"And when will you commence the exercise of your function?"

     "I will go to my house to-morrow, and open the school, if you like, next week."

     "Very well: so be it."

     He rose and walked through the room. Standing still, he again looked at me. He shook his head.

     "What do you disapprove of, Mr. Rivers?" I asked.

     "You will not stay at Morton long: no, no!"

     "Why? What is your reason for saying so?"

     "I read it in your eye; it is not of that description which promises the maintenance of an even tenor in life."

     "I am not ambitious."

     He started at the word "ambitious." He repeated, "No. What made you think of ambition? Who is ambitious? I know I am: but how did you find it out?"

     "I was speaking of myself."

     "Well, if you are not ambitious, you are--" He paused.

     "What?"