finally replied it was in other words than he might have supposed himself naturally to inspire. "I thought you said he gave you time."
"Yes; but you produced just now so deep an effect on me that I thought best not to take any." He appeared to listen to a sound from above, and, for a moment, under this impulse, his eyes travelled about almost as if he were alone. Then he completed, with deliberation, his statement. "I came upon him right there, and I burnt my ships."
Mrs. Gracedew continued not to meet his face. "You do what he requires?"
The young man was markedly, consciously caught. "I do what he requires. I felt the tremendous force of all you said to me."
She turned round on him now, as if perhaps with a slight sharpness, the face of responsibility—even, it might be, of reproach. "So did I—or I shouldn't have said it!"
It was doubtless this element of justification in her tone that drew from him a laugh a tiny trifle dry. "You're perhaps not aware that you wield an influence of which it's not too much to say———"
But he paused at the important point so long that she took him up. "To say what?"
"Well, that it's practically irresistible!"
