"Now, papa," said Clara that morning, wrinkling her brows and putting

her finger-tips together with the air of an experienced person of

business, "I want to have a talk to you about money matters."

"Yes, my dear." He laid down his paper, and looked a question.

"Kindly tell me again, papa, how much money I have in my very own right.

You have often told me before, but I always forget figures."

"You have two hundred and fifty pounds a year of your own, under your

aunt's will.

"And Ida?"

"Ida has one hundred and fifty."

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"Now, I think I can live very well on fifty pounds a year, papa. I

am not very extravagant, and I could make my own dresses if I had a

sewing-machine."

"Very likely, dear."

"In that case I have two hundred a year which I could do without."

"If it were necessary."

"But it is necessary. Oh, do help me, like a good, dear, kind papa, in

this matter, for my whole heart is set upon it. Harold is in sore need

of money, and through no fault of his own." With a woman's tact and

eloquence, she told the whole story. "Put yourself in my place, papa.

What is the money to me? I never think of it from year's end to year's

end. But now I know how precious it is. I could not have thought that

money could be so valuable. See what I can do with it. It may help to

save him. I must have it by to-morrow. Oh, do, do advise me as to what I

should do, and how I should get the money."

The Doctor smiled at her eagerness. "You are as anxious to get rid of

money as others are to gain it," said he. "In another case I might think

it rash, but I believe in your Harold, and I can see that he has had

villainous treatment. You will let me deal with the matter."

"You, papa?"

"It can be done best between men. Your capital, Clara, is some five

thousand pounds, but it is out on a mortgage, and you could not call it

in."

"Oh, dear! oh, dear!"

"But we can still manage. I have as much at my bank. I will advance it

to the Denvers as coming from you, and you can repay it to me, or the

interest of it, when your money becomes due."

"Oh, that is beautiful! How sweet and kind of you!"

"But there is one obstacle: I do not think that you would ever induce

Harold to take this money."

Clara's face fell. "Don't you think so, really?"

"I am sure that he would not."

"Then what are you to do? What horrid things money matters are to

arrange!"




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