show a new son to Father on his return.â
Graham glanced at Regan in imagination of her feeling.
âI shall not live six months many more times,â she said.
âYes, you will, Grandma,â said Luce, in an even tone. âProbably a good many more.â
âWhat about me in exile?â said Fulbert.
âPoor Father! You did not expect to have to ask that question.â
âI would go myself if I were younger by a few years,â said Sir Jesse, with an undernote of inflexibility that revealed his true relation with his son. âAnd it is not only for that reason that I wish I were.â
âI cannot imagine you in a stage more becoming, Grandpa,â said Luce.
âI have liked others better, my dear,â said Sir Jesse, smiling to himself as he recalled these.
âPerhaps I ought to pay Grandpa an occasional compliment,â murmured Graham.
Regan made an emotional sound, and Luce came and stood behind her, stroking her shoulders as she continued to talk.
âA great part of Fatherâs duty must devolve on Mother.â
âAnd she will be equal to it,â said Fulbert, in a tone of paying the fullest tribute.
âShe will have but little support in one of her sons,â said Daniel.
âI wish the time were behind us,â said Eleanor. âAnd I may make other people wish it more.â
âA motherâs life is not all sacrifice,â said Fulbert.
âIt is not indeed,â said Regan, in allusion to her own lot.
Luce gave Reganâs shoulder a final caress, and left her as if her attendance had done its work, as it appeared it had.
âFather, perhaps a word from you would touch Graham at this time,â said Daniel.
âNothing is asked of either of you, but that you shall consider your future,â said Sir Jesse.
âGrandpa, that is rather hard,â said Luce. âMore than that must be expected of everyone. And long months spent over books may not strike young men in that light.â
âThen they are not what you call them.â
âWell, they scarcely are as yet,â said Eleanor.
âMother, that is even harder,â said Luce, with a laugh.
âThe mot abandoned youth is a child to his mother,â murmured Graham.
âMother, you are setting a gallant example,â said Luce. âFather has not a wife who will make things harder for him.â
âWe are none of us taking the line of showing him how much we are affected.â
âNo, we are not engaging in that competition, Mother. But we might not follow the other course with so much success.â
âThose who show the least, feel the most,â stated Fulbert.
âThat is not the line to take with me,â said Regan, with smiling reference to her swift emotions.
âYou are a self-satisfied old woman,â said her son.
âGrandma has no need to wear a disguise,â said Luce.
âAnd have the rest of us?â said Eleanor.
âWell, Mother, many people do wear one. That is all I meant.â
ââThis above all, to thine own self be true;
   And it must follow, as the night the day,
   Thou canst not then be false to any man,ââ
quoted Fulbert, in conclusion of the matter.
âWhy is that so?â said Graham. âIt might be true to ourselves to do all manner of wrong to other people.â
âThe only thing is to conquer that self, Graham,â said Daniel.
âIt depends on the sense of the word, true,â said Eleanor. âIt means it would be dealing falsely with our own natures to do what degrades them.â
âI expect it does mean that, Mother,â said Luce, in a tone of receiving light and giving her mother the credit. âNo doubt it should be taken so.â
Sir Jesse broke into a song of his youth, a habit he had when he was not attentive to the talk, and sang in muffled reminiscent tones, which seemed at once to croon with