His lips are now unsealed.

James Travers, tell us what you know of the trust reposed in this man by my father." "No, no," said the squire hurriedly.

"It--it is enough.

I will make restitution." "You have done wisely," said Richard Waring.

(We must give him his true name.) "When will you be ready to meet me upon this business ?" "To-morrow," muttered the squire.
He left the house with the air of one who has been crushed by a sudden blow.
The pride of the haughty had been laid low, and retribution, long deferred, had come at last.
Numerous and hearty were the congratulations which Mr.Morton--I mean Mr.Waring--received upon his new accession of property.
"I do not care so much for that," he said, "but my father's word has been vindicated.