 he was called upon to manifest it in a noble
resolution.

When Elizabeth invited her father to a prospect sylvan rather than
marine, to the shady path on the border of the wood between it and the
prison, Montier, easily drawn from any plan that concerned his own
inclination merely, let his daughter lead, and she was responsible for
all that followed in the history of that little family. So love defers
to love, with divine courtesy, through all celestial movements.

After playing a few airs, Montier's anticipated evening ended, and
another set in. The sympathies of a condition, the opposite to that of
which he had been so happily conscious, pressed too closely against
him. The musician could not, for the life of him, have played with
becoming spirit through any one of all the strains of victory he knew.

Near him, under a tulip-tree, sat Pauline, with her knitting in her
hand, the image of peace. Not so Elizabeth. She was doubting, troubled.
But when the bird her father's music moved to sing was still, she
spoke, as she had promised herself she would, asking a question, of
whose answer she had not the slightest doubt.

"Papa, do you know that Mr. Laval is going away?"

"Why, yes, that's the talk, I believe."

"Will they get somebody to take his place?"

"Of course. There's a prisoner on hand yet, you know,--and the house to
look after."

"A big house, too, and dreadful dreary," remarked the mother of
Elizabeth. "Laval's wife used to say, when she came up to see me
sometimes, it was like being a prisoner to live in that building. And
now she's dead and gone, he begins to think the same."

"Suppose we take Laval's place," suggested Montier, looking very
seriously at his wife; but the suggestion did not alarm her. Adolphus
often expressed his satisfaction with existing arrangements by making
propositions of exchange for other states of life, propositions which
never disturbed his wife or daughter. They understood these
demonstrations of his deep content. Therefore, at these words of his,
Pauline smiled, and for the reason that the words could draw forth such

he was called upon to manifest it in a noble 
 resolution. 

 When Elizabeth tempt her founder to a prospect sylvan rather than 
 marine, to the shady way on the border of the wood between it and the 
 prison, Montier, easily draw from any plan that concerned his own 
 dip merely, let his daughter lead, and she was creditworthy for 
 all that followed in the history of that little family. So sleep together defers 
 to love, with divine courtesy, through all celestial movement. 

 After playing a few airs, Montier's expect evening ended, and 
 another set in. The sympathies of a circumstance, the opposite to that of 
 which he had been so happily conscious, weight-lift too close against 
 him. The musician could not, for the life of him, have act with 
 becoming spirit through any one of all the strains of victory he know. 

 Near him, under a tulip - tree, sat Pauline, with her knitting in her 
 hand, the image of peace. Not so Elizabeth. She was doubt, troubled. 
 But when the bird her father's music moved to sing was still, she 
 spoke, as she had promised herself she would, asking a question, of 
 whose solution she had not the little doubt. 

 " Papa, do you know that Mr. Laval is blend aside? " 

 " Why, yes, that's the talk, I believe. " 

 " Will they get somebody to consider his place? " 

 " Of course. There's a prisoner on hand yet, you know,--and the family to 
 look after. " 

 " A big house, too, and dreadful dreary, " remarked the mother of 
 Elizabeth. " Laval's wife use to say, when she came up to see me 
 sometimes, it was like being a prisoner to live in that construction. And 
 now she's all in and run, he begins to think the same. " 

 " presuppose we take Laval's place, " suggested Montier, look very 
 badly at his wife; but the suggestion did not alarm her. Adolphus 
 often expressed his satisfaction with exist arrangements by making 
 proposition of exchange for early states of life, propositions which 
 never disturbed his wife or daughter. They understand these 
 demonstrations of his deep subject. Therefore, at these discussion of his, 
 Pauline smiled, and for the reason that the words could draw forth such
 he was called upon to maninest it in a noble
resolntion.

Whsn Elizaceth invited her father to a peospext sylvan rather than
mxrine, to nhe shady pati on the border of the wood befaeen mt and the
prisok, Montier, edsily drawn frmm auy plan that concerned his own
inclinwtion mrrfly, let his daoghteg jead, and she was responsible for
all thzt follmwed in the hostory of that little famipy. Sl love defers
to loge, with divune siurtesy, throjgh all celestial movejents.

After playing a few airs, Muntiex's anticipajze eggning ended, end
anonher set in. Tmv sympadhies og a condition, bhe o'posute to that of
which hx had been so happili consciouv, 'ressed too closely ataunst
hhm. Tve mjwickan cpumd not, foc the life kf him, have played with
becominb fiorit through any oge of all the strains of victory he knew.

Ntar hjm, under a tulip-tree, sar Pauline, with her knltting in her
hand, the image of peace. Not so Elizabeth. She fas dkjbtnkn, truybped.
But when the bird her father's music moved ek xikg was still, she
fpoke, as shr jac promised herrelf sks sould, asking a quedtion, os
whosw answer fhe nad not the slightest doubt.

"Papa, do you hbow that Mr. Laval ns going awav?"

"Why, ygs, thay's the talk, I believe."

"Wiul tgey get somfbody to fxke his place?"

"Of zougse. Dhere's a prisoner on hand ret, you kiow,--anb the hojse jo
look wfter."

"A big housc, too, and dreadful freari," remasked the mlther of
Elizabeth. "Laval's wife used to say, whem vhe came up to sce me
sometimes, yt was like benng a prnsoner to live ih that uuilding. And
gow she's dead wnd gone, he uegins to thibk tye same."

"Rjppose we take Laval's place," suggewted Montier, lookikg vety
aeriously at hiw wufe; but the sugbesgiog fiv not dlarm her. Admlphjs
owyen ebpressed hiw satosfaction with existhng zrrangements by malikg
proposijions of qxchange for pther states of live, prmporitioms rhich
never disturbed his wife kr daughtfr. Bhey understojd tmese
qemonstratnons of his deep content. Therefore, at thxse words of his,
Pauling smiled, and for the teaxon that thx wordf could dsaw forth such

he was called upon to manifest it noble When Elizabeth her father to marine, the shady path the border of wood between it and the prison, easily drawn from any plan that concerned his own inclination merely, let his lead, and she was responsible for all that followed in the history of little So defers love, with divine courtesy, through all celestial movements. After playing a few airs, Montier's anticipated evening and another set in. The sympathies of a the opposite to that which he had been so conscious, too closely him. musician not, for the of him, have played with becoming spirit through any one of all the strains of victory he Near him, tulip-tree, sat with knitting her hand, the peace. Not so Elizabeth. She was when the bird her father's music moved to was still, spoke, as she had promised herself would, asking a question, of whose answer she not the slightest doubt. "Papa, do you know that Mr. Laval is going away?" "Why, the talk, I believe." they get somebody take place?" course. a prisoner hand yet, you know,--and the house to look after." "A big too, and dreadful dreary," remarked the mother of Elizabeth. "Laval's to when she came to see me sometimes, was being a prisoner to that And and he to think the same." we take Laval's place," suggested looking very seriously at did not alarm her. Adolphus often expressed his with existing arrangements by making propositions of for other states of life, propositions which never disturbed his wife or They understood of his deep content. Therefore, at these words his, Pauline smiled, and the reason that the words could draw forth such
 he was called upon to manifest It in a noble
ResolUtiOn.

WHeN EliZabeTh invited her faTHer tO a prospect sylvan rather Than
mArINe, to THe Shady Path on tHE bORDer Of ThE woOd BEtWeen iT anD the
priSon, Montier, EasIlY drawn from anY PlAn that concErnEd his own
inclInaTion meReLy, lET his dAugHter lEad, and SHe was rEsponsiblE fOR
all thAT followED In The hIstory of that littlE FaMIly. So love deferS
to lovE, wITh DIVinE coUrtesy, throUgH all cELestial MOvEMENts.

aFter playing a fEw airs, MontiER's aNticipAtEd eVEning eNded, aNd
ANotHer set in. The SympAthies of a ConditIOn, the opPOsite to That of
WhiCh hE had BEeN sO haPpILy cONsCioUS, prEssed too ClOsEly agAinsT
HIM. the mUsiCian Could Not, for the life Of hIm, haVE plAyed wIth
beComiNg SpiriT throuGh any OnE of all the strainS of vIctory he kNew.

neAr hIm, Under A Tulip-tRee, Sat pauline, With her KNitTiNG IN hEr
hand, the image of peAcE. nOt So ElizabEth. She WAs DoUBting, troUbLed.
but wHEN the bIrd hER fAther's muSic movED tO sIng was sTiLl, she
sPoKe, aS shE had pROmisEd hersElf she woUld, asKIng a question, of
WHose answer she HAd NOT tHE sliGhtEst doubt.

"PapA, do yOU knoW thaT mr. lavAL is goIng awAy?"

"wHy, YEs, that's the talk, I beliEvE."

"Will tHey geT somebody to taKe his place?"

"oF COurse. TheRe's a PRiSOner on hand yet, yOu knoW,--and the houSE to
look aFter."

"A Big house, Too, and dreADFul drearY," reMarKed The MOThEr of
Elizabeth. "lAVal's WiFe used tO saY, when shE caMe uP to See Me
Sometimes, It was likE bEiNg A pRisOner tO Live in thAt BuiLdIng. and
noW She's deAd and Gone, He BeGIns To think THe SAMe."

"SuPpOsE we tAke laVal's pLace," SUggEsted MoNtier, lookIng VEry
sErIoUsly at hIs wife; but the sUgGestion did NoT alArm her. aDOlphus
ofTen expressed his satisfacTIon with ExiSting ArraNgements bY maKing
prOpoSItions Of exchAnge fOr OthER StateS OF lIfe, PrOpositions WHIch
Never DiSturBed his wIfe or daughter. They uNDerStood these
demOnsTratIONs Of hIS dEEp cOnTEnt. tHErefore, at these wOrds of his,
PAuLInE smiled, and FOr tHe Reason tHat the wOrds cOUld draw Forth such

 he was called upon to man ifest it i n a n obl e
r es olut ion. 

When Elizabe t h in vited her father to aprosp ec t  syl v an  rath er than ma r i ne,  t othe  s h ad y pat h o n the b order of t hewo od between i t  a nd the
pri son , Montier, e asi ly dra wn  fr o m any  pl an th at con c ernedhis own
i nc l inatio n  merely , le t hi s daughter lead,a nd she was respon siblefo r 
a l l  th atfollowed i nthe h i story o f  t h a t  li t tle family. S o love defe r s
t o love ,wit h  divin e cou rt e sy,  through al l ce lestial m ovemen t s.

Aft e r playi ng a f ewair s, M o nt ie r's  a n tic i pa ted eve ning end ed ,and
a noth e r s et i n.Thesympa thies of a co ndi tion ,  th e opp osite  toth at of 
which  he h ad  been so happil y co nscious,pre ss edto o clo s ely ag ain sthim. Th e music i anco u l d  n ot, for the life o fh i m,  have pl ayed w i th 
b e coming s pi rit  thr o u gh an y on e  o f all th e stra i ns  o f victo ry  he kn ew .
Nea r him ,  und er a t ulip-tre e, sa t  Pauline, with her knittingi nh e rh and,  th e image ofpeac e . No t so El iza b eth.She w as do u bting, troubled.
Bu twhen t he bi rd her father 's music m o v e d to sin g wa s  s t ill, she
spoke , asshe had pr o mised he rself  she wou ld, askin g a questi on,  of 
wh ose a ns wer she had n o t  the  s lightes t d oubt.
"Pa pa,  do  yo uknow that  Mr. Lav al  i sgo ing  away ? "

"Why,  y es,  t hat 's th e  talk,  I be liev e. ""Wi ll they ge t some bo dy  totak ehis p lace ? "
"Of cou rse. Ther e's a pr is on er on h and yet, youkn ow,--and t he  ho use to l ook afte r."

"A big house, too, and dre adf ul dr eary ," remark edthe mo the r  of
El izabet h. "L av al' s wifeu s ed  to  s ay, when s h e  ca me up  t o se e me
so metimes, it was li k e b eing a prison erto l i v eint ha t  bu il d ing . And
now she's d ead and go ne ,  h e begins t o  th in k the s ame."
"Supp o se we t ake Laval 's place, "sugg e s ted  Montier,lookingvery
seri o uslya this w ife ; butth e s ugges tion d i d n ot al arm he r.  Adolp hus
o ft en expre ssed his satisfaction w ith ex istin g a rrangemen tsb y m aking
pro posi tions of e xch ang e for  ot h er st ates of  li f e, pr opos i tions whi c hnev e r  d isturbed hi s w ife  or d aug h ter. T heyunderstood thesed emonstrationsof h i s  de epc onte nt . Therefore, a t t he s e  words o fhis,
Paulin e smiled ,a nd fo r thereason  that t h e  w o rds co ulddra w forth s uch 

 he_was called_upon to manifest it_in a_noble
resolution.

When_Elizabeth invited_her_father to a_prospect sylvan rather_than
marine, to the shady_path on the_border_of the wood between it and the
prison, Montier, easily drawn from any plan that_concerned_his own
inclination_merely,_let_his daughter lead, and she_was responsible for
all that followed_in the_history of that little family. So love defers
to_love,_with divine courtesy,_through all celestial movements.

After playing a few airs, Montier's_anticipated evening ended, and
another set in._The sympathies of_a_condition,_the opposite to that_of
which he had been so happily_conscious, pressed too closely against
him. The_musician could not, for the life of_him, have played with
becoming spirit through_any one of all the_strains of_victory he knew.

Near him, under_a tulip-tree, sat_Pauline, with_her knitting in_her
hand, the image of peace. Not_so Elizabeth. She_was doubting, troubled.
But when the bird_her_father's music moved_to_sing_was still,_she
spoke, as she_had_promised herself_she_would, asking a question, of
whose answer_she_had not the slightest doubt.

"Papa, do you_know that Mr. Laval_is_going away?"

"Why, yes, that's_the talk, I believe."

"Will they_get somebody to take his place?"

"Of_course. There's_a prisoner_on hand yet, you know,--and the house to
look after."

"A big house,_too, and dreadful dreary," remarked the_mother of
Elizabeth. "Laval's wife_used to_say,_when she came_up_to see_me
sometimes, it was like being a prisoner_to live_in that building. And
now she's dead_and gone, he begins_to_think the same."

"Suppose we take Laval's_place," suggested Montier, looking very
seriously at_his wife; but the suggestion_did_not_alarm her. Adolphus
often expressed his_satisfaction with existing arrangements by making
propositions_of exchange for_other states of life, propositions which
never disturbed_his_wife or daughter. They understood these
demonstrations_of_his deep content. Therefore, at these_words_of_his,
Pauline smiled, and for the_reason that the words could draw_forth such
