“Yes. I love Eunice, and my affection is returned; but there is an obstacle which prevents our marriage.”
“And this obstacle?”
“Is yourself.”
“I?”
“You! Mrs. Dengelton wants Eunice to marry you.”
“There’s always two to a bargain,” said Maurice grimly. “I don’t want to marry Eunice.”
“Oh, you don’t love her?”
“As a cousin, yes; as a possible wife, no.”
“Then there is some chance for me?”
“I should say there was every chance for you,” remarked Roylands in a friendly manner. “You are young and famous, you know every one, you go everywhere, you are the adored of the gentle sex; so what more can Eunice or her mother desire.”