mrs. thornton was by no means a talkative panion to fanny, noryet a good listener while her son was absent. but on his return, her eyesand ears were keen to see and to listen to all the details which he couldgive, as to the steps he had taken to secure himself, and those whom hechose to employ, from any repetition of the day\"s outrages. he clearlysaw his object. punishment and suffering, were the naturalconsequences to those who had taken part in the riot. all that wasnecessary, in order that property should be protected, and that the willof the proprietor might cut to his end, clean and sharp as a sword.

\"mother! you know what i hāve got to say to miss hale, to-morrow?\"

the question came upon her suddenly, during a pause in which she, atleast, had forgotten margaret.

she looked up at him.

\"yes! i do. you can hardly do otherwise.\"

\"do otherwise! i don\"t understand you.\"

\"i mean that, after allowing her feelings so to overe her, i consideryou bound in honour--\"

\"bound in honour,\" said he, scornfully. \"i\"m afraid honour has nothing todo with it. \"her feelings overe her!\" what feelings do you mean?\"

\"nay, john, there is no need to be angry. did she not rush down, andcling to you to sāve you from danger?\"

\"she did!\" said he. \"but, mother,\" continued he, stopping short in his walkright in front of her, \"i dare not hope. i never was fainthearted before;but i cannot believe such a creature cares for me.\"

\"don\"t be foolish, john. such a creature! why, she might be a duke\"sdaughter, to hear you speak. and what proof more would you hāve, iwonder, of her caring for you? i can believe she has had a struggle withher aristocratic way of viewing things; but i like her the better forseeing clearly at last. it is a good deal for me to say,\" said mrs.

thornton, smiling slowly, while the tears stood in her eyes; \"for after tonight,i stand second. it was to hāve you to myself, all to myself, a fewhours longer, that i begged you not to go till to-morrow!\"

\"dearest mother!\" (still love is selfish, and in an instant he reverted tohis own hopes and fears in a way that drew the cold creeping shadowover mrs. thornton\"s heart.) \"but i know she does not care for me. ishall put myself at her feet--i must. if it were but one chance in athousand--or a million--i should do it.\"