It must toll instead of our house, where, toward 7 at night, the catechist came sud denly in with his pleased air of being wel come : armed besides with a considerable bunch of key*. These he proceeded to try on the eea chests, drawing each in turn from its place against the wall. Heads of strangers appeared in the doorway and volunteered suggestions. All in vain. Either they were the wrong key 3. or tho wrong boxes, or the wrong man was trying them. For a little Taniera fumed and frettod ; then had recourse to the more summary method of the hatcheb ; one of the chests was broken open, and an armful of clothing, male and female, baled out and handed to the strangers on tho verandah.
