with drunken solemnity. 'Mr. Thomas' cotton-mills are one of the sights of Tallahassee; Mr. Thomas' tobacco-mills are the pride of Richmond, Va.; in short, he's one of my oldest friends, Mr. Forsyth, and I lay his case before you with emotion.'
The barrister looked at Mr. Thomas and was agreeably prepossessed by his open although nervous countenance, and the simplicity and timidity of his manner. 'What a people are these Americans!' he thought. 'Look at this nervous, weedy, simple little bird in a low-necked shirt, and think of him wielding and directing interests so extended and seemingly incongruous! But had we not better,' he observed aloud, 'had we not perhaps better approach the facts?'
'Man of business, I perceive, sir!' said the Australian. 'Let's approach the facts. It's a breach of promise case.'
The unhappy artist was so unprepared for this view of his position that he could scarce suppress a cry.
'Dear me,' said Gideon, 'they are apt to be very troublesome. Tell me everything about it,' he added kindly; 'if you require my assistance, conceal nothing.'
'You tell him,' said Michael, feeling, apparently,
