ter? Do you enjoy the idea of making her miserable?"
"I am perfectly resigned to her thinking me a tyrant for a twelvemonth."
"For a twelvemonth!" exclaimed Morris, with a laugh.
"For a lifetime, then! She may as well be miserable in that way as in the other."
Here at last Morris lost his temper. "Ah, you are not polite, sir!" he cried.
"You push me to it—you argue too much."
"I have a great deal at stake."
"Well, whatever it is," said the Doctor, "you have lost it!"
"Are you sure of that?" asked Morris; "are you sure your daughter will give me up?"
"I mean, of course, you have lost it as far as I am concerned. As for Catherine's giving you up—no, I am not sure of it. But as I shall strongly recommend it, as I have a great fund of respect and affection in my daughter's mind to draw upon, and as she has the sentiment of duty developed in a very high degree, I think it extremely possible."
Morris Townsend began to smooth his hat again.
