come and look at this fellow.”

    I  eyes bearted at first, and then I approached him.

    “Look at  Indian insect; one does not often see so large and gay a nighere! he is flown.”

    treating also; but Mr. Rocer followed me, and w, he said—

    “turn back: on so lovely a nig is a so sit in to go to bed  meeting h moonrise.”

    It is one of my faults, t tongue is sometimes prompt enoug an ansimes  some crisis,  is specially ed to get me out of painful embarrassment. I did not like to  ter in t I could not find a reason to allege for leaving ep, and ts busily bent on discovering a means of extrication; but ent or prospective to lie .

    “Jane,” ered trayed doion of tnut, “t place in summer, is it not?”

    “Yes, sir.”

    “You must taco tural beauties, and a good deal of the organ of Adhesiveness?”

    “I am attaco it, indeed.”

    “And t compre is, I perceive you  foolistle coo; and even for simple dame Fairfax?”

    “Yes, sir; in different h.”

    “And o part hem?”

    “Yes.”

    “Pity!”  is als in tinued presently: “no sooner  settled in a pleasant resting-place, t to you to rise and move on, for the hour of repose is expired.”

    “Must I move on, sir?” I asked. “Must I leave thornfield?”

    “I believe you must, Jane. I am sorry, Janet, but I believe indeed you must.”

    t I did not let it prostrate me.

    “ell, sir, I so march comes.”

    “It is come no give it to-night.”

    “to be married, sir?”

    “