yourself. You appear to me to be the very touchstone of responsibility. When I see you, my dear Miss Summerson, intent upon the perfect working of the whole little orderly system of which you are the centre, I feel inclined to say to myself - in fact I do say to myself, very often - that's responsibility!« It was difficult, after this, to explain what I meant; but I persisted so far as to say, that we all hoped he would check and not confirm Richard in the sanguine views he entertained just then. »Most willingly,« he retorted, »if I could. But, my dear Miss Summerson, I have no art, no disguise. If he takes me by the hand, and leads me through Westminster Hall in an airy procession after Fortune, I must go. If he says, Skimpole, join the dance! I must join it. Common sense wouldn't, I know; but I have no common sense.« »It was very unfortunate for Richard,« I said. »Do you think so!« returned Mr. Skimpole. »Don't say that, don't say that. Let us suppose him keeping company with Common Sense - an excellent man - a good deal wrinkled - dreadfully practical - change for a ten-pound note in every pocket-ruled account - book in his hand - say, upon the whole, resembling a tax-gatherer. Our dear Richard, sanguine, ardent, overleaping obstacles, bursting with poetry like a young bud, says to this highly respectable companion, I see a golden prospect before me; it's very bright, it's very beautiful, it's very joyous; here I go, bounding over the landscape to come at it! The respectable companion instantly knocks him down with the ruled account-book; tells him, in a literal prosaic way, that he sees no such thing; shows him it's nothing but fees, fraud, horsehair wigs, and black gowns. Now you know that's a painful change; - sensible in the last degree, I have no doubt, but disagreeable. I can't do it. I haven't got the ruled account-book, I have none of the tax-gathering elements in my composition, I am not at all respectable, and I don't want to be. Odd perhaps, but so it is!« It was idle to say more; so I proposed that we should join Ada and Richard, who were a little