ung man.

"Uncle," explained the girl. "It's a shocking thing, a wicked thing, to
try and upset a steady young man like you. Aunt is quite put out about
it, and I feel the same as she does."

"But," gasped the astonished Mr. Sharp, "how did you?"

"Aunt heard him," said Miss Garland. "She was just going into the room
when she caught a word or two, and she stayed outside and listened. You
don't know what a lot she thinks of you."

Mr. Sharp's eyes opened wider than ever. "I thought she didn't like me,"
he said, slowly.

"Good gracious!" said Miss Garland. "Whatever could have put such an
idea as that into your head? Of course, aunt isn't always going to let
uncle see that she agrees with him. Still, as if anybody could help--"
she murmured to herself.

"Eh?" said the young man, in a trembling voice.

"Nothing."

Miss Garland walked along with averted face; Mr. Sharp, his pulses
bounding, trod on air beside her.

"I thought," he said, at last "I thought that Jack Butler was a favourite
of hers?"

"Jack Butler!" said the girl, in tones of scornful surprise. "The idea!
How blind men are; you're all alike, I think. You can't see two inches
in front of you. She's as pleased as possible that you are coming on
Wednesday; and so am--"

Mr. Sharp caught his breath. "Yes?" he murmured.

"Let's go down here," said Miss Garland quickly; "down by the river. And
I'll tell you what we want you to do."

She placed her hand lightly on his arm, and Mr. Sharp, with a tremulous
smile, obeyed. The smile faded gradually as he listened, and an
expression of anxious astonishment took its place. He shook his head as
she proceeded, and twice ventured a faint suggestion that she was only
speaking in jest. Convinced at last, against his will, he walked on in
silent consternation.

"But," he said at last, as Miss Garland paused for breath, "your uncle
would never forgive me. He'd never let me come near the house again."

"Aunt will see to that," said the girl, confidently. "But, of course, if
you don't wish to please me--"

She turned away, and Mr. Sharp, plucking up spirit, ventured to take her
hand and squeeze it. A faint, a very faint, squeeze in return decided
him.

"It will come all right afterwards," said Miss Garland, "especially with
the hold it will give aunt over him."

"I hope so," said the young man. "If not, I shall be far--farther off
than ever."

Miss Garland blushed and, turning her h