M. d'O---- asked if he should try to get rid of the French securities he held in spite of the loss he would incur by selling out. Esther's oracle replied, "You must sow plentifully before you reap. Pluck not up the vine before the season of the vintage, for your vine is planted in a fruitful soil." Mine ran as follows:-- "If you sell out you will repent, for there will be a new comptroller-general, who will pay all claims before another year has elapsed." Esther's answer was conceived in the sibylline style, and I admired the readiness of her wit; but mine went right to the point, and the worthy man embraced us joyfully, and, taking his hat and stick, said that since our replies agreed he would run the risk of losing three million francs and make a profit of five or six hundred thousand in the course of the year. His daughter began to recant, and would have warned him against the danger, but he, who was as firm as a Mussulman, kissed her again, saying, "The oracle is not wont to lie, and even if it does deceive me this time it will only be a fourth part of my fortune that I shall lose." When Esther and I were alone I began to compliment her, much to her delight, on the cleverness of her answer, the elegance of her style, and her boldness, for she could not be as well acquainted with French affairs as I was. "I am much obliged to you," said she, "for having confirmed my reply, but confess that you lied to please me." "I confess, since that will please you, and I will even tell you that you have nothing more to learn." "You are a cruel man! But how could you reply that there would be another comptroller-general in a year's time, and run the risk of compromising the oracle? I never dare to say things like that; I love the oracle too well to expose it to shame and confusion." "That shews that I do not invent the answers; but since the oracle has pronounced it I am willing to bet that Silhouette will be dismissed." "Your obstinacy drives me to despair, for I shall not rest till I know that I am as much a master of the cabala as you are, and yet you will not confess that you invent the answers yourself. For charity's sake do something to convince me of the contrary." "I will think it over." I passed the whole day with this delightful girl, whose amiable disposition and great wealth would have made me a happy man if it were not for my master-passion, the love of independence, and my aversion to make up my mind to live for the rest of my days in Holland.