temporary absence the Countess had alluded with some casual observation which she flattered herself was very satisfactory.  Cadurcis appeared rather sullen, and the Countess, with feminine quickness, suddenly discovered that both herself and her niece were extremely fatigued, and that they had better return in the carriages.  There was one vacant place, and some of the gentlemen must ride outside.  Lord Cadurcis, however, said that he should return as he came, and the grooms might lead back the ladies’ horses; and so in a few minutes the carriages had driven off.

Our solitary equestrian, however, was no sooner mounted than he put his horse to its speed, and never drew in his rein until he reached Hyde Park Corner.  The rapid motion accorded with his tumultuous mood.  He was soon at home, gave his horse to a servant, for he had left his groom behind, rushed into his library, tore up a letter of Lady Monteagle’s with a demoniac glance, and rang his bell with such force that it broke.  His valet, not unused to such ebullitions, immediately appeared.

‘Has anything happened, Spalding?’ said his lordship.

’Nothing particular, my lord.  Her ladyship sent every day, and called herself twice, but I told her your lordship was in Yorkshire.’

‘That was right; I saw a letter from her.  When did it come?’

‘It has been here several days, my lord.’

‘Mind, I am at home to nobody; I am not in town.’

The valet bowed and disappeared.  Cadurcis threw himself into an easy chair, stretched his legs, sighed, and then swore; then suddenly starting up, he seized a mass of letters that were lying on the table, and hurled them to the other end of the apartment, dashed several books to the ground, kicked down several chairs that were in his way, and began pacing the room with his usual troubled step; and so he continued until the shades of twilight entered his apartment.  Then he pulled down the other bell-rope, and Mr. Spalding again appeared.

‘Order posthorses for to-morrow,’ said his lordship.

‘Where to, my lord?’

‘I don’t know; order the horses.’

Mr. Spalding again bowed and disappeared.

In a few minutes he heard a great stamping and confusion in his master’s apartment, and presently the door opened and his master’s voice was heard calling him repeatedly in a very irritable tone.

‘Why are there no bells in this cursed room?’ inquired Lord Cadurcis.

‘The ropes are broken, my lord.’

‘Why are they broken?’

‘I can’t say, my lord,’

’I cannot leave this house for a day but I find everything in confusion.  Bring me some Burgundy.’

’Yes, my lord.  There is a young lad, my lord, called a few minutes back, and asked for your lordship.  He says he has something very particular to say to your lordship.  I told him your lordship was out of town.  He said your lordship would wish very much to see him, and that he had come from the Abbey.’