"Why did n't you propose for her hand just as soon as you knew she liked you?" the professor continued.
"I did, a week ago; I requested my cousin to call on Mr. Mitrophanis, but—"
"But what? Where could he find a better son-in-law? He did n't refuse you, surely?"
"No, he did not refuse, but he made a condition that can be fulfilled—Heaven knows when! In the meanwhile he does not wish us to meet. I had not seen her for ten days, even at a distance, and you can understand with what emotion just now I—"
"What is this condition?" asked the professor.
"To wait until the elder sister is married. He won't allow the younger to marry, or even to be betrothed, before the elder."
"Ah, my friend, that 's a pity! I fear you 'll have to wait a long, long time. It won't be so easy to marry off the sister. Still, all things are possible,—you mustn't despair."
The judge was silent, evidently a prey to melancholy. After a little he said:
"And yet that sister is a perfect treasure, in spite of her lack of beauty. There is n't a sweeter soul on earth; she has entreated her father to change his decision; she assures him that she has no wish to marry, and that her only desire is to remain with him to care for his old
