archie had been
his head butler.

Immediately on his arrival in London he cross-questioned his brother as
to his marriage prospects. "I suppose you are going with us?" Hugh said
to Archie, as he caught him in the hall of the house in Berkeley Square
on the morning after his arrival.

"Oh dear, yes," said Archie. "I thought that was quite understood. I
have been getting my traps together." The getting of his traps together
had consisted in the ordering of a sailor's jacket with brass buttons,
and three pair of white duck trousers.

"All right," said Sir Hugh. "You had better come with me into the city
this morning. I am going to Boxall's, in Great Thames Street."

"Are you going to breakfast here?" asked Archie.

"No; you can come to me at the Union in about an hour. I suppose you
have never plucked up courage to ask Julia to marry you?"

"Yes I did," said Archie.

"And what answer did you get?" Archie had found himself obliged to
repudiate with alacrity the attack upon his courage which his brother
had so plainly made, but beyond that, the subject was one which was not
pleasing to him. "Well, what did she say to you?" asked his brother, who
had no idea of sparing Archie's feelings in such a matter.

"She said--indeed, I don't remember exactly what it was that she did
say."

"But she refused you."

"Yes, she refused me. I t