“Scott would never consent to that. He says he is a perfect jewel and he would not part with him under any consideration, and now, dear Rene, I warn you to deal very cautiously with Scott, for he never commits one act without first studying every particular, and weighing well the result, and I believe if ever I were to wrong Paul, or anyone else, and he knew me to be in the wrong, he would never forgive me until he had seen justice done.”
When Irene spoke so insultingly to Paul it sank like an arrow into his heart.
“I would not care so much if she were not Mr. Wilmer’s wife; but, oh, I do hope she will not make him dislike me; I would rather die,” he said to June.
“Oh, do not say that! I am sure you could live even if Scott were to forsake you.”
“Could I? I do not believe it.”
“Well, I do not believe she could make Scott dislike you, and if she does, why, I will be your sister always—as long as you live.”
Paul looked a thousand thanks as he turned to June, saying:
“I shall always remember that, my little sister, and if your brother should turn against me, I shall at least have one friend.”
“You may be sure of that; so please do not look sorry 85 any more. I am sure mama will treat you well, too.”