than even I did,-modestly as I have expressec
my wishes.
It is a rather pleasant thing to tell a poor young
woman, whom one has contrived to win without
showing his rent-roll, that she has found what the
world values so highly, in following the lead of her
affections. That was an enjoyment I was now
ready for.
I began abruptly :-Do you know that you are a
rich young person?
I know that I am very rich,—she said.—Heaven
has given me more than I ever asked; for I had not
thought love was ever meant for me.
It was a woman's confession, and her voice fell to
a whisper as it threaded the last words.
I don't mean that, I said,-you blessed little
saint and seraph!—if there's an angel missing in the
New Jerusalem, inquire for her at this boarding-
house!-I don't mean that! I mean that I—that is,
you-am-are-confound it!-I mean that you'll
be what most people call a lady of fortune.—And ]
looked full in her eyes for the effect of the announce-
ment.
There wasn't any. She said she was thankful
that I had what would save me from drudgery, and
that some other time I should tell her about it.-]
never made a greater failure in an attempt to pro-
duce a sensation.
So the last day of summer came. It was ou