Knowing what was coming, Rupert went with slow steps and a heavy heart to the little drawing room which was known as madam's room.
"Rupert," she said, as he stood respectfully before her, "I have sent for you to tell you that I have accepted the offer of marriage of Sir William Brownlow.

Sir William has much court influence, and will be able to do you much service, and he has promised me to look upon you as a son of his own." "Madam." Rupert said, calmly and respectfully, "that you should marry Sir William Brownlow is a matter as to which, alas! I have no right to say aught.

I trust that the marriage will bring you happiness, although my mind sorely misgives me as to whether it will be so.

As to myself, I decline Sir William's offer of protection.

It is enough for me that my fathers have for generations owned Windthorpe Chace.