"Yes, enjoyment,—I don't specify of what, because I trust we should both consider mere pleasure as very poor enjoyment."
"I would rather have the nature of the enjoyment defined."
"Well! enjoyment of leisure—enjoyment of the power and influence which money gives. You are all striving for money. What do you want it for?"
Mr. Thornton was silent. Then he said, "I really don't know. But money is not what I strive for."
"What then?"
"It is a home question. I shall have to lay myself open to such a catechist, and I am not sure that I am prepared to do it."
"No!" said Mr. Hale; "don't let us be personal in our catechism. You are neither of you representative men; you are each of you too individual for that."
"I am not sure whether to consider that as a compliment or not. I should like to be the representative of Oxford, with its beauty and its learning, and its proud old history. What do you say, Margaret; ought I to be flattered?"
"I don't know Oxford. But there is a difference between being the representative of a city and the representative man of its inhabitants."
"Very true, Miss Margaret. Now I remember, you were against me this morning, and were quite Miltonian and manufacturing in your preferences."
Margaret saw the quick glance of surprise that Mr. Thornton gave her, and she was annoyed at the construction which he might put on this speech of Mr. Bell's. Mr. Bell went on—
