company.  There was some place to which she always went of a Friday morning, and at which she stayed for two or three hours.  Friday therefore was a fitting day on which to begin the work at Mrs Broughton’s house.  All this was explained between the three conspirators.  Mrs Dobbs Broughton declared that if she entertained the slightest idea that her husband would object to the painting of the picture in her room, nothing on earth would induce her to lend her countenance to it; but yet it might be well not to tell him just at first, perhaps not till the sittings were over—­perhaps not till the picture was finished; as otherwise, tidings of the picture might get round to ears which were not intended to hear it.  ’Poor dear Dobbs is so careless with a secret.’  Miss Van Siever explained her motives in a different way.  ’I know mamma would not let me do it if she knew it; and therefore I shall not tell her.’  ‘My dear Clara,’ said Mrs Broughton with a smile ‘you are so outspoken!’ ‘And why not?’ said Miss Van Siever.  ’I am old enough to judge for myself.  If mamma does not want me to be deceived, she ought not to treat me as a child.  Of course she’ll find it out sooner or later; but I don’t care about that.’  Conway Dalrymple said nothing as the two ladies were thus excusing themselves.  ‘How delightful it must be not to have a master,’ said Mrs Broughton, addressing him.  ‘But then a man has to work for his own bread,’ said he.  ‘I suppose it comes about equal in the long run.’

Very little drawing or painting was done on that day.  In the first place it was necessary that the question of costume should be settled, and both Mrs Broughton and the artist had much to say on that subject.  It was considered proper that Jael should be dressed as a Jewess, and there came to be much question how Jewesses dressed themselves in those very early days.  Mrs Broughton had prepared her jewels and raiment of many colours, but the painter declared that the wife of Heber the Kenite would have no jewels.  But when Mrs Broughton discovered from her Bible that Heber had been connected by family ties with Moses, she was more than ever sure that Heber’s wife would have much in her tent of the spoilings of the Egyptians.  And when Clara Van Siever suggested that at any rate she would not have worn them in a time of confusion when soldiers were loose, flying about the country, Mrs Broughton was quite confident that she would have put them on before she invited the captain of the enemy’s host into her tent.  The artist at last took the matter into his own hand, by declaring that Miss Van Siever would sit the subject much better without jewels, and therefore all Mrs Broughton’s gewgaws were put back into their boxes.  And then on four different times the two ladies had to retire into Mrs Broughton’s room in order that Jael might be arrayed in various costumes—­and in each costume she had to kneel down, taking the hammer in her hand, and holding the pointed stick