were very young and small; and it was like that; and it could never have been different.
Now, when he came down from the Hague, Addie talked to all of them seriously; and they listened with serious faces, looking up at him, accepting what he said, promising to work better in future, to show better reports next time, to give him more reason for content in all respects. . . . Then he would shake hands with them; and that handshake conveyed a promise which they would be glad to keep, to please Addie, because Addie, after all, was bearing the entire responsibility for their lives and their futures. They left it all to him, but they began to see more and more clearly that they must make it easier for him. He spoke to Piet in particular:
"Mr. Veghel's not satisfied, Piet."
This was the tutor with whom Constant and Piet boarded.
The boy blushed, with a quick flow of colour to his round, girlish cheeks; his eyes glanced up shyly and timidly.
"You must work harder, Piet: you can when you like; and therefore, if you don't, you can't possibly go to Delft. . . . And you're cut out for a civil engineer. That's what you want to be, isn't it?"
"Yes, Addie."
"Well, see that you get your remove before the summer holidays. You won't get your remove, Piet, if you go on like this."
"I'll do my best, Addie."
Then the boy became very restless, because Addie was not satisfied; and inwardly he wished that Addie did not see him so clearly, so clever and capable if only he liked; and Piet thought the Polytechnic a very difficult affair:
