bare justice. You will own seven thousand pounds next week, and you can lay your plans accordingly."
"I shall not know how to thank you," cried Frank, with a queer feeling in his throat. "Eagles' Nest first, and twenty-one thousand pounds next! You must have been taking a lesson from Edina. And what will Max Brown say when he hears that I shall leave him for certain? He does not believe it yet."
"Max Brown can go promenading."