Ford cried the Duke "Ford," cried the Duke, who saw Wilding's eyes flash fire; "you go too fast. Mr. Wilding, you will not heed his lordship." "I should not be likely to do so, Your Grace," answered Wilding, who had resumed his seat. "What shall that mean?" quoth Grey, leaping to his feet. "Make it quite clear to him, Tony," whispered Trenchard coaxingly; but Mr. Wilding was not as lost as were these immediate followers of the Duke's to all sense of the respect due to His Grace. "I think," said Wilding quietly, "that you have forgotten something." "Forgotten what?" bawled Grey. "His Grace's presence." His lordship turned crimson, his anger swelled to think that the very terms of the rebuke precluded his allowing his feelings a free rein. Monmouth leaned forward. "Sit down," he said to Grey, and Grey, so lately called to the respect he owed His Grace, obeyed him. "You will both promise me that this affair shall go no further. I know you will do it if I ask you, particularly when you remember how few are the followers upon whom I may depend. 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