Two hours, full, had they been closeted together when Robin Frost made his appearance again at Verner's Pride, and craved once more an interview with Mr.Verner.

"If it was only for a minute--only for a minute!" he implored.
Remembering the overwhelming sorrow which had fallen on the man, Lionel did not like again to deny him without first asking Mr.Verner.He went himself to the study.
"Come in," called out Mr.Verner, in answer to the knock.
He was sitting in his chair as usual; John Massingbird was standing up, his elbow on the mantle-piece.

That their conversation must have been of an exciting nature was evident, and Lionel could not help noticing the signs.

John Massingbird had a scarlet streak on his sallow cheek, never seen there above once or twice in his life, and then caused by deep emotion.

Mr.Verner, on his part, looked livid.