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A Strmtge Revenge. 579<br />

versation went on in a livelier strain, David's eyes ceased to<br />

glisten, and he found himself smiling at his father's sallies.<br />

In the young breast, hope clings to and thrives upon a<br />

straw. David began to argue with himself that where<br />

there was so much sprightliness and apparent health,<br />

death might not have yet found a lurking place.<br />

" <strong>The</strong>re is another matter, by the bye," resumed the<br />

laird, reverting to his serious vein, " which I wish to talk<br />

about, though it concerns Richard more than anybody else.<br />

It would be better, I think, were his marriage hastened on<br />

a bit."<br />

David started, and his face paled; but, fortunately, the<br />

laird failed to notice the effect <strong>of</strong> his words.<br />

" Flo would not object, I suppose ?" he added.<br />

" I— I think not ; and<br />

perhaps, as you say, father, the<br />

sooner the marriage takes place the better—for everybody."<br />

He might have added— " It will quench for ever the<br />

wicked hope, which I have striven against these io^w days,<br />

and which came, like a thing <strong>of</strong> evil, unbidden, that I<br />

might gain the woman I love by encouraging Richard's<br />

perfidy."<br />

Little did he think that this small voice <strong>of</strong> the tempter,<br />

now so half-heartedly combatted, was yet to have terrible<br />

consequences. Could the future have at this moment been<br />

revealed to him by the horoscope <strong>of</strong> a seer, he would have<br />

sought heaven's protection on his knees, or have fled for<br />

ever from the precincts <strong>of</strong> that doomed building.<br />

" It has struck me," continued the laird, " that Richard<br />

has been unusually quiet and taciturn lately. Has he been<br />

having a tiff with Flo ? Somehow it has occurred to me<br />

more than ever for some time that she is not quite so gay<br />

now, poor lassie, as when she first came to the castle."<br />

" I know <strong>of</strong> no quarrel, father."<br />

" Of course not ; they'll not tell you <strong>of</strong> their tiffs and<br />

cooings, you may be sure. But about Richard<br />

"<br />

" Here he is, father, to speak for himself"<br />

Richard had entered the room hastily, looking hot and<br />

flurried, but stopped abruptly when he saw his brother.

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