I had done my duty, I had told the truth, there was nothing against me save this obstinate and quixotic loyalty of the Duke to an old family friend.

Yet I scarcely dared hope that there was a chance for me.
At last I heard the door open, and the sound of friendly adieux in the passage.

Lord Cheisford came in to me alone.

He took up a position with his back to the fire, and looked at me thoughtfully.
"Well, Mr.Ducaine," he said, "we have discussed this matter thoroughly, and we are all practically agreed that there is no reason why we should ask you to give up your position." I was almost overcome.

It was a wonderful relief to me.
"But surely the Duke--" I faltered.
"The Duke is very loyal to his friends, Mr.Ducaine," he said, "but he is also a man with a nice sense of justice.