zed his
position as head of the family by taking the easy-chair, a piece of
furniture sacred to Mr. Green, and subjecting that injured man to a
catechism which strained his powers of endurance almost to breaking-
point.

"Well, I sha'n't make any change at present," said Mr. Letts, when the
task was finished. "There's plenty of room here for us all, and, so long
as you and me agree, things can go on as they are. To-morrow morning I
shall go out and look for a job."

He found a temporary one almost at once, and, determined to make a
favorable impression, worked hard all day. He came home tired and dirty,
and was about to go straight to the wash-house to make his toilet when
Mr. Green called him in.

"My friend, Mr. Widden," he said, with a satisfied air, as he pointed to
a slight, fair young man with a well-trimmed moustache.

Mr. Letts shook hands.

"Fine day," said Mr. Widden.

"Beautiful," said the other. "I'll come in and have a talk about it when
I've had a wash."

"Me and Miss Foster are going out for a bit of a stroll," said Mr.
Widden.

"Quite right," agreed Mr. Letts. "Much more healthy than staying indoors
all the evening. If you just wait while I have a wash and a bit o'
something to eat I'll come with you."

"Co-come with us!" said Mr. Widden, after an astonished pause.

Mr. Letts nodded. "You see, I don't know you yet," he explained, "and as
head of the family I want to see how you behave yourself. Properly
speaking, my consent ought to have been asked before you walked out with
her; still, as everybody thought I was drowned, I'll say no more about
it."

"Mr. Green knows all about me," said Mr. Widden, rebelliously.

"It's nothing to do with him," declared Mr. Letts. "And, besides, he's
not what I should call a judge of character. I dare say you are all
right, but I'm going to see for myself. You go on in the ordinary way
with your love-making, without taking any notice of me. Try and forget
I'm watching you. Be as natural as you can be, and if you do anything I
don't like I'll soon tell you of it."

The bewildered Mr. Widden turned, but, reading no hope of assistance in
the infuriated eyes of Mr. Green, appealed in despair to Betty.

"I don't mind," she said. "Why should I?"

Mr. Widden could have supplied her with many reasons, but he refrained,
and sat in sulky silence while Mr. Letts got ready. From his point of
view the experiment was by no means a success, his effort