“Don’t be frightened, darling,” he said.  “If you like, I’ll go in and ‘beard the lion in his den.’  There is no time like the present.”

“No, no, dear Tom,” she cried eagerly.  “You must not do that.”  It was impossible for her to tell him how especially Girdlestone had cautioned her against him, but she felt that it would never do to allow the two to meet.  “We must conceal our engagement from Mr. Girdlestone.”

“Conceal our engagement!”

“Yes, Tom.  He has warned me so often against anything of the sort, that really I don’t know what he would do if he knew about it.  He would certainly make it very uncomfortable for me to live with him.  Remember I am nearly twenty now, so in a little more than a year I shall be entirely free.  That is not very long.”

“I don’t know about that,” Tom said doubtfully.  “However, if you will be more comfortable, of course that settles the question.  It seems rather hard, though, that we should have to conceal it, simply in order to pacify this old bear.”

“It’s only for a time, Tom; and you may tell them at home by all means.  Now, good-bye, dear; they will see you from the windows if you come nearer.”

“Good-bye, my darling.”

They shook hands and parted, he hurrying away with the glad tidings to Phillimore Gardens, she tripping back to her captivity with the lightest heart that she had felt for a weary time.  Passers-by glanced back at the bright little face under the bright little bonnet, and Ezra Girdlestone, looking down at her from the drawing-room window, bethought him that if the diamond speculation should fail it would be no hardship to turn to his father’s word.

CHAPTER XIV.

A SLIGHT MISUNDERSTANDING.

The revelation of the real state of the firm’s finances was a terrible blow to Ezra Girdlestone.  To a man of his overbearing, tempestuous disposition failure and poverty were bitter things to face.  He had been wont to tread down before him all such little difficulties and obstacles as came across him in his former life.  Now he encountered a great barrier which could not be passed so easily, and he raged and chafed before it.  It made him still more wroth to think that the fault was none of his.  All his life he had reckoned, as a matter of course, that when his father passed away he would be left almost a millionaire.  A single half-hour’s conversation had shattered this delusion and left him face to face with ruin.  He lost his sleep and became restless and hollow-eyed.  Once or twice he was seen the worse for drink in the daytime.

He was a man of strong character, however, and though somewhat demoralized by the sudden shock, he threw away no point in the game which he and his father were playing.  He saw clearly that only a bold stroke could save them.  He therefore threw himself heart and soul into the diamond scheme, and worked out the details in a masterly manner.  The more he looked into it the more convinced he became, not only of its feasibility, but of its absolute safety.  It seemed as though it were hardly possible that it should fail.