THE AMERICAN
ing his old hat with his coat-tail. At last he turned round and went out without a word. Then I told her it was in very bad taste to speak so even to an unnatural father. She said she should be so thankful to me if I would mention it to her whenever her taste was at fault; she had immense confidence in mine. I told her I could n't have the inconvenience of forming her manners; I had had an idea they were already formed, after the best models. She had quite put me out. But I shall get over it," said Valentin gaily.
"Oh, time's a great consoler!" Newman answered with humorous sobriety. He was silent a moment and then added in another tone: "I wish you 'd think of what I said to you the other day. Come over to America with us and I 'll put you in the way of doing some business. You've got a very fine mind if you 'd only give it a chance."
Valentin made a genial grimace. "My mind's much obliged to you: you make it feel finer than ever. Would the 'chance' be that place in a bank?"
"There are several places, but I suppose you 'd consider the bank the most aristocratic."
Valentin burst into a laugh. "My dear fellow, at night all cats are grey! When one falls from such a height there are no degrees!"
Newman answered nothing for a minute. "Then, I think you 'll find there are degrees in success," he said with his most exemplary mild distinctness.
Valentin had leaned forward again with his elbows on his knees and was scratching the pavement with his stick. At last, looking up, "Do you really think I ought to do something?" he asked.
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