debts; when it was gone I stopped. I don't owe a penny in the world."
"Allow me to inquire what you are living on now—though I admit," the Doctor added, "that the question, on my part, is inconsistent."
"I am living on the remnants of my property," said Morris Townsend.
"Thank you!" the Doctor gravely replied.
Yes, certainly, Morris's self-control was laudable. "Even admitting I attach an undue importance to Miss Sloper's fortune," he went on, "would not that be in itself an assurance that I should take good care of it?"
"That you should take too much care would be quite as bad as that you should take too little. Catherine might suffer as much by your economy as by your extravagance."
"I think you are very unjust!" The young man made this declaration decently, civilly, without violence.
"It is your privilege to think so, and I surrender my reputation to you! I certainly don't flatter myself I gratify you."
"Don't you care a little to gratify your daugh-
