that are, that your last intention is to effect any sort of social reform; yet look what you do. Again, you profess to be a connoisseur in men of promise, yet with your eyes open you reject the most authentic specimen that has ever swum into your ken. Further, you deride every form of 'greatness,' and despise every manifestation of the force that it is your daily business to employ."
"I am an enigma, right enough," said the solicitor; "yet, for that matter, so are we all. Who shall explain himself? Who shall attempt it? I preach one thing in all sincerity, yet with an equal sincerity I practise another. Nature designed the lymphatic Samuel Whitcomb to be the most consistent man alive, yet see, my friend, how malleable he is, how mobile, how entirely at the mercy of the caprices that whirl about in himself. It gives me an indescribable pleasure to thrash hansom cabmen; my being craves for that form of relaxation; it is its conception of true physical and intellectual enjoyment."
"Did I not understand you to say," asked the astonished young man, "that these Promethean labors were undertaken in the service of society?"
"Do not believe me," said the solicitor, with his rich laugh floating melodiously into the chill night air. "I would deceive others with that pleasant figment, but I do not impose on myself. It is a sheer animal impulse, which I am powerless to withstand, that causes me to break the noses of this banditti."
"Well, sir," said Northcote, "I will wish you good night. It has been a real pleasure to have met you. The enchanting complexity of your personal
