“As well as can be expected,” said Austen.
“Of course nobody knew his condition but himself,” Mr. Flint continued; “but it was a great shock to me—when he resigned as my counsel three days ago.”
Austen laid his forearm on the desk, and his hand closed.
“He resigned three days ago?” he exclaimed.
Mr. Flint was surprised, but concealed it.
“I can understand, under the circumstances, how he has overlooked telling you. His resignation takes effect to-day.”
Austen was silent a moment, while he strove to apply this fact to his father's actions.
“He waited until after the convention.”
“Exactly,” said Mr. Flint, catching the implied accusation in Austen's tone; “and needless to say, if I had been able to prevent his going, in view of what happened on Monday night, I should have done so. As you know, after his—accident, he went to the capital without informing any one.”
“As a matter of honour,” said Austen.