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which one would be apt to hear in Society. He could talk upon any
subject, and a hostess who could secure Stanley Ryder for one of her
dinner-parties generally counted upon a success. "He doesn't go out
much, these busy days," said Mrs. Billy. "But I told him about your
friend."
Now and then the conversation at the table would become general, and
Montague noticed that it was always Ryder who led. His flashes of wit

shot back and forth across the table; and those who matched themselves
against him seldom failed to come off the worse. It was an
unscrupulous kind of wit, dazzling and dangerous. Ryder was the type
of man one met now and then in Society, who had adopted radical ideas
for the sake of being distinguished. It was a fine thing for a man who
had made a brilliant success in a certain social environment to shatter in
his conversation all the ideals and conventions of that environment, and
thus to reveal how little he really cared for the success which he had
won.
It was very entertaining at a dinner-party; but Montague thought to
himself with a smile how far was Stanley Ryder from the type of
person one imagined as the head of an enormous and flourishing bank.
When they had adjourned to the drawing-room, he capped the climax
of the incongruity by going to the piano and playing a movement from
some terrible Russian suite.
Afterwards Montague saw him stroll off to the conservatory with Lucy
Dupree. There were two people too many for bridge, and that was a
good excuse; but none the less Montague felt restless during the hours
that he sat at table and let Mrs. Billy win his money.
After the ordeal was over and the party had broken up, he found his
friend sitting by the side of the fountain in Mrs. Billy's conservatory,
gazing fixedly in front of her, while Ryder at her side was talking.
"You met an interesting man," he said, when they had got settled in the
carriage.
"One of the most extraordinary men I ever met," said Lucy, quickly. "I
wish that you would tell me about him. Do you know him well?"
"I have heard him talk some, and I know him in a business way."
"Is he so very rich?" she asked.
"He has a few millions," said he. "And I suppose he is turning them
over very rapidly. People say that he is a daring speculator."
"A speculator!" exclaimed Lucy. "Why, I thought that he was the
president of a bank!"
"When you have been in New York awhile," said Montague, with a
smile, "you will realise that there is nothing incompatible in the two."
Lucy was silent, a little staggered at the remark. "I am told," Montague
added, with a smile, "that even Ryder's wife won't keep her money in
the Gotham Trust."

Montague had not anticipated the effect of this remark. Lucy gave a
sudden start. "His wife!" she exclaimed.
"Why, yes," said Montague. "Didn't you know that he was married?"
"No," said Lucy, in a low voice. "I did not."
There was a long silence. Finally she asked, "Why was not his wife
invited to the dinner?"
"They seldom go out together," said Montague.
"Have they separated?" she asked.
"There is a new and fashionable kind of separation," was the answer.
"They live in opposite sides of a large mansion, and meet on formal
occasions."
"What sort of a woman is she?" asked Lucy,
"I don't know anything about her," he replied.
There was a silence again. Finally Montague said, "There is no cause to
be sorry for him, you understand."
And Lucy touched his hand lightly with hers.
"That's all right, Allan," she said. "Don't worry. I am not apt to make
the same mistake twice."
It seemed to Montague that there was nothing to be said after that.

CHAPTER II

Lucy wanted to come down to Montague's office to talk business with
him; but he would not put her to that trouble, and called the next
morning at her apartment before he went down town. She showed him
all her papers; her father's will, with a list of his property, and also the
accounts of Mr. Holmes, and the rent-roll of her properties in New
Orleans. As Montague had anticipated, Lucy's affairs had not been well
managed, and he had many matters to look into and many questions to
ask. There were a number of mortgages on real estate and buildings,
and, on the other hand, some of Lucy's own properties were mortgaged,
a state of affairs which she was not able to explain. There were stocks
in several industrial companies, of which Montague knew but little.
Last and most important of