A　breath　of　embarrassment；　of　something　like　alarm；　passed　round　the
  room；　so　daring　did　these　words　appear　upon　the　lips　of　Hermiston's　only
  son。　　But　the　amendment　was　not　seconded；　the　previous　question　was
  promptly　moved　and　unanimously　voted；　and　the　momentary　scandal　smuggled
  by。　　Innes　triumphed　in　the　fulfilment　of　his　prophecy。　　He　and　Archie
  were　now　become　the　heroes　of　the　night；　but　whereas　every　one　crowded
  about　Innes；　when　the　meeting　broke　up；　but　one　of　all　his　companions
  came　to　speak　to　Archie。
  〃Weir；　man！　　That　was　an　extraordinary　raid　of　yours！〃　observed　this
  courageous　member；　taking　him　confidentially　by　the　arm　as　they　went
  out。
  〃I　don't　think　it　a　raid；〃　said　Archie　grimly。　　〃More　like　a　war。　　I
  saw　that　poor　brute　hanged　this　morning；　and　my　gorge　rises　at　it　yet。〃
  〃Hut…tut；〃　returned　his　companion；　and；　dropping　his　arm　like　something
  hot；　he　sought　the　less　tense　society　of　others。
  Archie　found　himself　alone。　　The　last　of　the　faithful　…　or　was　it　only
  the　boldest　of　the　curious？　…　had　fled。　　He　watched　the　black　huddle　of
  his　fellow…students　draw　off　down　and　up　the　street；　in　whispering　or
  boisterous　gangs。　　And　the　isolation　of　the　moment　weighed　upon　him　like
  an　omen　and　an　emblem　of　his　destiny　in　life。　　Bred　up　in　unbroken　fear
  himself；　among　trembling　servants；　and　in　a　house　which　（at　the　least
  ruffle　in　the　master's　voice）　shuddered　into　silence；　he　saw　himself　on
  the　brink　of　the　red　valley　of　war；　and　measured　the　danger　and　length
  of　it　with　awe。　　He　made　a　detour　in　the　glimmer　and　shadow　of　the
  streets；　came　into　the　back　stable　lane；　and　watched　for　a　long　while
  the　light　burn　steady　in　the　Judge's　room。　　The　longer　he　gazed　upon
  that　illuminated　window…blind；　the　more　blank　became　the　picture　of　the
  man　who　sat　behind　it；　endlessly　turning　over　sheets　of　process；　pausing
  to　sip　a　glass　of　port；　or　rising　and　passing　heavily　about　his　book…
  lined　walls　to　verify　some　reference。　　He　could　not　combine　the　brutal
  judge　and　the　industrious；　dispassionate　student；　the　connecting　link
  escaped　him；　from　such　a　dual　nature；　it　was　impossible　he　should
  predict　behaviour；　and　he　asked　himself　if　he　had　done　well　to　plunge
  into　a　business　of　which　the　end　could　not　be　foreseen？　and　presently
  after；　with　a　sickening　decline　of　confidence；　if　he　had　done　loyally　to
  strike　his　father？　　For　he　had　struck　him　…　defied　him　twice　over　and
  before　a　cloud　of　witnesses　…　struck　him　a　public　buffet　before　crowds。
  Who　had　called　him　to　judge　his　father　in　these　precarious　and　high
  questions？　　The　office　was　usurped。　　It　might　have　become　a　stranger；　in
  a　son　…　there　was　no　blinking　it　…　in　a　son；　it　was　disloyal。　　And　now；
  between　these　two　natures　so　antipathetic；　so　hateful　to　each　other；
  there　was　depending　an　unpardonable　affront：　and　the　providence　of　God
  alone　might　foresee　the　manner　in　which　it　would　be　resented　by　Lord
  Hermiston。
  These　misgivings　tortured　him　all　night　and　arose　with　him　in　the
  winter's　morning；　they　followed　him　from　class　to　class；　they　made　him
  shrinkingly　sensitive　to　every　shade　of　manner　in　his　companions；　they
  sounded　in　his　ears　through　the　current　voice　of　the　professor；　and　he
  brought　them　home　with　him　at　night　unabated　and　indeed　increased。　　The
  cause　of　this　increase　lay　in　a　chance　encounter　with　the　celebrated　Dr。
  Gregory。　　Archie　stood　looking　vaguely　in　the　lighted　window　of　a　book
  shop；　trying　to　nerve　himself　for　the　approaching　ordeal。　　My　lord　and
  he　had　met　and　parted　in　the　morning　as　they　had　now　done　for　long；　with
  scarcely　the　ordinary　civilities　of　life；　and　it　was　plain　to　the　son
  that　nothing　had　yet　reached　the　father's　ears。　　Indeed；　when　he
  recalled　the　awful　countenance　of　my　lord；　a　timid　hope　sprang　up　in　him
  that　perhaps　there　would　be　found　no　one　bold　enough　to　carry　tales。　　If
  this　were　so；　he　asked　himself；　would　he　begin　again？　and　he　found　no
  answer。　　It　was　at　this　moment　that　a　hand　was　laid　upon　his　arm；　and　a
  voice　said　in　his　ear；　〃My　dear　Mr。　Archie；　you　had　better　come　and　see
  me。〃
  He　started；　turned　round；　and　found　himself　face　to　face　with　Dr。
  Gregory。　　〃And　why　should　I　come　to　see　you？〃　he　asked；　with　the
  defiance　of　the　miserable。
  〃Because　you　are　looking　exceedingly　ill；〃　said　the　doctor；　〃and　you
  very　evidently　want　looking　after；　my　young　friend。　　Good　folk　are
  scarce；　you　know；　and　it　is　not　every　one　that　would　be　quite　so　much
  missed　as　yourself。　　It　is　not　every　one　that　Hermiston　would　miss。〃
  And　with　a　nod　and　a　smile；　the　doctor　passed　on。
  A　moment　after；　Archie　was　in　pursuit；　and　had　in　turn；　but　more
  roughly；　seized　him　by　the　arm。
  〃What　do　you　mean？　what　did　you　mean　by　saying　that？　　What　makes　you
  think　that　Hermis　…　my　father　would　have　missed　me？〃
  The　doctor　turned　about　and　looked　him　all　over　with　a　clinical　eye。　　A
  far　more　stupid　man　than　Dr。　Gregory　might　have　guessed　the　truth；　but
  ninety…nine　out　of　a　hundred；　even　if　they　had　been　equally　inclined　to
  kindness；　would　have　blundered　by　some　touch　of　charitable　exaggeration。
  The　doctor　was　better　inspired。　　He　knew　the　father　well；　in　that　white
  face　of　intelligence　and　suffering；　he　divined　something　of　the　son；　and
  he　told；　without　apology　or　adornment；　the　plain　truth。
  〃When　you　had　the　measles；　Mr。　Archibald；　you　had　them　gey　and　ill；　and
  I　thought　you　were　going　to　slip　between　my　fingers；〃　he　said。　　〃Well；
  your　father　was　anxious。　　How　did　I　know　it？　says　you。　　Simply　because　I
  am　a　trained　observer。　　The　sign　that　I　saw　him　make；　ten　thousand　would
  have　missed；　and　perhaps　…　PERHAPS；　I　say；　because　he's　a　hard　man　to
  judge　of　…　but　perhaps　he　never　made　another。　　A　strange　thing　to
  consider！　　It　was　this。　　One　day　I　came　to　him：　‘Hermiston；'　said　I；
  ‘there's　a　change。'　　He　never　said　a　word；　just　glowered　at　me　（if　ye'll
  pardon　the　phrase）　like　a　wild　beast。　　‘A　change　for　the　better；'　said
  I。　　And　I　distinctly　heard　him　take　his　breath。〃
  The　doctor　left　no　opportunity　for　anti…climax；　nodding　his　cocked　hat
  （a　piece　of　antiquity　to　which　he　clung）　and　repeating　〃Distinctly〃　with
  raised　eye…brows；　he　took　his　departure；　and　left　Archie　speechless　in
  the　street。
  The　anecdote　might　be　called　infinitely　little；　and　yet　its　meaning　for
  Archie　was　immense。　　〃I　did　not　know　the　old　man　had　so　much　blood　in
  him。〃　　He　had　never　dreamed　this　sire　of　his；　this　aboriginal　antique；
  this　adamantine　Adam；　had　even　so　much　of　a　heart　as　to　be　moved　in　the
  least　degree　for　another　…　and　that　other　himself；　who　had　insulted　him！
  With　the　generosity　of　youth；　Archie　was　instantly　under　arms　upon　the
  other　side：　had　instantly　created　a　new　image　of　Lord　Hermiston；　that　of
  a　man　who　was　all　iron　without　and　all　sensibility　within。　　The　mind　of
  the　vile　jester；　the　tongue　that　had　pursued　Duncan　Jopp　with　unmanly
  insults；　the　unbeloved　countenance　that　he　had　known　and　feared　for　so
  long；　were　all　forgotten；　and　he　hastened　home；　impatient　to　confess　his
  misdeeds；　impatient　to　throw　himself　on　the　mercy　of　this　imaginary
  character。
  He　was　not　to　be　long　without　a　rude　awakening。　　It　was　in　the　gloaming
  when　he　drew　near　the　door…step　of　the　lighted　house；　and　was　aware　of
  the　figure　of　his　father　approaching　from　the　opposite　side。　　Little
  daylight　lingered；　but　on　the　door　being　opened；　the　strong　yellow　shine
  of　the　lamp　gushed　out　upon　the　landing　and　shone　full　on　Archie；　as　he
  stood；　in　the　old…fashioned　observance　of　respect；　to　yield　precedence。
  The　judge　came　without　haste；　stepping　stately　and　firm；　his　chin
  raised；　his　face　（as　he　entered　the　lamplight）　strongly　illumined；　his
  mouth　set　hard。　　There　was　never　a　wink　of　change　in　his　expression；
  without　looking　to　the　right　or　left；　he　mounted　the　stair；　passed　close
  to　Archie；　and　entered　the　house。　　Instinctively；　the　boy；　upon　his
  first　coming；　had　made　a　movement　to　meet　him；　instinctively　he　recoiled
  against　the　railing；　as　the　old　man　swept　by　him　in　a　pomp　of
  indignation。　　Words　were　needless；　he　knew　all　…　perhaps　more　than　all　…
  and　the　hour　of　judgment　was　at　hand。
  It　is　possible　that；　in　this　sudden　revulsion　of　hope；　and　before　these
  symptoms　of　impending　danger；　Archie　might　have　fled。　　But　not　even　that
  was　left　to　him。　　My　lord；　after　hanging　up　his　cloak　and　hat；　turned
  round　in　the　lighted　entry；　and　made　him　an　imperative　and　silent
  gesture　with　his　thumb；　and　with　the　strange　instinct　of　obedience；
  Archie　followed　him　into　the　house。
  All　dinner…time　there　reigned　over　the　Judge's　table　a　palpable　silence；
  and　as　soon　as　the　solids　were　despatched　he　rose　to　his　feet。
  〃M'Killup；　tak'　the　wine　into　my　room；〃　said　he；　and　then　to　his　son：
  〃Archie；　you　and　me　has　to　have　a　talk。〃
  It　was　at　this　sickening　moment　that　Archie's　courag