“No; that is worse still,” said Mr. Raby. “In his own rank of life, it is ten to one if he finds anything as modest, as good, and as loyal as Dence's daughter. It's some factory-girl, I suppose.” “Let us hope not,” said Grace, demurely; but Amboyne noticed that her cheek was now flushed, and her eyes sparkling like diamonds. Soon afterward she strolled apart, and took a wonderful interest in the monuments and things, until she found an opportunity to slip out into the church-yard. There she took the letter out, and kissed it again and again, as if she would devour it; and all the way home she was as gay as a lark. Amboyne put himself in her place. When they got home, he said to her, “My dear Miss Carden, I have a favor to ask you. I want an hour's conversation with Mr. Raby. Will you be so very kind as to see that I am not interrupted?” “Oh yes. No; you must tell me, first, what you are going to talk about. I can't have gentlemen talking nonsense together UNINTERRUPTEDLY.” “You ladies claim to monopolize nonsense, eh? Well, I am going to talk about my friend, Mr. Little. Is he nonsense?” “That depends. What are you going to say about him?” “Going to advance his interests--and my own hobby. Such is man.” “Never mind what is man; what is your hobby?” “Saving idiotic ruffians' lives.” “Well, that is a hobby. But, if Mr. Little is to profit by it, never mind; you shall not be interrupted, if I can keep 'les facheux' away.” Accordingly she got her work, and sat in the hall. Here, as she expected, she was soon joined by Mr. Coventry, and he found her in a gracious mood, and in excellent spirits. After some very pleasant conversation, she told him she was keeping sentinel over Dr. Amboyne and his hobby. “What is that?” “Saving idiotic ruffians' lives. Ha! ha! ha!” Her merry laugh rang through the hall like a peal of bells. Coventry stared, and then gave up trying to understand her and her eternal changes. He just set himself to please her, and he never found it easier than that afternoon. Meantime Dr. Amboyne got Raby alone, and begged leave, in the first place, to premise that his (Raby's) nephew was a remarkable man. To prove it, he related Little's whole battle with the Hillsborough Trades; and then produced a report the young man had handed him that very day. It was actually in his pocket during the fight, mute protest against that barbarous act. The Report was entitled--“LIFE, LABOR AND CAPITAL IN HILLSBOROUGH,” and was divided into two parts. Part 1 was entitled--“PECULIARITIES OF CUTLERY HURTFUL TO LIFE AND HEALTH.” And part 2 was entitled--“The REMEDIES TO THE ABOVE.” Part 2 was divided thus:-- A. What the masters could do. B. What the workmen could do. C. What the Legislature could do. Part 1 dealt first with the diseases of the grinders; but instead of quoting it, I ask leave to refer to Chapter VIII., where the main facts lie recorded.