portrait, a photograph, shake his head with an amused

appearance, and mix himself another grog by way of
consolation. Once I heard him go farther, and express his

feelings with regard to Esther in a single but eloquent word.
'A minx, sir,' he said, not in anger, rather in amusement:

and he cordially drank her health upon the back of it. His
worst enemy must admit him to be a man without malice; he

never bore a grudge in his life, lacking the necessary taste
and industry of attention.

Yet it was during this obscure period that the drama was
really performed; and its scene was in the heart of Esther,

shut away from all eyes. Had this warm, upright, sullen girl
been differently used by destiny, had events come upon her

even in a different succession, for some things lead easily
to others, the whole course of this tale would have been

changed, and Esther never would have run away. As it was,
through a series of acts and words of which we know but few,

and a series of thoughts which any one may imagine for
himself, she was awakened in four days from the dream of a

life.
The first tangible cause of disenchantment was when Dick

brought home a painter's arsenal on Friday evening. The
Admiral was in the chimney-corner, once more 'sirrupping'

some brandy and water, and Esther sat at the table at work.
They both came forward to greet the new arrival; and the

girl, relieving him of his monstrous burthen, proceeded to
display her offerings to her father. Van Tromp's countenance

fell several degrees; he became quite querulous.
'God bless me,' he said; and then, 'I must really ask you not

to interfere, child,' in a tone of undisguised hostility.
'Father,' she said, 'forgive me; I knew you had given up your

art - '
'Oh yes!' cried the Admiral; 'I've done with it to the

judgment-day!'
'Pardon me again,' she said firmly, 'but I do not, I cannot

think that you are right in this. Suppose the world is
unjust, suppose that no one understands you, you have still a

duty to yourself. And, oh, don't spoil the pleasure of your
coming home to me; show me that you can be my father and yet

not neglect your destiny. I am not like some daughters; I
will not be jealous of your art, and I will try to understand

it.'
The situation was odiously farcical. Richard groaned under

it; he longed to leap forward and denounce the humbug. And
the humbug himself? Do you fancy he was easier in his mind?

I am sure, on the other hand, that he was acutely miserable;
and he betrayed his sufferings by a perfectly silly and

undignified access of temper, during which he broke his pipe
in several pieces, threw his brandy and water in the fire,

and employed words which were very plain although the drift
of them was somewhat vague. It was of very brief duration.

Van Tromp was himself again, and in a most delightful humour
within three minutes of the first explosion.

'I am an old fool,' he said frankly. 'I was spoiled when a
child. As for you, Esther, you take after your mother; you

have a morbid sense of duty, particularly for others; strive
against it, my dear - strive against it. And as for the

pigments, well, I'll use them, some of these days; and to
show that I'm in earnest, I'll get Dick here to prepare a

canvas.'
Dick was put to this menial task forthwith, the Admiral not

even watching how he did, but quite occupied with another
grog and a pleasant vein of talk.

A little after Esther arose, and making some pretext, good or
bad, went off to bed. Dick was left hobbled by the canvas,

and was subjected to Van Tromp for about an hour.
The next day, Saturday, it is believed that little

intercourse took place between Esther and her father; but
towards the afternoon Dick met the latter returning from the

direction of the inn, where he had struck up quite a
friendship with the landlord. Dick wondered who paid for

these excursions, and at the thought that the reprobate must
get his pocket money where he got his board and lodging, from

poor Esther's generosity, he had it almost in his heart to
knock the old gentleman down. He, on his part, was full of

airs and graces and geniality.
'Dear Dick,' he said, taking his arm, 'this is neighbourly of

you; it shows your tact to meet me when I had a wish for you.
I am in pleasant spirits; and it is then that I desire a

friend.'
'I am glad to hear you are so happy,' retorted Dick bitterly.

'There's certainly not much to trouble YOU.'
'No,' assented the Admiral, 'not much. I got out of it in

time; and here - well, here everything pleases me. I am
plain in my tastes. 'A PROPOS, you have never asked me how I

liked my daughter?'
'No,' said Dick roundly; 'I certainly have not.'

'Meaning you will not. And why, Dick? She is my daughter,
of course; but then I am a man of the world and a man of

taste, and perfectly qualified to give an opinion with
impartiality - yes, Dick, with impartiality. Frankly, I am

not disappointed in her. She has good looks; she has them
from her mother. So I may say I CHOSE her looks. She is

devoted, quite devoted to me - '
'She is the best woman in the world!' broke out Dick.

'Dick,' cried the Admiral, stopping short; 'I have been
expecting this. Let us - let us go back to the "Trevanion

Arms" and talk this matter out over a bottle.'
'Certainly not,' went Dick. 'You have had far too much

already.'
The parasite was on the point of resenting this; but a look

at Dick's face, and some recollection of the terms on which
they had stood in Paris, came to the aid of his wisdom and

restrained him.
'As you please,' he said; 'although I don't know what you

mean - nor care. But let us walk, if you prefer it. You are
still a young man; when you are my age - But, however, to

continue. You please me, Dick; you have pleased me from the
first; and to say truth, Esther is a triflefantastic, and

will be better when she is married. She has means of her
own, as of course you are aware. They come, like the looks,

from her poor, dear, good creature of a mother. She was
blessed in her mother. I mean she shall be blessed in her

husband, and you are the man, Dick, you and not another.
This very night I will sound her affections.'

Dick stood aghast.
'Mr. Van Tromp, I implore you,' he said; 'do what you please

with yourself, but, for God's sake, let your daughter alone.'
'It is my duty,' replied the Admiral, 'and between ourselves,

you rogue, my inclination too. I am as matchmaking as a
dowager. It will be more discreet for you to stay away to-

night. Farewell. You leave your case in good hands; I have
the tact of these little matters by heart; it is not my first

attempt.'
All arguments were in vain; the old rascal stuck to his

point; nor did Richard conceal from himself how seriously
this might injure his prospects, and he fought hard. Once