“I cannot reconcile myself to the thought that Tom Cooper ever did such a thing.”
“Nevertheless he did, and you may take my word for it, for I saw the bundle he had the diamonds hidden away in.”
“I would have to have his word for it,” said the girl with flaming cheeks and rising from her chair.
“Be seated,” ordered Benson, “and we will avoid unpleasant subjects.”
She sank again into her chair and listened.
“I wanted to know if you wish me to manage your business for you for a while yet, for it will be some time before you are of age, and I am your trustee.”
“Of course, you are to do as you have done. I desire it. Is that all you wish me to say?”
“Yes,” he replied with a gratified smile.
He walked to the door with her and impulsively took her hand in his.
“Child,” said he, “I want you to grow fond of your cousin. I have your welfare at heart.”