“Indeed!” “It connects nation with nation, relieves the wants, and contributes to the wealth of all; and is to the general commonwealth of the civilised world what the daily intercourse of ordinary life is to private society, or rather, what air and food are to our bodies.” “Well, sir?” “And yet, sir, I find myself compelled to persist in declining to adopt a character which I am so ill qualified to support.” “I will take care that you acquire the qualifications necessary. You are no longer the guest and pupil of Dubourg.” “But, my dear sir, it is no defect of teaching which I plead, but my own inability to profit by instruction.” “Nonsense.--Have you kept your journal in the terms I desired?” “Yes, sir.” “Be pleased to bring it here.” The volume thus required was a sort of commonplace book, kept by my father's recommendation, in which I had been directed to enter notes of the miscellaneous information which I had acquired in the course of my studies. Foreseeing that he would demand inspection of this record, I had been attentive to transcribe such particulars of information as he would most likely be pleased with, but too often the pen had discharged the task without much correspondence with the head. And it had also happened, that, the book being the receptacle nearest to my hand, I had occasionally jotted down memoranda which had little regard to traffic. I now put it into my father's hand, devoutly hoping he might light on nothing that would increase his displeasure against me. Owen's face, which had looked something blank when the question was put, cleared up at my ready answer, and wore a smile of hope, when I brought from my apartment, and placed before my father, a commercial-looking volume, rather broader than it was long, having brazen clasps and a binding of rough calf. This looked business-like, and was encouraging to my benevolent well-wisher. But he actually smiled with pleasure as he heard my father run over some part of the contents, muttering his critical remarks as he went on. “_--Brandies--Barils and barricants, also tonneaux.--At Nantz 29--Velles to the barique at Cognac and Rochelle 27--At Bourdeaux 32_--Very right, Frank--_Duties on tonnage and custom-house, see Saxby's Tables_--That's not well; you should have transcribed the passage; it fixes the thing in the memory--_Reports outward and inward--Corn debentures--Over-sea Cockets--Linens--Isingham--Gentish--Stock-fish--Titling--Cropling-- Lub-fish._ You should have noted that they are all, nevertheless to be entered as titlings.--How many inches long is a titling?” Owen, seeing me at fault, hazarded a whisper, of which I fortunately caught the import. “Eighteen inches, sir.”--