Since then – and since most of Drake's fortune had passed to Raleigh – Daniel hadn't seen very much of the family. He'd been working on optics with Newton and was always startled, somehow, to find that the other Waterhouses were doing things when he wasn't watching. Praise-God, Raleigh's eldest son, who had gone to Boston before the Plague, had finally gotten his Harvard degree and married someone, and so everyone (Waterhouses and their visitors alike) had been talking about him – but they always did so mischievously, like naughty children getting away with something, and with occasional furtive glances at Daniel. He had to conclude that he and Praise-God were now the last vestiges of Puritanism in the family and that Raleigh was discreetly admired, among the coffee-house set, for having stashed one of them away at Cambridge and the other at Harvard where they could not interfere in whatever it was that the other Waterhouses were up to.