"I did not suppose the man was in this country!" "Oh, yes," replied Ralph Mainwaring; "he left England about two years ago; he played one too many of his dirty games there and took the first steamer for America, hoping, I suppose, to find a wider sphere of action in this country." "Possibly I may have been mistaken," remarked Mr.Thornton, quietly, realizing that he had unconsciously touched an unpleasant chord, "but the resemblance was certainly striking." An awkward silence followed, broken by young Scott, who excused himself on the plea of important work and returned to Mr.
Mainwaring's library, where he was soon joined by all the gentlemen excepting young Mainwaring.

In the hall, Hugh Mainwaring paused for a few words with the butler, and the attorney, passing at that moment, caught the man's reply, given in a low tone,-- "No, sir; Mrs.LaGrange." A little later, the last will and testament of Hugh Mainwaring was signed by the testator, and duly attested by Ralph Mainwaring, William Mainwaring Thornton, and William H.Whitney.

As the last signature was completed, Hugh Mainwaring drew a heavy sigh, saying in a low tone,-- "That is as I wished, my namesake is my heir;" then taking the document, he placed it in the hands of his secretary, adding, "Lay this for the present on my desk.

To-morrow I wish it to be read in the presence of all the members of the family, after which, Mr.
Whitney, I desire to have it put in your possession for safe keeping until it is needed; when that will be, no one can say;--it may be sooner than we think." A marked change had come over his manner since luncheon, and his tones, even more than his words, made a deep impression on the mind of every one present.

The shade of melancholy passed, however, and, ringing the bell, Hugh Mainwaring ordered carriages for himself and his guests for the afternoon and departed, leaving his secretary to attend to some private work in the library.