Templeton, as if to draw attention from his wife's taciturnity, talked more than usual. He entered largely into politics, and regretted that in times so critical he was not in parliament. "Did I possess your youth and your health, Lumley, I would not neglect my country--Popery is abroad." "I myself should like very much to be in parliament," said Lumley, boldly. "I dare say you would," returned the uncle, drily. "Parliament is very expensive--only fit for those who have a large stake in the country. Champagne to Mr. Ferrers." Lumley bit his lip, and spoke little during the rest of the dinner. Mr. Templeton, however, waxed gracious by the time the dessert was on the table; and began cutting up a pineapple, with many assurances to Lumley that gardens were nothing without pineries. "Whenever you settle in the country, nephew, be sure you have a pinery." "Oh, yes," said Lumley, almost bitterly, "and a pack of hounds, and a French cook; they will all suit my fortune very well." "You are more thoughtful on pecuniary matters than you used to be," said the uncle. "Sir," replied Ferrers, solemnly, "in a very short time I shall be what is called a middle-aged man." "Humph!" said the host. There was another silence. Lumley was a man, as we have said, or implied before, of great knowledge of human nature, at least the ordinary sort of it, and he now revolved in his mind the various courses it might be wise to pursue towards his rich relation. He saw that, in delicate fencing, his uncle had over him the same advantage that a tall man has over a short one with the physical sword-play;--by holding his weapon in a proper position, he kept the other at arm's length. There was a grand reserve and dignity about the man who had something to give away, of which Ferrers, however actively he might shift his ground and flourish his rapier, could not break the defence. He determined, therefore, upon a new game, for which his frankness of manner admirably adapted him. Just as he formed this resolution, Mrs. Templeton rose, and with a gentle bow, and soft though languid smile, glided from the room. The two gentlemen resettled themselves, and Templeton pushed the bottle to Ferrers. "Help yourself, Lumley! your travels seem to have deprived you of your high spirits--you are pensive." "Sir," said Ferrers, abruptly, "I wish to consult you." "Oh, young man! you have been guilty of some excess--you have gambled--you have--" "I have done nothing, sir, that should make me less worthy your esteem. I repeat, I wish to consult you; I have outlived the hot days of my youth--I am now alive to the claims of the world. I have talents, I believe; and I have application, I know. I wish to fill a position in the world that may redeem my past indolence, and do credit to my family. Sir, I set your example before me, and I now ask your counsel, with the determination to follow it."