“Poor things, they are so tired at night,” said the Mayor, compassionately; “but they wish to improve themselves, and they take books from the library.” “Novels,” quoth the stern Williams: “it will be long before they take out that valuable ‘History of Limpets.” “If a lecture were as amusing as a novel, would not they attend it?” asked the Comedian. “I suppose they would,” returned Mr. Williams. “But our object is to instruct; and instruction, sir--” “Could be made amusing. If, for instance, the lecturer could produce a live shell-fish, and, by showing what kindness can do towards developing intellect and affection in beings without soul,--make man himself more kind to his fellow-man?” Mr. Williams laughed grimly. “Well, sir!” “This is what I should propose to do.” “With a shell-fish!” cried the Mayor. “No, sir; with a creature of nobler attributes,--A DOG!” The listeners stared at each other like dumb animals as Waife continued,--“By winning interest for the individuality of a gifted quadruped, I should gradually create interest in the natural history of its species. I should lead the audience on to listen to comparisons with other members of the great family which once associated with Adam. I should lay the foundation for an instructive course of natural history, and from vertebrated mammifers who knows but we might gradually arrive at the nervous system of the molluscous division, and produce a sensation by the production of a limpet?” “Theoretical,” said Mr. Williams. “Practical, sir; since I take it for granted that the Athenaeum, at present, is rather a tax upon the richer subscribers, including Mr. Mayor.” “Nothing to speak of,” said the mild Hartopp. Williams looked towards his master with unspeakable love, and groaned. “Nothing indeed--oh!” “These societies should be wholly self-supporting,” said the Comedian, “and inflict no pecuniary loss upon Mr. Mayor.” “Certainly,” said Williams, “that is the right principle. Mr. Mayor should be protected.” “And if I show you how to make these societies self-supporting--” “We should be very much obliged to you.” “I propose, then, to give an exhibition at your rooms.” Mr. Williams nudged the Mayor, and coughed, the Comedian not appearing to remark cough nor nudge. “Of course gratuitously. I am not a professional lecturer, gentlemen.” Mr. Williams looked charmed to hear it. “And when I have made my first effort successful, as I feel sure it will be, I will leave it to you, gentlemen, to continue my undertaking. But I cannot stay long here. If the day after to-morrow--” “That is our ordinary soiree night,” said the Mayor. “But you said a dog, sir,--dogs not admitted,-eh, Williams?” MR. WILLIAMS.--“A mere by-law, which the subcommittee can suspend if necessary. But would not the introduction of a live animal be less dignified than--”