tragedian。　There　was　much　in　her　nature；　she　felt；　that　did　not
  find　expression　in　her　popular　representation　of　the　soldier　in
  the　chimney。
  By　three　o'clock　the　local　visitors　had　arrived；　and　tennis　was
  proceeding　in　four　courts；　rolled　and　prepared　by　Smilash。　The
  two　curates　were　there；　with　a　few　lay　gentlemen。　Mrs。　Miller；
  the　vicar；　and　some　mothers　and　other　chaperons　looked　on　and
  consumed　light　refreshments；　which　were　brought　out　upon　trays　by
  Smilash；　who　had　borrowed　and　put　on　a　large　white　apron；　and　was
  making　himself　officiously　busy。
  At　a　quarter　past　the　hour　a　message　came　from　Miss　Wilson；
  requesting　Miss　Wylie's　attendance。　The　visitors　were　at　a　loss
  to　account　for　the　sudden　distraction　of　the　young　ladies'
  attention　which　ensued。　Jane　almost　burst　into　tears；　and
  answered　Josephs　rudely　when　he　innocently　asked　what　the　matter
  was。　Agatha　went　away　apparently　unconcerned；　though　her　hand
  shook　as　she　put　aside　her　racket。
  In　a　spacious　drawing…room　at　the　north　side　of　the　college　she
  found　her　mother；　a　slight　woman　in　widow's　weeds；　with　faded
  brown　hair；　and　tearful　eyes。　With　her　were　Mrs。　Jansenius　and
  her　daughter。　The　two　elder　ladies　kept　severely　silent　whilst
  Agatha　kissed　them；　and　Mrs。　Wylie　sniffed。　Henrietta　embraced
  Agatha　effusively。
  〃Where's　Uncle　John？〃　said　Agatha。　〃Hasn't　he　come？〃
  〃He　is　in　the　next　room　with　Miss　Wilson；〃　said　Mrs。　Jansenius
  coldly。　〃They　want　you　in　there。〃
  〃I　thought　somebody　was　dead；〃　said　Agatha；　〃you　all　look　so
  funereal。　Now；　mamma；　put　your　handkerchief　back　again。　If　you
  cry　I　will　give　Miss　Wilson　a　piece　of　my　mind　for　worrying　you。〃
  〃No；　no；〃　said　Mrs。　Wylie；　alarmed。　〃She　has　been　so　nice！〃
  〃So　good！〃　said　Henrietta。
  〃She　has　been　perfectly　reasonable　and　kind；〃　said　Mrs。
  Jansenius。
  〃She　always　is；〃　said　Agatha　complacently。　〃You　didn't　expect　to
  find　her　in　hysterics；　did　you？〃
  〃Agatha；〃　pleaded　Mrs。　Wylie；　〃don't　be　headstrong　and　foolish。〃
  〃Oh；　she　won't；　I　know　she　won't；〃　said　Henrietta　coaxingly。
  〃Will　you；　dear　Agatha？〃
  〃You　may　do　as　you　like；　as　far　as　I　am　concerned；〃　said　Mrs。
  Jansenius。　〃But　I　hope　you　have　more　sense　than　to　throw　away
  your　education　for　nothing。〃
  〃Your　aunt　is　quite　right；〃　said　Mrs。　Wylie。　〃And　your　Uncle　John
  is　very　angry　with　you。　He　will　never　speak　to　you　again　if　you
  quarrel　with　Miss　Wilson。〃
  〃He　is　not　angry；〃　said　Henrietta；　〃but　he　is　so　anxious　that　you
  should　get　on　well。〃
  〃He　will　naturally　be　disappointed　if　you　persist　in　making　a
  fool　of　yourself；〃　said　Mrs。　Jansenius。
  〃All　Miss　Wilson　wants　is　an　apology　for　the　dreadful　things　you
  wrote　in　her　book；〃　said　Mrs。　Wylie。　〃You'll　apologize；　dear；
  won't　you？〃
  〃Of　course　she　will；〃　said　Henrietta。
  〃I　think　you　had　better；〃　said　Mrs。　Jansenius。
  〃Perhaps　I　will；〃　said　Agatha。
  〃That's　my　own　darling；〃　said　Mrs。　Wylie；　catching　her　hand。
  〃And　perhaps；　again；　I　won't。〃
  〃You　will；　dear；〃　urged　Mrs。　Wylie；　trying　to　draw　Agatha；　who
  passively　resisted；　closer　to　her。　〃For　my　sake。　To　oblige　your
  mother；　Agatha。　You　won't　refuse　me；　dearest？〃
  Agatha　laughed　indulgently　at　her　parent；　who　had　long　ago　worn
  out　this　form　of　appeal。　Then　she　turned　to　Henrietta；　and　said；
  〃How　is　your　caro　sposo？　I　think　it　was　hard　that　I　was　not　a
  bridesmaid。〃
  The　red　in　Henrietta's　cheeks　brightened。　Mrs。　Jansenius　hastened
  to　interpose　a　dry　reminder　that　Miss　Wilson　was　waiting。
  〃Oh；　she　does　not　mind　waiting；〃　said　Agatha；　〃because　she　thinks
  you　are　all　at　work　getting　me　into　a　proper　frame　of　mind。　That
  was　the　arrangement　she　made　with　you　before　she　left　the　room。
  Mamma　knows　that　I　have　a　little　bird　that　tells　me　these　things。
  I　must　say　that　you　have　not　made　me　feel　any　goody…goodier　so
  far。　However；　as　poor　Uncle　John　must　be　dreadfully　frightened
  and　uncomfortable；　it　is　only　kind　to　put　an　end　to　his　suspense。
  Good…bye！〃　And　she　went　out　leisurely。　But　she　looked　in　again　to
  say　in　a　low　voice：　〃Prepare　for　something　thrilling。　I　feel　just
  in　the　humor　to　say　the　most　awful　things。〃　She　vanished；　and
  immediately　they　heard　her　tapping　at　the　door　of　the　next　room。
  Mr。　Jansenius　was　indeed　awaiting　her　with　misgiving。　Having
  discovered　early　in　his　career　that　his　dignified　person　and　fine
  voice　caused　people　to　stand　in　some　awe　of　him；　and　to　move　him
  into　the　chair　at　public　meetings；　he　had　grown　so　accustomed　to
  deference　that　any　approach　to　familiarity　or　irreverence
  disconcerted　him　exceedingly。　Agatha；　on　the　other　hand；　having
  from　her　childhood　heard　Uncle　John　quoted　as　wisdom　and
  authority　incarnate；　had　begun　in　her　tender　years　to　scoff　at
  him　as　a　pompous　and　purseproud　city　merchant；　whose　sordid　mind
  was　unable　to　cope　with　her　transcendental　affairs。　She　had
  habitually　terrified　her　mother　by　ridiculing　him　with　an
  absolute　contempt　of　which　only　childhood　and　extreme　ignorance
  are　capable。　She　had　felt　humiliated　by　his　kindness　to　her　（he
  was　a　generous　giver　of　presents）；　and；　with　the　instinct　of　an
  anarchist；　had　taken　disparagement　of　his　advice　and　defiance　of
  his　authority　as　the　signs　wherefrom　she　might　infer　surely　that
  her　face　was　turned　to　the　light。　The　result　was　that　he　was　a
  little　tired　of　her　without　being　quite　conscious　of　it；　and　she
  not　at　all　afraid　of　him；　and　a　little　too　conscious　of　it。
  When　she　entered　with　her　brightest　smile　in　full　play；　Miss
  Wilson　and　Mr。　Jansenius；　seated　at　the　table；　looked　somewhat
  like　two　culprits　about　to　be　indicted。　Miss　Wilson　waited　for
  him　to　speak；　deferring　to　his　imposing　presence。　But　he　was　not
  ready；　so　she　invited　Agatha　to　sit　down。
  〃Thank　you；〃　said　Agatha　sweetly。　〃Well；　Uncle　John；　don't　you
  know　me？〃
  〃I　have　heard　with　regret　from　Miss　Wilson　that　you　have　been
  very　troublesome　here；〃　he　said；　ignoring　her　remark；　though
  secretly　put　out　by　it。
  〃Yes；〃　said　Agatha　contritely。　〃I　am　so　very　sorry。〃
  Mr。　Jansenius；　who　had　been　led　by　Miss　Wilson　to　expect　the
  utmost　contumacy；　looked　to　her　in　surprise。
  〃You　seem　to　think；〃　said　Miss　Wilson；　conscious　of　Mr。
  Jansenius's　movement；　and　annoyed　by　it；　〃that　you　may　transgress
  over　and　over　again；　and　then　set　yourself　right　with　us；〃　（Miss
  Wilson　never　spoke　of　offences　as　against　her　individual
  authority；　but　as　against　the　school　community）　〃by　saying　that
  you　are　sorry。　You　spoke　in　a　very　different　tone　at　our　last
  meeting。〃
  〃I　was　angry　then；　Miss　Wilson。　And　I　thought　I　had　a
  grievanceeverybody　thinks　they　have　the　same　one。　Besides；　we
  were　quarrellingat　least　I　was；　and　I　always　behave　badly　when
  I　quarrel。　I　am　so　very　sorry。〃
  〃The　book　was　a　serious　matter；〃　said　Miss　Wilson　gravely。　〃You
  do　not　seem　to　think　so。〃
  〃I　understand　Agatha　to　say　that　she　is　now　sensible　of　the　folly
  of　her　conduct　with　regard　to　the　book；　and　that　she　is　sorry　for
  it；〃　said　Mr。　Jansenius；　instinctively　inclining　to　Agatha's
  party　as　the　stronger　one　and　the　least　dependent　on　him　in　a
  pecuniary　sense。　Have　you　seen　the　book？〃　said　Agatha　eagerly。
  〃No。　Miss　Wilson　has　described　what　has　occurred。〃
  〃Oh；　do　let　me　get　it；〃　she　cried；　rising。　〃It　will　make　Uncle
  John　scream　with　laughing。　May　I；　Miss　Wilson？〃
  〃There！〃　said　Miss　Wilson；　indignantly。　〃It　is　this　incorrigible
  flippancy　of　which　I　have　to　complain。　Miss　Wylie　only　varies　it
  by　downright　insubordination。〃
  Mr。　Jansenius　too　was　scandalized。　His　fine　color　mounted　at　the
  idea　of　his　screaming。　〃Tut；　tut！〃　he　said；　〃you　must　be　serious；
  and　more　respectful　to　Miss　Wilson。　You　are　old　enough　to　know
  better　now；　Agathaquite　old　enough。〃
  Agatha's　mirth　vanished。　〃What　have　I　said　　What　have　I　done？〃
  she　asked；　a　faint　purple　spot　appearing　in　her　cheeks。
  〃You　have　spoken　triflingly　ofof　the　volume　by　which　Miss
  Wilson　sets　great　store；　and　properly　so。〃
  〃If　properly　so；　then　why　do　you　find　fault　with　me？〃
  〃Come；　come；〃　roared　Mr。　Jansenius；　deliberately　losing　his
  temper　as　a　last　expedient　to　subdue　her；　〃don't　be　impertinent；
  Miss。〃
  Agatha's　eyes　dilated；　evanescent　flushes　played　upon　her　cheeks
  and　neck；　she　stamped　with　her　heel。　〃Uncle　John；〃　she　cried；　〃if
  you　dare　to　address　me　like　that；　I　will　never　look　at　you；　never
  speak　to　you；　nor　ever　enter　your　house　again。　What　do　you　know
  about　good　manners；　that　you　should　call　me　impertinent？　I　will
  not　submit　to　intentional　rudeness；　that　was　the　beginning　of　my
  quarrel　with　Miss　Wilson。　She　told　me　I　was　impertinent；　and　I
  went　away　and　told　her　that　she　was　wrong　by　writing　it　in　the
  fault　book。　She　has　been　wrong　all　through；　and　I　would　have　said
  so　before　but　that　I　wanted　to　be　reconciled　to　her　and　to　let
  bygones　be　bygones。　But　if　she　insists　on　quarrelling；　I　cannot
  help　it。〃
  〃I　have　already　explained　to　you；　Mr。　Jansenius；〃　said　Miss
  Wilson；　concentrating　her　resentment　by　an　effort　to　suppress　it；
  〃that　Miss　Wylie　has　ignored　all　the　opportunities　that　have　been
  made　for　her　to　reinstate　herself　here。　Mrs。　Miller　and　I　have
  waived　merely　personal　considerations；　and　I　have　only　required　a
  simple　acknowledgment　of　this　offence　against　the　college　and　its
  rules。〃
  〃I　do　not　care　that　for