A Master of Deception

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Marsh Richard. A Master of Deception

CHAPTER I. THE INCLINING OF A TWIG

CHAPTER II. HIS UNCLE AND HIS COUSIN

CHAPTER III. RODNEY ELMORE THE FIRST

CHAPTER IV. THE THREE GIRLS AND THE THREE TELEGRAMS

CHAPTER V. STELLA

CHAPTER VI. GLADYS

CHAPTER VII. MARY

CHAPTER VIII. BY THE 9.10; THE FIRST PART OF THE JOURNEY

CHAPTER IX. THE SECOND

CHAPTER X. IN THE CARRIAGE-ALONE

CHAPTER XI. THE STRANGER

CHAPTER XII. MARKING TIME

CHAPTER XIII. SPREADING HIS WINGS

CHAPTER XIV. BUSINESS FIRST, PLEASURE AFTERWARDS

CHAPTER XV. MABEL JOYCE

CHAPTER XVI. THOMAS AUSTIN, SENIOR

CHAPTER XVII. THE ACTING HEAD OF THE FIRM

CHAPTER XVIII. THE PERFECT LOVER

CHAPTER XIX. THE FEW WORDS AT THE END OF THE EVENING

CHAPTER XX. THE FIRST LINE OF AN OLD SONG

CHAPTER XXI. THE DEAD MAN'S LETTER

CHAPTER XXII. PHILIP WALTER AUGUSTUS PARKER

CHAPTER XXIII. NECESSARY CREDENTIALS

CHAPTER XXIV. LOVERS PARTING

CHAPTER XXV. STELLA'S BETROTHAL FEAST

CHAPTER XXVI. GOOD NIGHT

CHAPTER XXVII. THE GENTLEMAN'S DEPARTURE AND THE LADY'S EXPLANATIONS

CHAPTER XXVIII. A CONSPIRACY OF SILENCE

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Mrs. Elmore's income died with her. She had sunk her money in an annuity because, as she had explained to Rodney, that enabled her to give him a much better education than she could have done had they been constrained to live on the interest produced by her slender capital. But her son was not left penniless. She had bought him an annuity, to commence when he was twenty-one, of thirty shillings a week, to be paid weekly, and had tied it up in such a way that he could neither forestall it nor use it as a security on which to borrow money. As clerk to his uncle he received one hundred pounds a year. Feeling that he could no longer reside in Uffham, he sold the house, which was his mother's freehold, and its contents, the sale producing quite a comfortable sum. So, on the whole, he was not so badly off as some young men.

On the contra side he had expensive tastes, practically in every direction. Among other things, he had a partiality for feminine society, mostly of the reputable sort; but a young man is apt to find the society of even a nice girl an expensive luxury. For instance, Mary Carmichael had a voice. Her fond parents, who lived in the country, suffered her to live in town while she was taking singing lessons. Tom Austin, although still an undergraduate at Oxford, made no secret of his feelings for the maiden, a fact which did not prevent Mary going out now and then with Rodney Elmore to dinner at a restaurant, and, afterwards, to a theatre, as, nowadays, young men and maidens do. On these occasions Rodney paid, and where the evening's entertainment of a modern maiden is concerned a five-pound note does not go far. Then, although Miss Carmichael might not have been aware of it, there were others. Among them Stella Austin, who had reasons of her own for believing that Mr. Elmore would give the world to make her his wife, being only kept from avowing his feelings by the fact that he was, to all intents and purposes, a pauper. Since she was the possessor of three or four hundred a year of her own, with the prospect of much more, she tried more than once to hint that, since she would not mind setting up housekeeping on quite a small income, there was no reason why they should wait an indefinite period, till Rodney was a millionaire. But Rodney's delicacy was superfine. While he commended her attitude with an ardour which made the blood grow hot in her veins, he explained that he was one of those men who would not ask a girl to marry him unless he was in a position to keep her in the style a husband should, adding that that time was not so distant as some people might think. In another twelve months he hoped-well, he hoped! As at such moments she was apt to be very close to him, Stella hoped too. The young gentleman was living at the rate of at least five or six hundred a year on an income of a hundred and eighty. He did not bother himself by keeping books, but he quite realised that his expenditure bore no relation to his actual income. Of course, he owed money; but he did not like owing money. It was against his principles. He never borrowed if he could help it, and he objected to being at the mercy of a tradesman. He preferred to get the money somehow, and pay; and, somehow, he got it. Very curious methods that "somehow" sometimes covered. He was fond of cards; liked to play for all sorts of stakes; and, on the whole, he won. His skill in one so young was singular; sometimes, when opportunity offered, it was shown in directions at which one prefers only to hint. His favourite games were bridge, piquet, poker, and baccarat, four games at which a skilful player can do strange things, especially when playing with unsuspicious young men who have looked upon the wine when it was red.

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"Are you? Then in that case he can come and keep me company while you are out. We ought to have heaps of things to say to each other. Do you mind?"

The question was put to Elmore. Mr. Patterson glared.

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