was only too glad to find this happy way out of his perplexity. He bowed, and stopped before the old gentleman.
"Mr. Mitrophanis, I am delighted to meet you, for I have a few words to say."
"Mr. Plateas, I believe?" said the other, politely returning the bow.
"The same."
"And what can I do for you, Mr. Plateas?"
The professor began to feel a little embarrassed; but it was too late to turn back, so he took courage and went on:
"To come to the point at once, Mr. Mitrophanis, I desire to become your son-in-law!"
This abrupt proposal was a surprise to the old gentleman, and hardly an agreeable one. The offer itself was not so astonishing, for the beauty of his younger daughter had often obliged the father to refuse proposals of this kind; but he had never been addressed quite so brusquely before. Moreover, of all the suitors who had thus far presented themselves, Mr. Plateas seemed the least eligible in point of age and other respects. But it was not this so much that the old gentleman had in mind, as he said to himself, "What, he too!"
"I am greatly honored by your proposal," he said to Mr. Plateas; "but my little girl is too young, and I have not thought of marriage for her yet."
