looked at him, inquiringly, and Mrs. Jeremy said, "There,
Gertrude!--for a whole week he had just such a laughing fit, two or
three times a-day. I was as much astonished at first as you are; and I
don't understand now what could have happened between him and Mr. Graham
that was so very funny."

"Come, wife," said the doctor, "don't you forestall my communication. I
want to tell the story myself. I don't suppose, Gertrude, you've lived
five years at Mr. Graham's without finding out what a cantankerous,
opinionative, obstinate old hulk he is!"

"Doctor!" said Mrs. Jeremy, "be careful."

"I don't care, wife; I'll speak my mind with regard to Mr. Graham; and
Gertrude, here, has done the same, I haven't a particle of doubt, only
she's a good girl, and won't say so."

"I never saw anything that looked like it," said Mrs. Jeremy; "I've seen
as much of him as most folks. I meet him in the street almost every day,
and he looks as smiling as a basket of chips, and makes a beautiful
bow."

"I dare say," said the doctor; "Gertrude and I know what gentlemanly
manners he has when one does not walk in the very teeth of his
opinions--eh, Gertrude!--but when one does----"

"In talking politics, for instance," suggested Mrs. Jeremy. "It's your
differences with him on politics that have set you against him so."

"No, it isn't," replied the doctor. "A man may get angry talking
politics, and be a good-natured man too. I get angry _myself_ on
_politics_, but that isn't the sort of thing I refer to. It's Graham's
wanting to lay down the law to everybody that comes within ten miles of
him that I can't endure; his dictatorial way of acting as if he were
the Grand Mogul of Cochin China. I thought he'd improved of late years;
he had a serious lesson enough in that sad affair of poor Philip
Amory's; but I believe he's been trying the old game again. Ha! ha! ha!"
shouted the good doctor, leaning forward and giving Gertrude a light tap
on the shoulder--"wasn't I glad when I found he'd met at last with a
reasonable opposition! and that, too, where he least expected it!"

Gertrude looked her astonishment at his evident knowledge of the
misunderstanding between herself and Mr. Graham. "You wonder where I got
my information; I'll tell you. It was partly from Graham himself; and
what diverts me is to think how hard the old chap tried to hide his
defeat, and persuade me that he'd had his own way, when I saw through
him, and knew that he'd found