might have once possessed, could not refrain from the expression of some surprise.  That he should be recovered at all out of the Stanbury clutches was very much to Mrs French—­was so much that, had time been given her for consideration, she would have acknowledged to herself readily that the property had best be secured at once to the family, without incurring that amount of risk, which must unquestionably attend any attempt on her part to direct Mr Gibson’s purpose hither or thither.  But the proposition came so suddenly, that time was not allowed to her to be altogether wise.  ’I thought it was poor Bella,’ she said, with something of a piteous whine in her voice.  At the moment Mr Gibson was so humble, that he was half inclined to give way even on that head.  He felt himself to have been brought so low in the market by that terrible story of Miss Stanbury’s which he had been unable either to contradict or to explain that there was but little power of fighting left in him.  He was, however, just able to speak a word for himself, and that sufficed, ’I hope there has been no mistake,’ he said; ‘but really it is Camilla that has my heart.’  Mrs French made no rejoinder to this.  It was so much to her to know that Mr Gibson’s heart was among them at all after what had occurred in the Close, that she acknowledged to herself after that moment of reflection that Arabella must be sacrificed for the good of the family interests.  Poor, dear, loving, misguided, and spiritless mother!  She would have given the blood out of her bosom to get husbands for her daughters, though it was not of her own experience that she had learned that of all worldly goods a husband is the best.  But it was the possession which they had from their earliest years thought of acquiring, which they first expected, for which they had then hoped, and afterwards worked and schemed and striven with every energy and as to which they had at last almost despaired.  And now Arabella’s fire had been rekindled with a new spark, which, alas, was to be quenched so suddenly!  ‘And am I to tell them?’ asked Mrs French, ’with a tremor in her voice.  To this, however, Mr Gibson demurred.  He said that for certain reasons he should like a fortnight’s grace; and that at the end of the fortnight he would be prepared to speak.  The interval was granted without further questions, and Mr Gibson was allowed to leave the house.

After that Mrs French was not very comfortable at home.  As soon as Mr Gibson had departed, Camilla at once returned to her mother and desired to know what had taken place.  Was it true that the perjured man had proposed to that young woman in the Close?  Mrs French was not clever at keeping a secret, and she could not keep this by her own aid.  She told all that happened to Camilla, and between them they agreed that Arabella should be kept in ignorance till the fatal fortnight should have passed.  When Camilla was interrogated as to her own purpose, she said she should like a day to think of it.  She took the twenty-four hours, and then made the following confession of her passion to her mother.  ‘You see, mamma, I always liked Mr Gibson, always.’