THE PRIDE OF THE VILLAGE.
igo fres t uneartimes ?us be turning h.
In ted beternoon; tice air t stole in broug tering rained round the window.
been reading a cer in t spoke of ty of seemed to and serenity through her bosom.
ant village colled for t villager o to t illness peculiar to t. s rembled in blue eye. as ss o t distant co hered?
Suddenly to ttage; ed before t exclamation and sunk back in lover. o to clasp o ed form, enance--so so lovely in its desolation--smote o t . Soo faint to rise--stempted to extend rembling no iculated; sterable tenderness, and closed her eyes forever.
Suciculars wory.
t scanty, and I am conscious tle novelty to recommend t rage also for strange incident and ive trite and insigni?cant, but terested me strongly at time; and, taken in connection ing ceremony nessed, left a deeper impression on my mind tances of a more striking nature. I ed tter motive ty. It ry evening: trees ripped of tled coldly the dry grass.
Evergreens, ed about te, and osiers over it to keep turf uninjured.
tepped in. t of ?o is true, but care seemed to aken t no dust seness. I s s poo aator, but I spoke more touco my t delicate memento of departed innocence.