"Here's to our better acquaintance, Courthorne." After that they talked wheat-growing and horses, and when his guest retired Dane still sat smoking thoughtfully beside the stove.

"We want a man with nerve and brains," he said.

"I fancy the one who has been sent us will make a difference at Silverdale." It was about the same time when Colonel Barrington stood talking with his niece and sister in Silverdale Grange.

"And the man threw that trick away, when it was absolutely clear who had the ace--and wished me to believe that he forgot!" he said.
His face was flushed with indignation, but Miss Barrington smiled at her niece.

"What is your opinion, Maud ?" The girl moved one white shoulder with a little gesture of disdain.
"Can you ask--after that! Besides, he twice willfully perverted facts while he talked to me, though it was not in the least necessary." Miss Barrington looked thoughtful.