marry　M。　Lacordaire。
  And　then；　as　regarded　the　man；　could　she　in　her　heart　say　that　she
  was　prepared　to　love；　honour；　and　obey　M。　Lacordaire？　　She　certainly
  knew　no　reason　why　she　should　not　do　so。　　She　did　not　know　much　of
  him；　she　said　to　herself　at　first；　but　she　knew　as　much；　she　said
  afterwards；　as　she　had　known　personally　of　Mr。　Thompson　before　their
  marriage。　　She　had　known；　to　be　sure；　what　was　Mr。　Thompson's
  profession　and　what　his　income；　or；　if　not；　some　one　else　had　known
  for　her。　　As　to　both　these　points　she　was　quite　in　the　dark　as
  regarded　M。　Lacordaire。
  Personally；　she　certainly　did　like　him；　as　she　said　to　herself　more
  than　once。　　There　was　a　courtesy　and　softness　about　him　which　were
  very　gratifying　to　her；　and　then；　his　appearance　was　so　much　in　his
  favour。　　He　was　not　very　young；　she　acknowledged；　but　neither　was
  she　young　herself。　　It　was　quite　evident　that　he　was　fond　of　her
  children；　and　that　he　would　be　a　kind　and　affectionate　father　to
  them。　　Indeed；　there　was　kindness　in　all　that　he　did。
  Should　she　marry　again；and　she　put　it　to　herself　quite
  hypothetically；she　would　look　for　no　romance　in　such　a　second
  marriage。　　She　would　be　content　to　sit　down　in　a　quiet　home；　to　the
  tame　dull　realities　of　life；　satisfied　with　the　companionship　of　a
  man　who　would　be　kind　and　gentle　to　her；　and　whom　she　could　respect
  and　esteem。　　Where　could　she　find　a　companion　with　whom　this　could
  be　more　safely　anticipated　than　with　M。　Lacordaire？
  And　so　she　argued　the　question　within　her　own　breast　in　a　manner　not
  unfriendly　to　that　gentleman。　　That　there　was　as　yet　one　great
  hindrance　she　at　once　saw；　but　then　that　might　be　remedied　by　a
  word。　　She　did　not　know　what　was　his　income　or　his　profession。　　The
  chambermaid；　whom　she　had　interrogated；　had　told　her　that　he　was　a
  〃marchand。〃　　To　merchants；　generally；　she　felt　that　she　had　no
  objection。　　The　Barings　and　the　Rothschilds　were　merchants；　as　was
  also　that　wonderful　man　at　Bombay；　Sir　Hommajee　Bommajee；　who　was
  worth　she　did　no　know　how　many　thousand　lacs　of　rupees。
  That　it　would　behove　her；　on　her　own　account　and　that　of　her
  daughters；　to　take　care　of　her　own　little　fortune　in　contracting　any
  such　connection；　that　she　felt　strongly。　　She　would　never　so　commit
  herself　as　to　put　security　in　that　respect　out　of　her　power。　　But
  then　she　did　not　think　that　M。　Lacordaire　would　ever　ask　her　to　do
  so；　at　any　rate；　she　was　determined　on　this；　that　there　should　never
  be　any　doubt　on　that　matter；　and　as　she　firmly　resolved　on　this；　she
  again　took　up　her　book；　and　for　a　minute　or　two　made　an　attempt　to
  read。
  〃Mamma；〃　said　Mummy；　〃will　M。　Lacordaire　go　up　to　the　school　to　see
  Lilian　when　you　go　away　from　this？〃
  〃Indeed；　I　cannot　say；　my　dear。　　If　Lilian　is　a　good　girl；　perhaps
  he　may　do　so　now　and　then。〃
  〃And　will　he　write　to　you　and　tell　you　how　she　is？〃
  〃Lilian　can　write　for　herself；　can　she　not？〃
  〃Oh　yes；　I　suppose　she　can；　but　I　hope　M。　Lacordaire　will　write　too。
  We　shall　come　back　here　some　day；　shan't　we；　mamma？〃
  〃I　cannot　say；　my　dear。〃
  〃I　do　so　hope　we　shall　see　M。　Lacordaire　again。　　Do　you　know　what　I
  was　thinking；　mamma？〃
  〃Little　girls　like　you　ought　not　to　think；〃　said　Mrs。　Thompson；
  walking　slowly　out　of　the　room　to　the　top　of　the　stairs　and　back
  again；　for　she　had　felt　the　necessity　of　preventing　Mimmy　from
  disclosing　any　more　of　her　thoughts。　　〃And　now；　my　dear；　get
  yourself　ready；　and　we　will　go　up　to　the　school。〃
  Mrs。　Thompson　always　dressed　herself　with　care；　though　not　in
  especially　fine　clothes；　before　she　went　down　to　dinner　at　the　table
  d'hote；　but　on　this　occasion　she　was　more　than　usually　particular。
  She　hardly　explained　to　herself　why　she　did　this；　but；　nevertheless；
  as　she　stood　before　the　glass；　she　did　in　a　certain　manner　feel　that
  the　circumstances　of　her　future　life　might　perhaps　depend　on　what
  might　be　said　and　done　that　evening。　　She　had　not　absolutely　decided
  whether　or　no　she　would　go　to　the　Prince's　chateau；　but　if　she　did
  go　…。　　Well；　if　she　did；　what　then？　　She　had　sense　enough；　as　she
  assured　herself　more　than　once；　to　regulate　her　own　conduct　with
  propriety　in　any　such　emergency。
  During　the　dinner；　M。　Lacordaire　conversed　in　his　usual　manner；　but
  said　nothing　whatever　about　the　visit　to　Polignac。　　He　was　very　kind
  to　Mimmy；　and　very　courteous　to　her　mother；　but　did　not　appear　to　be
  at　all　more　particular　than　usual。　　Indeed；　it　might　be　a　question
  whether　he　was　not　less　so。　　As　she　had　entered　the　room　Mrs。
  Thompson　had　said　to　herself　that；　perhaps；　after　all；　it　would　be
  better　that　there　should　be　nothing　more　thought　about　it；　but
  before　the　four　of　five　courses　were　over；　she　was　beginning　to　feel
  a　little　disappointed。
  And　now　the　fruit　was　on　the　table；　after　the　consumption　of　which
  it　was　her　practice　to　retire。　　It　was　certainly　open　to　her　to　ask
  M。　Lacordaire　to　take　tea　with　her　that　evening；　as　she　had　done　on
  former　occasions；　but　she　felt　that　she　must　not　do　this　now；
  considering　the　immediate　circumstances　of　the　case。　　If　any　further
  steps　were　to　be　taken；　they　must　be　taken　by　him；　and　not　by　her；
  or　else　by　Mimmy；　who；　just　as　her　mother　was　slowly　consuming　her
  last　grapes；　ran　round　to　the　back　of　M。　Lacordaire's　chair；　and
  whispered　something　into　his　ear。　　It　may　be　presumed　that　Mrs。
  Thompson　did　not　see　the　intention　of　the　movement　in　time　to　arrest
  it；　for　she　did　nothing　till　the　whispering　had　been　whispered；　and
  then　she　rebuked　the　child；　bade　her　not　to　be　troublesome；　and　with
  more　than　usual　austerity　in　her　voice；　desired　her　to　get　herself
  ready　to　go　up　stairs　to　their　chamber。
  As　she　spoke　she　herself　rose　from　her　chair；　and　made　her　final
  little　bow　to　the　table；　and　her　other　final　little　bow　and　smile　to
  M。　Lacordaire；　but　this　was　certain　to　all　who　saw　it；　that　the
  smile　was　not　as　gracious　as　usual。
  As　she　walked　forth；　M。　Lacordaire　rose　from　his　chairsuch　being
  his　constant　practice　when　she　left　the　table；　but　on　this　occasion
  he　accompanied　her　to　the　door。
  〃And　has　madame　decided；〃　he　asked；　〃whether　she　will　permit　me　to
  accompany　her　to　the　chateau？〃
  〃Well；　I　really　don't　know；〃　said　Mrs。　Thompson。
  〃Mees　Meemy；〃　continued　M。　Lacordaire；　〃is　very　anxious　to　see　the
  rock；　and　I　may　perhaps　hope　that　Mees　Lilian　would　be　pleased　with
  such　a　little　excursion。　　As　for　myself〃　and　then　M。　Lacordaire
  put　his　hand　upon　his　heart　in　a　manner　that　seemed　to　speak　more
  plainly　than　he　had　ever　spoken。
  〃Well；　if　the　children　would　really　like　it；　andas　you　are　so　very
  kind；〃　said　Mrs。　Thompson；　and　so　the　matter　was　conceded。
  〃To…morrow　afternoon？〃　suggested　M。　Lacordaire。　　But　Mrs。　Thompson
  fixed　on　Saturday；　thereby　showing　that　she　herself　was　in　no　hurry
  for　the　expedition。
  〃Oh；　I　am　so　glad！〃　said　Mimmy；　when　they　had　re…entered　their　own
  room。　　〃Mamma；　do　let　me　tell　Lilian　myself　when　I　go　up　to　the
  school　to…morrow！〃
  But　mamma　was　in　no　humour　to　say　much　to　her　child　on　this　subject
  at　the　present　moment。　　She　threw　herself　back　on　her　sofa　in
  perfect　silence；　and　began　to　reflect　whether　she　would　like　to　sign
  her　name　in　future　as　Fanny　Lacordaire；　instead　of　Fanny　Thompson。
  It　certainly　seemed　as　though　things　were　verging　towards　such　a
  necessity。　　A　marchand！　　But　a　marchand　of　what？　　She　had　an
  instinctive　feeling　that　the　people　in　the　hotel　were　talking　about
  her　and　M。　Lacordaire；　and　was　therefore　more　than　ever　averse　to
  asking　any　one　a　question。
  As　she　went　up　to　the　school　the　next　afternoon；　she　walked　through
  more　of　the　streets　of　Le　Puy　than　was　necessary；　and　in　every
  street　she　looked　at　the　names　which　she　saw　over　the　doors　of　the
  more　respectable　houses　of　business。　　But　she　looked　in　vain。　　It
  might　be　that　M。　Lacordaire　was　a　marchand　of　so　specially　high　a
  quality　as　to　be　under　no　necessity　to　put　up　his　name　at　all。　　Sir
  Hommajee　Bommajee's　name　did　not　appear　over　any　door　in　Bombay；at
  least；　she　thought　not。
  And　then　came　the　Saturday　morning。　　〃We　shall　be　ready　at　two；〃　she
  said；　as　she　left　the　breakfast…table；　〃and　perhaps　you　would　not
  mind　calling　for　Lilian　on　the　way。〃
  M。　Lacordaire　would　be　delighted　to　call　anywhere　for　anybody　on
  behalf　of　Mrs。　Thompson；　and　then；　as　he　got　to　the　door　of　the
  salon；　he　offered　her　his　hand。　　He　did　so　with　so　much　French
  courtesy　that　she　could　not　refuse　it；　and　then　she　felt　that　his
  purpose　was　more　tender　than　ever　it　had　been。　　And　why　not；　if　this
  was　the　destiny　which　Fate　had　prepared　for　her？
  Mrs。　Thompson　would　rather　have　got　into　the　carriage　at　any　other
  spot　in　Le　Puy　than　at　that　at　which　she　was　forced　to　do　sothe
  chief　entrance；　namely；　of　the　Hotel　des　Ambassadeurs。　　And　what
  made　it　worse　was　this；　that　an　appearance　of　a　special　fate　was
  given　to　the　occasion。　　M。　Lacordaire　was　dressed　in　more　than　his
  Sunday　best。　　He　had　on　new　yellow　kid　gloves。　　His　coat；　if　not
  new；　was　newer　than　any　Mrs。　Thompson　had　yet　observed；　and　was
  lined　with　silk　up　to　the　very　collar。　　He　had　on　patent　leather
  boots；　which　glittered；　as　Mrs。　Thompson　thought；　much　too
  conspicuously。　　And　as　for　his　hat；　it　was　quite　evident　that　it