DEVIL STORIES
ing his proper shape for the occasion, he negotiated a loan without the smallest difficulty. All debts were promptly discharged, and Adeliza was astonished at the splendour and variety of the presents she was constantly receiving.
Lucifer had all but brought her to name the day, when he was informed that a gentleman of clerical appearance desired to wait upon him.
"Wants money for a new church or mission, I suppose," said he. "Show him up."
But when the visitor was ushered in, Lucifer found with discomposure that he was no earthly clergyman, but a celestial saint; a saint, too, with whom Lucifer had never been able to get on. He had served in the army while on earth, and his address was curt, precise, and peremptory.
"I have called," he said, "to notify to you my appointment as Inspector of Devils."
"What!" exclaimed Lucifer, in consternation. "To the post of my old friend Michael!"
"Too old," said the Saint laconically. "Millions of years older than the world. About your age, I think."
Lucifer winced, remembering the particular business he was then about. The Saint continued:
"I am a new broom, and am expected to sweep clean. I warn you that I mean to be strict, and there is one little matter which I must set right immediately. You are going to marry that poor young fellow's betrothed, are you? Now you know you can not take his wife, unless you give him yours."
"Oh, my dear friend," exclaimed Lucifer, "what an
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