The surrender of the London house and of some of the chief expenses were made conditions of such favours, and Griffith had assented gratefully when alone with his father; but after an interview with his wife, demonstrations were made that it was highly economical to have a house in town, and horses, carriages, and servants and that any change would be highly derogatory to the heir of Earlscombe and the sacred wishes of the late Sir Henry Peacock. In fact, it was impressed on us that we were mere homely, countrified beings, who could not presume to dictate to her ladyship, but who had ill requited her condescension in deigning to beam upon us. CHAPTER XXXVI. SLACK WATER. ‘O dinna look, ye prideful queen, on a’ aneath your ken, For he wha seems the farthest _but_ aft wins the farthest _ben_, And whiles the doubie of the schule tak’s lead of a’ the rest: The birdie sure to sing is the gorbal of the nest. ‘The cauld, grey, misty morn aft brings a sunny summer day; The tree wha’s buds are latest is longest to decay; The heart sair tried wi’ sorrow still endures the sternest test: The birdie sure to sing is the gorbal of the nest. ‘The wee wee stern that glints in heaven may be a lowin’ sun, Though like a speck of light it seem amid the welkin dun; The humblest sodger on the field may win a warrior’s crest: The birdie sure to sing is the gorbal of the nest.’ _Scotch Newspaper_. THE wickedness of the nurse was confirmed in my mother’s eyes when the doom on the first-born of the Winslows was fulfilled, and the poor little baby, Clarence, succumbed to a cold on the chest caught while his nurse was gossiping with a guardsman. He was buried in London. ‘It was better for Selina to get those things over as quickly as possible,’ said Griff; but Clarence saw that he suffered much more than his wife would let him show to her. ‘It is so bad for him to dwell on it,’ she said. ‘You see. I never let myself give way.’ And she was soon going out, nearly as usual, till their one other infant came to open its eyes only for a few hours on this troublesome world, and owe its baptism to Clarence’s exertions. My mother, who was in London just after, attending on the good old Admiral’s last illness, was greatly grieved and disgusted with all she heard and saw of the young pair, and that was not much. She felt their disregard of her uncle as heartless, or rather as insulting, on Selina’s part, and weak on Griff’s; and on all sides she heard of their reckless extravagance, which made her forebode the worst.