"I do not intend it, for many reasons. But I may go so far as to say that a demand for the young man's release will be made."
"He is to be released, I presume, as a matter of course," said the parson.
The Marquis made no allusion to this, but went on. "If that be done,—and I must say that I think no such step would be taken by the bench at Westbury,—whither will the young man betake himself?"
"Home to his father, of course," said the parson.
"Back into this parish, with his paramour, to murder more of my tenants."
"My lord, I cannot allow such an unjust statement to be made," said the parson.
"I wish to speak for one moment; and I wish it to be remembered that I am addressing myself especially to your neighbour, Mr. Gilmore, who has done me the honour of waiting upon me here at my request. I do not object to your presence, Mr. Fenwick, or to that of any other gentleman," and the Marquis bowed to Mr. Puddleham, who had stood by hitherto without speaking a word; "but, if you please, I must carry out the purpose that has brought me here. I shall think it very sad indeed, if this young man be allowed to take up his residence in the parish after what has taken place."
"His father has a house here," said Mr. Gilmore.
"I am aware of the fact," said the Marquis. "I believe that the young man's father holds a mill from you, and some few acres of land?"
"He has a very nice farm."