He put his hand on his son's shoulder."Do you know that I love you more than anything in the whole world? More, I'm sometimes terribly afraid, than God Himself.I can't help myself.I love you, Martin, so that it's like hunger or thirst...It's the only earthly passion that I've ever had.And I'll tell you another thing.It's the one terror of my earthly life that you'll leave me.Now that I've got you back I'm afraid every time you go out of the house that you'll run away, round the corner, and never come back again.I love you and I'm not going to let you go again.--Not until--until--the Time has come...What does it matter to you and me what Thurston and Amy do? God will come and He will find us both together--you and I--and He will take us up and keep us together and we shall never be separated any more...I love your strength, Martin, your happiness, your youth--all the things I've never had.And you're not going to leave me, not though Amy married a hundred Thurstons..."Mr.Warlock's grip on his son's shoulder was iron.
Martin bent down and sat on the arm of his dusty leather chair to bring himself on to the same level.He put his arm round his father and drew him close to him.Maggie, Life, Money, Adventure--everything seemed to draw away from him and he saw himself, a little boy, pattering on bare feet down the aisle towards the font--just as though a spell had been cast over him.
They sat close together in silence.Then slowly the thought of Thurston came back again.Martin drew away a little.
"All the same, father," he said, "Thurston mustn't marry Amy.""They're only engaged.There's no question of marriage yet.""Then they are engaged?" Martin drew right away, standing up again.
"Oh, yes, they're engaged."