after all, you'll think better of your uncles' proposal and go into the Church?"
"A singular regeneration must take place in my whole inner and outer man before I do that. A good clergyman is one of the best of men."
"Indeed! Do you think so?" interrupted Hunsden, scoffingly.
"I do, and no mistake. But I have not the peculiar points which go to make a good clergyman; and rather than adopt a profession for which I have no vocation, I would endure extremities of hardship from poverty."
"You're a mighty difficult customer to suit. You won't be a tradesman or a parson; you can't be a lawyer, or a doctor, or a gentleman, because you've no money. I'd recommend you to travel."
"What! without money?"
"You must travel in search of money, man. You can speak French—with a vile English accent, no doubt—still, you can speak it. Go on
