But with that perversity that nature seemingly delights in, there had arisen in his heart since he had lost her, such a love for Rachel Bond as made life without her, or without her esteem even, seem valueless.

To go into a strange part of the country and begin life anew would be to give her up forever, and this he could not do.

It would be much preferable to die demonstrating that he was in some degree worthy of her.

And a latent manly pride awakened and came to his assistance.

He could not be the son of his proud, iron-willed father without some transmission of that sire's courageous qualities.