Let us say that my father has consented to my marriage with you, and cannot withdraw his word.

Not that I care if he does.

I am my own mistress." "Lucy!"-- he took her hands again and looked into her eyes--"Braddock is a scientific lunatic, and would do anything to forward his aims with regard to this very expensive tomb, which he has set his heart on discovering.

As I can't lend or give the money, he is sure to apply to Random, and Random--" "Will want to marry me," cried Lucy, rising.

"No, my dear, not at all.
Sir Frank is a gentleman, and when he learns that I am engaged to you, he will simply become a dear friend.