agreeable, unless he could be induced to hold his tongue.  At last he said, “I come from Canada, you know, and you—­you’re an Englishman, and therefore I can speak to you openly;” and he gave me an affectionate grip on the knee with his old skinny hand.  I suppose I do look more like an Englishman than an American, but I was surprised at his knowing me with such certainty.  “There is no mistaking you,” he said, “with your round face and your red cheeks.  They don’t look like that here,” and he gave me another grip.  I felt quite fond of the old man, and offered him a cigar.

CHAPTER XVIII.

THE RIGHTS OF WOMEN.

We all know that the subject which appears above as the title of this chapter is a very favorite subject in America.  It is, I hope, a very favorite subject here also, and I am inclined to think has been so for many years past.  The rights of women, as contradistinguished from the wrongs of women, has perhaps been the most precious of the legacies left to us by the feudal ages.  How, amid the rough darkness of old Teuton rule, women began to receive that respect which is now their dearest right, is one of the most interesting studies of history.  It came, I take it, chiefly from their own conduct.  The women of the old classic races seem to have enjoyed but a small amount of respect or of rights, and to have deserved as little.  It may have been very well for one Caesar to have said that his wife should be above suspicion; but his wife was put away, and therefore either did not have her rights, or else had justly forfeited them.  The daughter of the next Caesar lived in Rome the life of a Messalina, and did not on that account seem to have lost her “position in society,” till she absolutely declined to throw any vail whatever over her propensities.  But as the Roman empire fell, chivalry began.  For a time even chivalry afforded but a dull time to the women.  During the musical period of the Troubadours, ladies, I fancy, had but little to amuse them save the music.  But that was the beginning, and from that time downward the rights of women have progressed very favorably.  It may be that they have not yet all that should belong to them.  If that be the case, let the men lose no time in making up the difference.  But it seems to me that the women who are now making their claims may perhaps hardly know when they are well off.  It will be an ill movement if they insist on throwing away any of the advantages they have won.  As for the women in America especially, I must confess that I think they have a “good time.”  I make them my compliments on their sagacity, intelligence, and attractions, but I utterly refuse to them any sympathy for supposed wrongs.  O fortunatas, sua si bona norint!  Whether or no, were I an American married man and father of a family, I should not go in for the rights of man—­that is altogether another question.