"There," said Mrs. Aylmer, "that's just like you. I have been planning it all. You have but to show the fascinations which all women ought to possess, and you will soon twist him round your little finger." "I could never, never think of it, mother; and I am distressed that you should say it, and more particularly before Kitty," was Florence's answer. Mrs. Aylmer laughed. "Girls always say that," she remarked, "but in the end they yield to the inevitable. It would be a splendid[Pg 18] coup; it would serve her right. She would be forced to have you living with her after all. I am told she has made the young man the heir of all she possesses, and—but what is the matter, my dear?" [Pg 18] "I really won't listen to another word," cried Florence, and she jumped up and ran out of the room. Mrs. Aylmer's eyes now filled with tears. She looked full at Kitty. "I don't know what is the matter with Florence," she said. "I had hoped that that dreadful thing which happened years ago had subdued her spirit and tamed her a trifle, but she seems just as obdurate as ever. It was such a beautiful idea, and it came over me in the night, and I thought I would tell Florence at once, and we might put our heads together and contrive a means by which the young folks could meet; but if she takes it up in that dreadful spirit, what is to be done?" "But, of course, Mrs. Aylmer, it would never do," said Kitty. "How can you think of such a thing for a single moment?" [Pg 19] [Pg 19] CHAPTER III. A STARTLING MEETING. Kitty went out soon afterwards and joined Florence on the beach. They walked up and down, chatting eagerly. For a time nothing whatever was said about Mrs. Aylmer's queer suggestion; then suddenly Florence spoke of it. "There is one thing I ought to say, Kitty." "What is that?" asked Kitty. "You must never mind the little Mummy's oddities. She has lived alone on extremely circumscribed means for many years, and when she gets an idea into her head she broods on it."