“I will run over in my mind the qualifications of such men as I know and acquaint you with the result to-morrow.”
“There are adjustments to be made. A man of accuracy is necessary.”
“I will remember.”
“And he must be likable. I can do nothing with a man with whom I’m not perfectly in accord.”
“I understand that.”
“Good-night then.” A moment of hesitancy, then, “I wish not only yourself but Miss Scott to be present at this test. Prepare her for the spectacle; but not yet, not till within an hour or two of the occasion.”
And with a proud smile in which flashed a significance which startled Oswald, he gave a hurried nod and turned away.
When in an hour afterwards, Doris looked in through the open door, she found Oswald sitting with face buried in his hands, thinking so deeply that he did not hear her. He had sat like this, immovable and absorbed, ever since his brother had left him.