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and had taken his ground accordingly; ‘you do not hear me out. I
was about to say that your hinting a wish, even hinting a wish,
would surely be equivalent to commanding.’

‘Why, of course it would,’ retorted Mr Bray, in an exasperated
tone. ‘If you don’t happen to have heard of the time, sir, I tell you
that there was a time, when I carried every point in triumph
against her mother’s whole family, although they had power and
wealth on their side, by my will alone.’

‘Still,’ rejoined Ralph, as mildly as his nature would allow him,
‘you have not heard me out. You are a man yet qualified to shine
in society, with many years of life before you; that is, if you lived in
freer air, and under brighter skies, and chose your own
companions. Gaiety is your element, you have shone in it before.
Fashion and freedom for you. France, and an annuity that would
support you there in luxury, would give you a new lease of life,
would transfer you to a new existence. The town rang with your
expensive pleasures once, and you could blaze up on a new scene
again, profiting by experience, and living a little at others’ cost,
instead of letting others live at yours. What is there on the reverse
side of the picture? What is there? I don’t know which is the
nearest churchyard, but a gravestone there, wherever it is, and a
date, perhaps two years hence, perhaps twenty. That’s all.’

Mr Bray rested his elbow on the arm of his chair, and shaded
his face with his hand.

‘I speak plainly,’ said Ralph, sitting down beside him, ‘because I
feel strongly. It’s my interest that you should marry your daughter
to my friend Gride, because then he sees me paid--in part, that is.
I don’t disguise it. I acknowledge it openly. But what interest have
you in recommending her to such a step? Keep that in view. She


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