"What do you mean?"
He pointed with his thumbs to the room above, where we heard, through the thin partition, the movement of Miss Blunt's light step.
"You mean that he has proposed to Miss Esther?"
The Captain nodded.
"Flat."
"Poor fellow!" said I, very honestly. "Did he tell you himself?"
"Yes, with tears in his eyes. He wanted me to speak for him. I told him it was no use. Then he began to say hard things of my poor girl."
"What kind of things?"
"A pack of falsehoods. He says she has no heart. She has promised always to regard him as a friend: it's more than I will, hang him!"