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I
congratulate
you
with
all
my
heart
.
I
presume
you
know
,
gentlemen
,
to
whom
my
friend
is
indebted
for
this
piece
of
patronage
?
"
"
Hanged
if
I
know
,
"
the
Captain
said
;
his
principal
turned
very
red
.
"
To
one
of
the
most
generous
and
kindest
men
in
the
world
,
as
he
is
one
of
the
greatest
--
to
my
excellent
friend
,
the
Marquis
of
Steyne
.
"
"
I
'll
see
him
d
--
--
before
I
take
his
place
,
"
growled
out
Rawdon
.
"
You
are
irritated
against
my
noble
friend
,
"
Mr.
Wenham
calmly
resumed
;
"
and
now
,
in
the
name
of
common
sense
and
justice
,
tell
me
why
?
"
"
WHY
?
"
cried
Rawdon
in
surprise
.
"
Why
?
Dammy
!
"
said
the
Captain
,
ringing
his
stick
on
the
ground
.
"
Dammy
,
indeed
,
"
said
Mr.
Wenham
with
the
most
agreeable
smile
;
"
still
,
look
at
the
matter
as
a
man
of
the
world
--
as
an
honest
man
--
and
see
if
you
have
not
been
in
the
wrong
.
You
come
home
from
a
journey
,
and
find
--
what
?
--
my
Lord
Steyne
supping
at
your
house
in
Curzon
Street
with
Mrs.
Crawley
.
Is
the
circumstance
strange
or
novel
?
Has
he
not
been
a
hundred
times
before
in
the
same
position
?
Upon
my
honour
and
word
as
a
gentleman
"
--
Mr.
Wenham
here
put
his
hand
on
his
waistcoat
with
a
parliamentary
air
--
"
I
declare
I
think
that
your
suspicions
are
monstrous
and
utterly
unfounded
,
and
that
they
injure
an
honourable
gentleman
who
has
proved
his
good-will
towards
you
by
a
thousand
benefactions
--
and
a
most
spotless
and
innocent
lady
.
"
"
You
do
n't
mean
to
say
that
--
that
Crawley
's
mistaken
?
"
said
Mr.
Macmurdo
.
