drank a cup of tea; and although I have often looked in since, I have never caught him again, drinking alone at least.1'
" But does he drink less? Have you done him any good ? "
I hope so ; but I am sorry to say I can't feel sure about it."
" Humph ! Humph ! Humph ! " grunted various shadow throats.
"I had such fun once!" cried another. "I made such game of a young clergyman !"
"You have no right to make game of any one."
"Oh yes, I have—when it is for his good. He used to study his sermons — where do you think?"
"In his study, of course. Where else should it be?"
" Yes and no. Guess again."