"We can't complain of all this confusion, when it's for our sakes; but we'll be happier when it's over, won't we?"
He gave her an affirmative kiss, and returned to Philip's room. That gentleman was comfortably disposed in an armchair, with a book and a cigar. "Ah!" he exclaimed, "you find that a house is more agreeable any evening than that before the wedding?"
"There is one compensation," said Joseph; ££ it gives me two or three hours with you."
"Then take that other arm-chair, and tell me how this came to pass. You see I have the curiosity of a neighbor, already."
He listened earnestly while' Joseph related the story of his love, occasionally asking a question or making a suggestive remark, but so gently that it seemed to come as an assistance. When all had been told, he rose and commenced walking slowly up and down the room. Joseph longed to ask, in turn, for an explanation of the circumstances mentioned in Philip's letter; but a doubt checked his tongue.
As if in response to his thought, Philip stopped before him and said: "I owe you my story, and you shall have it after a while, when I can tell you more. I was a young fellow of twenty when I knew the Blessings, and I don't attach the slightest importance, now, to anything that happened. Even if I did, Miss Julia had no share in it. I remember her distinctly; she was then about my age, or a year or two older; but hers is a face that would not change in a long while." Joseph stared at his friend in silence. He recalled the latter's age, and was startled by the involuntary arithmetic which revealed Julia's to him. It was unexpected, unwelcome, yet inevitable.
"Her father had been lucky in some of his 'operations,'" Philip continued, "but I don't think he kept it long. I
