subject at all," said Mainwaring, sternly; "nor that, having been shown
how you have insulted this gentleman and myself, you need trouble us an
instant longer with your company. You need not come back. I will manage
my other affairs myself."

"Very well, Mr. Mainwaring--but--you may be sure that I shall certainly
take the first opportunity to explain myself to Sir Robert," returned
Richardson as, with an attempt at dignity, he strode away.

There was an interval of silence.

"Don't be too hard upon a fellow, Bradley," said Mainwaring as Bradley
remained dark and motionless in the shadow. "It is a poor return I'm
making you for your kindness, but I swear I never thought of anything
like--like--this."

"Nor did I," said Bradley, bitterly.

"I know it, and that's what makes it so infernally bad for me. Forgive
me, won't you? Think of me, old fellow, as the wretchedest ass you ever
met, but not such a cad as this would make me!" As Mainwaring stepped
out from the moonlight towards him with extended hand, Bradley grasped
it warmly.

"Thanks--there--thanks, old fellow! And, Bradley--I say--don't
say anything to your wife, for I don't think she knows it. And,
Bradley--look here--I didn't like to be anything but plain before that
fellow; but I don't mind telling YOU, now that it's all over, that I
really think Louise--Miss Macy--didn't altogether understand me either."