ier, now that I know I have a friend in you."

She grasped his mother's hands with a hurried gesture, and an anxious,
imploring look. Then gave a hasty glance into the glass, and recovered
in a moment her air of gentle dignity, her smile. It was this that met
Theo when he came in eager, yet doubtful, his eyes finding her out, with
a rapid question, the instant that he entered. Whatever her troubles
might be, none of them were made apparent to him.

CHAPTER XXXV.

Next day Mr. Longstaffe called upon Mrs. Warrender, nominally about the
alterations that had to be made in her house, but really with objects
much more important. He made notes scrupulously of what she wanted,
and hoped that she would not allow anything to be neglected that was
necessary for her comfort. When these necessary preliminaries were over,
there was a pause. He remained silent with an expectant air, waiting to
be questioned, and though she had resolved if possible to refrain from
doing so, the restriction was more than her faculties could bear.

"My son tells me," she said, as indifferently as possible, "that there
is a great deal going on between him and you."

"Naturally," cried Mr. Longstaffe, with a certain heat of indignation.
"He is making a marriage which is not at all a common kind of marriage,
and yet he would have liked it to be without any settlements at all."

"He could not wish anything that was not satisfactory to Lady Markland."

"Do you think so? then I must undeceive you. He would have liked Lady
Markland to give herself to him absolutely with no precautions, no
restrictions."

"Mr. Longstaffe, Theo is very much in love. He has always been very
sensitive: he cannot bear (I suppose) mixing up business matters, which
he hates, with----"

"It is all very well for him to hate business, though between you and
me, if you will allow me to say so, I think it very silly. Ladies may
entertain such sentiments, but a man ought to know better. If you will
believe me, he wants to marry her as if she were sixteen and had not a
penny! To make her Mrs. Theodore Warrender and take her home to his own
house!"

"What should he do else? is not that the natural thing that every man
wishes to do?"

"Yes, if he marries a girl of sixteen without a penny, as I said. Mrs.
Warrender, I know you are full of sense. Perhaps you will be able to
put it before him in a better light. When a man marries a lady, with an
established position of her ow