been to me good, and gentle, and wise--the very best of mothers. God
bless you!" Then he kissed her with a solemn tenderness, and Lysbet
understood that he believed their parting to be a final one. She sat
down, weeping, and Hyde with an authoritative motion of the head,
commanding his son's attendance, went hastily out. It was then eleven
o'clock, and there was business that kept both men hurrying here and
there until almost the last hour. It had been agreed that they were to
meet at the City Hotel at four o'clock; and soon after that hour General
Hyde joined his son. He looked weary and sad, and began immediately to
charge George concerning his mother.

"We parted with kisses and smiles this morning," he said; "and I am glad
of it; if I went back, we should both weep; and a wet parting is not a
lucky one. I leave her in your charge, George; and when I send her word
to come to England, look well to her comfort. And be sure to come with
her. Do you hear me?"

"Yes, sir."

"On no account--even if she wishes it--permit her to come alone. Promise
me."

"I promise you, sir. What is there that I would not do for my mother?
What is there I would not do to please you, sir?"

"Let me tell you, George, such words are very sweet to me. As to
yourself, I do not fear for you. It is above, and below reason, that you
should do anything to shame your kindred, living or dead--the living
indeed, you might reconcile; the dead are implacable; and their
vengeance is to be feared."