It brought out his underlying character very well.
"If you please, Henry," she murmured very meekly. "Since you have thrust yourself into my private affairs, I think I should at least get whatever benefit I can!"
"Exactly. Why not?" He made a grave gesture of assent. "Well, then, I have discovered that your uncle appears to be honestly at fault in the matter"
"Thanks for this approval of my family," she murmured.
"And," continued Gramont, imperturbably, "that your suspicions of him were groundless. But, on the other hand, something new has turned up about which I wish to speak—but about which I must speak delicately."
"Be frank, my dear Henry—even brutal! Speak, by all means."
"Very well. Has Bob Maillard offered to buy your remaining land on the Bayou Terrebonne?"
She started slightly. So it was to this that he had been leading up all the while!
"He broached the subject last night," she answered. "I dismissed it for the time."
"Good!" he exclaimed with boyish vigour.
