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the veritable son of the dear little Josiah at Saddlebrook,
desired to make his further acquaintance if the gownsman
of Queen's would so far condescend as to notice one so far
beneath him.
"I have not thought much about them lately," said John,
reddening rather. "The truth is—" he added, and then he
stopped short with, "I suppose there is nothing new to tell."
"Ha! I'll think about it, that will be best," said John,
dreamily, as was his wont when his mind was otherwise
occupied than with the exact words he was speaking.
"But not thinking about Dry's bill won't pay it, Tom, will
it?" asked Tincroft, gravely.
"I know nothing of the sort. You are one of the best
fellows I know. You have kept me out of a world of mischief
here, and if you are not up to some things that some of us
know too much of, you are none the worse for that."
"Oh, but you did. And now, the least I can do, and the
only thing I can do, as an honourable man, is to try and
make things straight again between young Wilson and his
poor cousin."
"You'll be a clever fellow to do that, John," observed his
friend, thoughtfully, and inwardly quoting a couplet he had
somewhere met with in his reading—
"And how in the world will you set about it?" he asked.
"I would rather not think about it," quoth John. "But
now, can I do anything for you with Mr. Richard about that
bill of Dry's?"
CHAPTER XII.
THE LION'S MOUTH.
WE won't laugh again at John Tincroft and his
awkwardness, if it so please you, reader. We see him now
under a new phase; his awkward shyness vanished, he is
coming out a man, a gentleman, and if it so please you, as I
hope it does, a Christian. I have said that John was no hero.
I revoke the charge. He is a hero now, and I am absolutely
proud of him, as I see him, on that cold January day, on the
top of the Tally-ho, dragging on through snowdrifts; for a
snowstorm had set in at midday, which had also covered
him with its hoary fleece.
"Well, well, put it that way if you like; but what I was
going to say is that I, as far as I am concerned, think it a
good thing for young Wilson—Walter—that the whole affair
is ended."
Mr. Rubric could and did give the address. "But you
won't write to him, will you?"
"I think not," said John, serenely. "At all events, I'll run
the risk."
"I must have some talk with Wilson," said Ralph to his
sister one evening, as they were sitting together after a
hard day's work.
JOHN TINCROFT,
QUEEN'S COLLEGE, OXFORD.
"I think you had better see him here, if you are really
anxious for an interview, Mr. Tincroft," said the lady,
hesitatingly. "You see I have soon learned your name, sir.
But excuse me," she added, "are you not putting your hand
too near the lion's mouth?"
"But you do not yet understand me. The fact is, Mr.
Tincroft, your name is not strange to me; and excuse me
for saying that I am afraid it will have an unpleasant effect
on my friend Mr. Wilson."