bly-room of Madam Truxton's fashionable
ered at the windows, watching the rain that had been falling in copious sh
ll, a group of four maidens stood chatting, apart from the
ed not fear the rain." Then, turning to the soft-eyed Jewess who stood by her side, she added, "When t
eah Mordecai the despised." Then, averting her face, the young girl
of emphasis in her utterance seemed to forbid any inquiry, and silen
flection; "but I dared not, on account of my brother, who has so repeatedly urged me to make equals only of the r
a small tea-party to-morrow night, and this wretched rain had well-nigh caused me to forget it; but, thank fortune, it's giving way a little, and maybe we shall a
asse
you,
am never sure of my
u, dear
cle and aunt; at any rate, I
expect you ev
thy judge rolled round the corner, and drove up in front of the spacious sch
ds, as they stood impatiently stamping the paving-stones, whi
clad in a gray military suit, and equally handsome face, stepped out, an
am happy that we meet again," sa
your presence rather
e
not an unwelcome intrud
friends, Miss Heartwell and Miss Levy, are al
th an apology and a smile, and then added, "To Mis
ed more brightly than ever at these flattering
guess you are tired, too." Then, turning to Leah, he continued, "Miss Mordecai, will you honor us
" said Helen. Then, after a moment's preparation,
sed; "riding is rather better than walking, such a day as this. Remem
ference in offering Leah a seat with her, "we need not stand here any longer. I see that the rain, out of
d smilingly, "I guess, Bertha, with umbrellas, oversho
the wrapping and overshoes. "I am as hungry as a wolf, and I fear mamma will let that young brother of mine ea
rner, "that our paths run together so far; having company is so much better than being alone this forlorn afternoon. And remember, I desire to know the an
ut here, before we part, let's stop and buy some bananas of old Maum Cin
woman known far and near through the Queen City as "Maum Cinda." For years, hers had been the important
-natured woman, as the sound of Lizzie Heartwell's vo
l you have to
inda-two for me, and
ertha
a, but it's the sweet voice of Miss Lizzie that the old blind woman remembers"-handing th
with your trade. Here"-and extending her slender white hand, Lizzie dropped
neber forget His poor one
ning, Mau
receding friends had of the old woman, she was still profoundly
e most direct course to her home, and soon both were sa