that they should be compelled to do that which is against their principles."
"Oh, well, it will all come right some day. We're not a bad sort, you know. Think of the indemnity money returned to the Dragon by Uncle Sam."
Mr. Spring Fragrance puffed his pipe in silence for some moments. More than politics was troubling his mind.
At last he spoke. "Love," said he, slowly and distinctly, "comes before the wedding in this country, does it not?"
"Yes, certainly."
Young Carman knew Mr. Spring Fragrance well enough to receive with calmness his most astounding queries.
"Presuming," continued Mr. Spring Fragrance—"presuming that some friend of your father's, living—presuming—in England—has a daughter that he arranges with your father to be your wife. Presuming that you have never seen that daughter, but that you marry her, knowing her not. Presuming that she marries you, knowing you not.—After she marries you and knows you, will that woman love you?"
"Emphatically, no," answered the young man.
"That is the way it would be in America—
