t, I have particular reasons for wishing to keep on good terms with
them."

"But," said I, "you are a Roman Catholic, and I thought that persons of
your religion were excluded from Parliament?"

"Why, upon that very thing the whole matter hinges; people of our
religion are determined to be no longer excluded from Parliament, but to
have a share in the government of the nation. Not that I care anything
about the matter; I merely obey the will of my guardians; my thoughts are
fixed on something better than politics."

"I understand you," said I; "dog-fighting--well, I can easily conceive
that to some minds dog-fighting--" {250a}

"I was not thinking of dog-fighting," said Francis Ardry, interrupting
me.

"Not thinking of dog-fighting!" I ejaculated.

"No," said Francis Ardry, "something higher and much more rational than
dog-fighting at present occupies my thoughts."

"Dear me," said I, "I thought I heard you say, that there was nothing
like it!"

"Like what?" said Francis Ardry.

"Dog-fighting, to be sure," said I.

"Pooh," said Francis Ardry; "who but the gross and unrefined care
anything for dog-fighting? That which at present engages my waking and
sleeping thoughts is love--divine love--there is nothing like _that_.
Listen to me, I have a secret to confide to you."

And then Francis Ardry proceeded to make me his confidant. It appeared
that he had had the good fortune to make the acquaintance of the most
delightful young Frenchwoman imaginable, Annette La Noire by name, {250b}
who had just arrived from her native country with the intention of
obtaining the situation of governess in some English family; a position
which, on account of her many accomplishments, she was eminently
qualified to fill. Francis Ardry had, however, persuaded her to
relinquish her intention for the present, on the ground that, until she
had become acclimated in England, her health would probably suffer from
the confinement inseparable from the occupation in which she was desirous
of engaging; he had, moreover--for it appeared that she was the most
frank and confiding creature in the world--succeeded in persuading her to
permit him to hire for her a very handsome first floor in his own
neighbourhood, and to accept a few inconsiderable presents in money and
jewellery. "I am looking out for a handsome gig and horse," said Francis
Ardry, at the conclusion of his narration; "it were a burning shame that
so divine a creature should