i Mi. jorie stayed two weeks at Apple-
Ida i-.;,-:-!, and then in spite, of their re
■ aunts ranees wen. back to her old life
j : ’ work. To her aunt's pleadings and
IV, I ,r. argum ■<, who pointed out
;. . re; ~o<l she could accomplish in
I • :,i- ,11,.;;: with la r wealth, energy s.nd
one rc : y.
“ live •; myself as I will, the range of ,
i action si, u.:-: monotonous and confined. !
■ ! began too wm to draw around mo the ,
largo ciri ■ ■ of literature and action, and
op n r ' me in 1). seems
. sad gob: back in life. No, the wan
j den i’s ban is again upon me, and 1 j
| must turn again w> th ■ land of txuite-1
i ment.”
i I I'.-,- city friend: ;aw jo change in
1 their queen, whet: ahi was again among
: them, , -,,1, pji-bn). , too lines about
■ her mouth were a tride deeper, and the
sh low in her wonderful eyes a shade
i denser and more impenetrable than be
le.'v. “ I’e.a,” they argued, “of course
1 : Marjorie had been inexpressibly bored
. .... dntj . tol . unt; she would
| in* her old self after the anticipated trip
to r. op •di ring the summer.”
■ | As for her, burying the dead blossoms
t O; lave from her sight and heart, she
; ' t.ii... 1 resolutely to iter work again.
Was her Sate an exceptionally hard
■ | one, alter all?
’ ; “Ah, well! for us all, some sweet
1 hope lies deeply buried from human
’ j eyes.’ _
Musk.
