among the brasses, and to feel that his position was as high as theirs.  Mr Glascock also was frequently in the same circles, and thus it came to pass that the two gentlemen saw each other almost daily.  That Mr Spalding knew well how to bear himself in his high place no one could doubt; but he did not quite know how to carry himself before Mr Glascock.  At home at Boston he would have been more completely master of the situation.

He thought too that he began to perceive that Mr Glascock avoided him, though he would hear on his return home that that gentleman had been at the embassy, or had been walking in the Cascine with his nieces.  That their young ladies should walk in public places with unmarried gentlemen is nothing to American fathers and guardians.  American young ladies are accustomed to choose their own companions.  But the minister was tormented by his doubts as to the ways of Englishmen, and as to the phase in which English habits might most properly exhibit themselves in Italy.  He knew that people were talking about Mr Glascock and his niece.  Why then did Mr Glascock avoid him?  It was perhaps natural that Mr Spalding should have omitted to observe that Mr Glascock was not delighted by those lectures on the American constitution which formed so large a part of his ordinary conversation with Englishmen.

It happened one afternoon that they were thrown together so closely for nearly an hour that neither could avoid the other.  They were both at the old palace in which the Italian parliament is held, and were kept waiting during some long delay in the ceremonies of the place.  They were seated next to each other, and during such delay there was nothing for them but to talk.  On the other side of each of them was a stranger, and not to talk in such circumstances would be to quarrel.  Mr Glascock began by asking after the ladies.

‘They are quite well, sir, thank you,’ said the minister.  ’I hope that Lord Peterborough was pretty well when last you heard from Naples, Mr Glascock.’  Mr Glascock explained that his father’s condition was not much altered, and then there was silence for a moment.

‘Your nieces will remain with you through the spring I suppose?’ said Mr Glascock.

‘Such is their intention, sir.’

‘They seem to like Florence, I think.’

’Yes yes; I think they do like Florence.  They see this capital, sir, perhaps under more favourable circumstances than are accorded to most of my countrywomen.  Our republican simplicity, Mr Glascock, has this drawback, that away from home it subjects us somewhat to the cold shade of unobserved obscurity.  That it possesses merits which much more than compensate for this trifling evil I should be the last man in Europe to deny.’  It is to be observed that American citizens are always prone to talk of Europe.  It affords the best counterpoise they know to that other term, America, and America and the United States are of course the same.  To speak of France or of England as weighing equally against their own country seems to an American to be an absurdity and almost an insult to himself.  With Europe he can compare himself, but even this is done generally in the style of the Republican Browning when she addressed the Ancient Marbles.