"I thank your Grace," replied Gammon, determinedly--"but I require an explicit retractation. I entertain a deep deference towards your Grace, but am also aware of what is due to myself. My Lord," he added, as if at a sudden impulse, addressing the earl, "do permit me to request your Lordship to withdraw and apologize for"----But the earl turned his face aside; and extending his hand towards Gammon, feebly motioned him away; on which, with a low bow to the Duke of Tantallan, Gammon took his hat and moved towards the door.

"Sir--Mr. Gammon--you _must_ not go," said the duke, in an earnest and commanding manner--"you are here on business, of pressing importance--all _this_ must pass away and be forgotten."

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"_Your Grace_ I shall be most happy to attend at any time, and anywhere; but this room I quit instantly."

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"Then, sir, have the goodness to walk into the next," said the duke, somewhat imperiously, "and I will come to you presently." Mr. Gammon bowed and withdrew.

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"Oh God! how atrocious is the conduct of that man!" said the earl, when they were left alone.

"Really, Dreddlington, you must get rid of these--these--absurd notions."

"Let me never see his face again!" replied the earl, feebly. "I have but a short time to live, and that time the sight of _him_, I feel, makes still shorter!" The duke looked both vexed and embarrassed.

"Come--come--now he's here," continued his Grace, "and on a very important errand--let us have done with the fellow--let us have him back, and I'll tell him you withdraw"----

"Withdraw? He _is_ withdrawn," replied the earl, confusedly.

"What d'ye mean, my dear Dreddlington? I say--let me tell him"----

"I mean, it was at his chambers, in Holborn--I pledge my honor, I recollect as if it were yester"----

"Pho, pho!" cried the duke, rather impatiently--"it must be done! He's come on matters of the very last importance--the thing's been put off to the very latest moment on your account--that cursed Company!" The earl looked up at his companion, and a faint smile flitted over his wasted features.

"Ah--I'm now satisfied," said he, shaking his head--"that they must dig a very great depth, indeed, before they come to the copper." The duke looked puzzled, but said hastily, "That's right!--I'll have him back, and you'll allow me to say it's all a mistake?"