"Samuel Whitcomb does not propose to play the

part of the corpse at the lecture on anatomy."

"You will help yourself to another drink like a good boy," said the lady severely; "and you will please to say nothing until we have dealt with your 'case.' Your character need not fear the lancet and bistoury of true science. Tell me, Mr. Northcote, wherein he is a waverer."

"I am rejoiced to hear you put that question," said the young man, with a gesture of triumph he did not try to conceal, "for now it is that I unfold my tale."