It is a great lesson to me, sir: for hitherto I had thought with the vulgar, that gentle manners went with gentle blood.

But perhaps courtesy is too chivalrous a quality to be wasted in intercourse with a round-headed fanatic like myself." "Major Bridgenorth," said Julian, "whatever has happened in this interview which may have displeased you, has been the result of feelings suddenly and strongly animated by the crisis of the moment--nothing was premeditated." "Not even your meeting, I suppose ?" replied Bridgenorth, in the same cold tone.

"You, sir, wandered hither from Holm-Peel--my daughter strolled forth from the Black Fort; and chance, doubtless, assigned you a meeting by the stone of Goddard Crovan ?--Young man, disgrace yourself by no more apologies--they are worse than useless .-- And you, maiden, who, in your fear of losing your lover, could verge on betraying what might have cost a father his life--begone to your home.

I will talk with you at more leisure, and teach you practically those duties which you seem to have forgotten." "On my honour, sir," said Julian, "your daughter is guiltless of all that can offend you; she resisted every offer which the headstrong violence of my passion urged me to press upon her." "And, in brief," said Bridgenorth, "I am not to believe that you met in this remote place of rendezvous by Alice's special appointment ?" Peveril knew not what to reply, and Bridgenorth again signed with his hand to his daughter to withdraw.
"I obey you, father," said Alice, who had by this time recovered from the extremity of her surprise,--"I obey you; but Heaven is my witness that you do me more than injustice in suspecting me capable of betraying your secrets, even had it been necessary to save my own life or that of Julian.

That you are walking in a dangerous path I well know; but you do it with your eyes open, and are actuated by motives of which you can estimate the worth and value.