He laughed again, rather more discordantly.
"But you don't believe that, I suppose?" he said.
"I have no doubt at all that you married Ruth for her money," said Van Aldin unemotionally.
"And that she married me for love?" asked the other ironically.
"Certainly," said Van Aldin.
Derek Kettering stared at him for a minute or two, then he nodded reflectively.
"I see you believe that," he said. "So did I at the time. I can assure you, my dear father-in-law, I was very soon undeceived."
"I don't know what you are getting at," said Van Aldin, "and I don't care. You have treated Ruth darned badly."
"Oh, I have," agreed Kettering lightly, "but she's tough, you know. She's your daughter. Underneath the pink-and-white softness of her she's as hard as granite. You have always been known as a hard man, so I have been told, but Ruth is harder than you are. You, at any rate, love one person better than yourself. Ruth never has and never will."
"That is enough," said Van Aldin. "I asked you here so that I could tell you fair and square what I meant to do. My girl has got to have some happiness, and remember this, I am behind her."