“I suppose that is meant as a threat, Mr. Wentworth,” said Gerald calmly.
“You can take it so.”
“Then I have my answer ready. I care neither for your friendship nor your enmity. I shall do what I consider right, and if my own conscience approves I shall seek no other approval.”
“You are very independent for a young boy, especially one in your circumstances,” sneered Wentworth.
“You may be right. I am independent, and I intend to remain so.”
“Wait till you get older, and have been buffeted by the world. You will understand then that you have made a serious mistake in repelling my offer of help.”
“Have you anything more to say to me, Mr. Wentworth?”
“No, unless to add that I generally get even with those who oppose me. Indeed, I have a great mind to chastise you here and now.”
Gerald rose from his seat and confronted the angry man, but without betraying any trace of excitement or fear.