If so, it was proof of a certain anxiety as to the matter on his son's part which was not displeasing to him.

But he was not left long in this mistake after Tregear had entered the room.

"Sir," he said, speaking quite at once, as soon as the door was closed behind him, but still speaking very slowly, looking beautiful as Apollo as he stood upright before his wished-for father-in-law--"Sir, I have come to you to ask you to give me the hand of your daughter." The few words had been all arranged beforehand, and were now spoken without any appearance of fear or shame.

No one hearing them would have imagined that an almost penniless young gentleman was asking in marriage the daughter of the richest and greatest nobleman in England.
"The hand of my daughter!" said the Duke, rising from his chair.
"I know how very great is the prize," said Frank, "and how unworthy I am of it.

But--as she thinks me worthy--" "She! What she ?" "Lady Mary." "She think you worthy!" "Yes, your Grace." "I do not believe it." On hearing this, Frank simply bowed his head.
"I beg your pardon, Mr.Tregear.I do not mean to say that I do not believe you.