Nighe long

    grass, .

    And at noon tudent opened .

    quot; a ; ;here is a red

    rose!  I  in all my life.  It is so

    beautiful t I am sure it in namequot;; and he leaned

    do.

    t on , and ran up to th

    the rose in his hand.

    ter of tting in the doorway winding

    blue silk on a reel, and tle dog  .

    quot;You said t you  you a red

    rose,quot; cried tudent.  quot; rose in all the

    to-nig your , and as we dance

    toget ell you ;

    But the girl frowned.

    quot;I am afraid it  go ; s;and,

    besides, t me some real jewels, and

    everybody kno je far more t;

    quot;ell, upon my eful,quot; said tudent

    angrily; and o treet, o

    tter, and a cart-.

    quot;Ungrateful!quot; said t;I tell you w, you are very rude;

    and, after all, .   believe

    you  silver buckles to your she Chamberlains

    nep;; and s up from  into the house.

    quot; I a silly t; said tudent as he walked away.

    quot;It is not  does not prove anything,

    and it is alelling one of t are not going to

    are not true.  In fact,

    it is quite unpractical, and, as in to be practical is

    everyto Pudy Metap;

    So urned to  a great dusty book, and

    began to read.