present abode to be concealed; and as they might see the picture, and might possibly recognize the style in spite of the false initials I have put in the corner, I take the precaution to give a false name to the place also, in order to put them on a wrong scent, if they should attempt to trace me out by it."
"Then you don't intend to keep the picture?" said I, anxious to say anything to change the subject.
"No; I cannot afford to paint for my own amusement."
"Mamma sends all her pictures to London," said Arthur; "and somebody sells them for her there, and sends us the money."
In looking round upon the other pieces, I remarked a pretty sketch of Lindenhope from the top of the hill; another view of the old hall, basking in the sunny haze of a quiet summer afternoon; and a simple but striking little picture of a child brooding with looks of silent, but deep and sorrowful regret, over a handful of withered flowers, with glimpses of
