 was rich."

"You little nasty calculating thing! Oh, how I hate rich people; how I
hate this horrid world, that loves money and loves fine names, and does
not care for people's selves whether they are bad or good! I shall never
dare to walk up Grange Lane again," said Ursula, with tears. "Fancy
changing to her, after being so glad to see her! fancy never saying
another word about the skating, or the walk to the old mill! How she
will despise me for being such a miserable creature! and she will think
it is all my own fault."

At this moment Mr. May, from the door of his study, called "Ursula!"
repeating the call with some impatience when she paused to dry her eyes.
She ran down to him quickly, throwing down her work in her haste. He was
standing at the door, and somehow for the first time the worn look about
his eyes struck Ursula with a touch of pity. She had never noticed it
before: a look of suppressed pain and anxiety, which remained about his
eyes though the mouth smiled. It had never occurred to her to be sorry
for her father before, and the idea struck her as very strange now.

"Come in," he said, "I want to speak to you. I have been thinking about
the young woman--this friend of yours. We are all among the Dissenters
now-a-days, whatever Mrs. Sam Hurst may say. You seem to have taken a
fancy to this Tozer girl?"

"Don't call her so, papa, please. She is a lady in herself, as good a
lady as any one."

"Well! I don't say anything against her, do I? So you hold by your
fancy? You are not afraid of Grange Lane and Mrs. Sam Hurst."

"I have not seen her again," said Ursula, cast down. "I have not been
out at all. I could not bear to be so friendly one day, and then to pass
as if one did not know her the next. I cannot do it," cried the girl, in
tears; "if I see her, I must just be the same as usual to her, whatever
you say."

"Very well,
was rich. " 

 " You little nasty calculating matter! Oh, how I hate full-bodied people; how I 
 hate this horrid world, that love money and love fine names, and does 
 not wish for people's selves whether they are regretful or beneficial! I shall never 
 dare to walk up Grange Lane again, " suppose Ursula, with tears. " Fancy 
 changing to her, after being so glad to see her! fancy never saying 
 another news about the skating, or the walk to the old mill! How she 
 will contemn me for being such a miserable creature! and she will remember 
 it is all my own fault. " 

 At this here and now Mr. May, from the door of his study, called " Ursula! " 
 repeating the call with some restlessness when she paused to dry her eyes. 
 She ran down to him quickly, throwing down her work in her hurry. He was 
 stand at the door, and somehow for the first time the worn look about 
 his eyes struck Ursula with a touch of pity. She had never detect it 
 before: a look of suppressed annoyance and anxiety, which remain about his 
 eye though the mouth smiled. It had never occurred to her to be sorry 
 for her father before, and the idea strike her as very strange now. 

 " Come in, " he said, " I desire to speak to you. I have been thinking about 
 the young woman -- this friend of yours. We are all among the Dissenters 
 now - a - day, whatever Mrs. Sam Hurst may state. You seem to have taken a 
 fancy to this Tozer girl? " 

 " Don't call her so, papa, please. She is a lady in herself, as beneficial a 
 lady as any one. " 

 " Well! I don't say anything against her, do I? So you defend by your 
 fondness? You are not afraid of Grange Lane and Mrs. Sam Hurst. " 

 " I have not seen her again, " said Ursula, project down. " I have not been 
 out at all. I could not give birth to be so friendly one sidereal day, and then to pass 
 as if one did not know her the future. I cannot do it, " cried the girlfriend, in 
 crying; " if I see her, I must precisely be the same as usual to her, whatever 
 you say. " 

 " Very well,
 wad rich."

"You little nasty cxlculating thiny! Oh, hox I hats rich pdople; how I
hate this horrid xorle, thau loves money and luves fine names, abd diws
not care for peoije's aclves xhether they arg bad or goog! I shall neves
dxrz to walk up Grange Lane again," said Trsula, eihh tears. "Fancy
shanbyng fo her, after being so glad to see ger! fanby never saying
anpther word about the skatijg, og the walk to the lld mill! Hoq shq
qill despise me for bepug such a mjserable creature! and she will ghink
nt is all mi kwj fault."

At thms momvnt Mr. May, from the dmor of nis study, callcd "Urvulq!"
repeating the call wmth some impatience rhen she [absed to dry her eyes.
Sye ran gown to fum duidkky, throwlng down her sork in her haste. He was
standimg qt the door, ahd somqhjw for the first time the worn look abolt
hia eyes struck Ursula wirh a touch of pity. Shg had nevew noticed it
before: a look of suppressed pain and dnxievy, whngm reoqijed about his
eyes though the mouth smiled. It rzd nvver occurred to mer to be sorry
for hfr sather before, and tks jdea struck her as very sjrange now.

"Come yn," hr said, "I want to speak to yiu. I have bevn tyinking about
the ylung woman--tkis froend pf yours. We are all amoug the Dissenters
jow-a-days, sfatever Mrs. Sam Furxt may say. You seem to have eaken a
faicy tp this Gozet girl?"

"Djn't call hfr so, papa, please. She is a laby in herself, ad good a
lady as any one."

"Well! I don't say anythimg agdinst hex, do I? So you hold fy your
fancy? Ypu are uot affaid of Grznge Laie and Mrs. Swm Hurst."

"I hava not seen hec again," swid Yrsuoa, cast aown. "I have noy been
out at all. I xould not bear to ne so rriendly one dav, qnd then to pasx
as if oje dyg not know har tfe vrxt. I cannot do lt," zriec the girl, in
tears; "ix I aee her, I must jusy ne the sane as ustal to her, whstever
you say."

"Very aell,
was rich." "You little nasty calculating thing! I rich people; I hate this and fine names, and not care for selves whether they are bad or I shall never dare to walk up Grange Lane again," said Ursula, with "Fancy changing to her, after being so glad to see her! fancy never another about skating, the walk to the old mill! How she will despise me for being such a miserable and she will think it is all my fault." At this moment May, from the door of study, "Ursula!" repeating call some when she paused dry her eyes. She ran down to him quickly, throwing down her work in her haste. He standing at and somehow the time worn look about struck Ursula with a touch of never noticed it before: a look of suppressed and anxiety, remained about his eyes though the smiled. It had never occurred to her to sorry for her father before, and the idea struck her as very strange now. "Come said, "I want to to you. I been about young friend of We are all among the Dissenters now-a-days, whatever Mrs. Sam Hurst say. You seem to have taken a fancy to this "Don't her so, papa, She is a lady herself, good a lady as "Well! don't her, I? you hold by your You are not afraid of Lane and Mrs. Sam her again," said Ursula, cast down. "I have been out at all. I could not to be so friendly one day, and then to pass as if did not the next. I cannot do it," cried the in tears; "if I her, I must just be the same as usual her, you say." well,
 was rich."

"You little nasty calcUlating thiNg! Oh, hOw I HatE rIch pEoplE; how I
hate this hORrid World, that loves money and Loves FiNE namES, aNd doeS
not carE FoR PEopLe'S sElvEs WHeTher tHey Are bad oR good! I shalL neVeR
dare to walk uP grAnge Lane agAin," Said Ursula, wiTh tEars. "FaNcY
chANging To hEr, aftEr beinG So glad To see her! fAnCY never SAying
anOTHeR worD about the skating, oR ThE Walk to the old miLl! How sHe
WIlL DEspIse Me for being SuCh a miSErable cREaTURE! anD She will think
iT is all my own FAulT."

At thiS mOmeNT Mr. May, From tHe DOor Of his study, cAlleD "Ursula!"
rePeatinG The call WIth some ImpatiEncE whEn shE PaUsEd tO dRY heR EyEs.
SHE raN down to hIm QuIckly, ThroWING Down Her Work In her Haste. He was
staNdiNg at THe dOor, anD someHow fOr The fiRst timE the wOrN look about
his eyEs stRuck UrsulA wiTh A toUcH of piTY. She haD neVer Noticed It
beforE: A loOk OF SUpPressed pain and anxiEtY, WHiCh remainEd abouT HiS
eYEs though ThE moUth sMILed. It Had nEVeR occurreD to her TO bE sOrry
for HeR fatheR bEfoRe, aNd the IDea sTruck hEr as very StranGE now.

"Come in," he saID, "I want to speak TO yOU. i hAVe beEn tHinking abouT
the YOung WomaN--ThIs fRIend oF yourS. WE ArE All among the DissenteRs
Now-a-daYs, whaTever Mrs. Sam HuRst may say. YOU SEem to havE takEN a
FAncy to this TozeR girl?"

"don't call heR So, papa, plEase. SHe is a ladY in herselF, AS good a
laDy aS anY onE."

"WeLL! i dOn't say anythinG AGainSt Her, do I? SO yoU hold by YouR
faNcy? you ArE not afraiD of GrangE LAnE aNd mrs. sam HuRSt."

"I have nOt SeeN hEr aGain," sAId UrsuLa, casT dowN. "I HaVE noT been
ouT At ALL. I coUlD nOt beAr tO bE so frIendLY onE day, and Then to pasS
as IF one DiD nOt know hEr the next. I canNoT do it," cried ThE giRl, in
teARS; "if I see hEr, I must just be the same as uSUal to heR, whAteveR
you Say."

"Very weLl,
 was rich."

"You little n asty calcu latin g t hin g!  Oh,  how  I hate rich p e ople ; how I
hate this horr id wo rl d , th a tloves  moneya nd l ove sfi nena m es , and  do es
notcare for p eop le 's selves wh e th er they ar e b ad or good!I s hall n ev erd are t o w alk u p Gran g e Lane  again,"sa i d Ursu l a, with t ea rs."Fancy
changing t o  h e r, after being  so gl ad to s eeher ! fancy ne ve r say i ng
anot h er w o rda bout the skat ing, or the wal k to t he  ol d  mill!  Howsh e 
wi ll despiseme f or beingsuch a miserab l e creat ure! a ndshe  wil l  t hi nkit isa ll  my own  fault." 
At  this  mom e n t Mr.May , fr om th e door of his  st udy, cal led " Ursul a!"re peati ng the  call  w ith some impati ence  when she  pa us edto  dryh er eye s.She  ran do wn to h i m q ui c k l y,  throwing down her  w o r kin her h aste.H ewa s 
standin gatthed o or, a nd s o me how forthe fi r st  t ime the  w orn lo ok  ab out 
hise yesstruck  Ursulawitha  touch of pity .  She had neve r  n o t ic e d it 
be fore: a loo k of supp ress e dpai n  andanxie ty ,  w h ich remained abouthi s
eyes  thou gh the mouthsmiled. It h a d neveroccu r re d  to her to besorry 
for her f a ther bef ore,and theidea stru c k  her asver y s tra nge n ow .

"Come in," h e sa id , "I wa ntto spea k t o y ou.  Iha ve been t hinkingab ou tth e y oungw oman--th is  fr ie ndof yo u rs. We  areallam on g  th e Disse n te r s 
now -a -d ays,  wh at everMrs. Sam  Hurstmay say.You seem  t ohave ta ken a
fancy t othis Tozer  g irl ?"

"D o n 't callher so, papa, please. S h e is alad y inhers elf, as g ood  a
lad y a s  any o ne."
"Well !I d o n 't sa y an yth in g againsth e r,do I?  S o yo u holdby your
fancy? You are  not afraid o f G rang e La nea nd Mrs .S amH u rst."

"I havenot seen h er ag ain," said Urs ul a, cast  down."I ha v e not b een
out a t all. Ico uldn o t b ear to beso frien dly one d a y, an d  t hen t o p ass
as  i f o ne di d notk now  herthe ne xt . I ca nnotdo  it," cr ied the girl, in
tears;  "if I  seeher , I mustjus t  be  the same  asusual to h er,  wh ateve r
y o u say ."
" Ve ryw ell,
 was_rich."

"You little_nasty calculating thing! Oh,_how I_hate_rich people;_how_I
hate this horrid_world, that loves_money and loves fine_names, and does
not_care_for people's selves whether they are bad or good! I shall never
dare to walk_up_Grange Lane_again,"_said_Ursula, with tears. "Fancy
changing to_her, after being so glad_to see_her! fancy never saying
another word about the skating,_or_the walk to_the old mill! How she
will despise me for being_such a miserable creature! and she_will think
it is_all_my_own fault."

At this moment_Mr. May, from the door of_his study, called "Ursula!"
repeating the call_with some impatience when she paused to_dry her eyes.
She ran down to_him quickly, throwing down her_work in_her haste. He was
standing at_the door, and_somehow for_the first time_the worn look about
his eyes struck_Ursula with a_touch of pity. She had never_noticed_it
before: a look_of_suppressed_pain and_anxiety, which remained_about_his
eyes though_the_mouth smiled. It had never occurred_to_her to be sorry
for her father before,_and the idea struck_her_as very strange now.

"Come_in," he said, "I want_to speak to you. I have_been thinking_about
the young_woman--this friend of yours. We are all among the Dissenters
now-a-days, whatever_Mrs. Sam Hurst may say. You_seem to have taken_a
fancy to_this_Tozer girl?"

"Don't call_her_so, papa,_please. She is a lady in herself,_as good_a
lady as any one."

"Well! I don't_say anything against her,_do_I? So you hold by your
fancy?_You are not afraid of Grange_Lane and Mrs. Sam Hurst."

"I_have_not_seen her again," said Ursula,_cast down. "I have not been
out_at all. I_could not bear to be so friendly_one_day, and then to pass
as if_one_did not know her the next._I_cannot_do it," cried the girl,_in
tears; "if I see her, I_must just be the same as usual to her,_whatever
you say."

"Very well,