“Well, I want to marry, and—-”
“You do–against my wishes. If I do not approve of your choice I need not pay you this money. I can hold it until I die.”
“And then?” asked Harold, sharply.
Gilbert shrugged his burly shoulders. “Then it goes to you and Wilfred direct. There is no
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“I can’t imagine what possessed my father ever to make so foolish a will.”
“Your father was guided by experience, my boy. He made a miserable marriage himself, and did not want you or Wilfred to go and do likewise. He had evidently confidence in my judgment, and knew that I would stand between you 长沙桑拿全套 and folly.”
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“I hardly think so, when you select Miss Scarse!”
“What the deuce have you against her?”
“Nothing, personally. She is a nice girl, a very nice girl, but poor. A man of your extravagant tastes should marry money. Brenda is well enough, 长沙桑拿体验for herself,” continued Malet, with odious familiarity, for which Harold could have struck him, “but her father!–Stuart Scarse is a Little Englander!”
Captain Burton was taken aback at the irrelevancy of this remark. “What the devil has that to do with her or me?” he demanded bluntly.
“Everything, if you love your country. You belong to a Conservative family. You are a soldier, and the time is coming 长沙桑拿吧 when we must all rally round the flag and preserve the Empire. Scarse is a member of that pernicious band which desires the dismemberment of our glorious—-
“Oh, I’m sick of this!” Harold jumped up and crammed on his cap. “Your political ideas have nothing to do with my marriage. You have no reason to object to Miss Scarse. Once for all, will you pay me this money?”
“No, I will not. I shall not agree to your marrying the daughter 长沙桑拿论坛吧 of a Little Englander.”
“Then I shall throw the estate into Chancery.”
Malet looked uneasy, but sneered. “By all means, if you want the whole forty thousand to go to fee the lawyers! But, before you risk losing your money, let me advise you to make sure of Miss Brenda Scarse!”
“What do you mean?”
“Ask Mr. van Zwieten, who is staying
with her father.”
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“Van Zwieten is no Boer. He is a Dutchman, born in Amsterdam.”
“And a friend of yours,” sneered Captain Burton. “He is no friend of mine!” shouted Malet, somewhat ruffled. “I detest the man as much as I do Scarse. If—-”
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