"Have you seen Charbon, to-day?"
"No. But I should like to."
"We'll call for him."
"Yes, I rather like his brilliant silence."
"Next week, let us go to Nahant. I want you to try your hand on a coast view. But what, what are you about? At that trumpery daguerreotype again? Let me see the beauty,—that's a good boy!"
"No!"
"Then put it up. If you won't show it, don't aggravate a fellow in that way."
[To be continued.]