is perfectly intolerable—I would rather run away with the butler."
"Your circumstances are peculiar I allow; but have patience, love; do nothing rashly. Remember you are not yet nineteen, and many years are yet to pass before any one can set you down as an old maid: you cannot tell what Providence may have in store for you. And meantime, remember you have a right to the protection and support of your mother and brother, however they may seem to grudge it."
"You are so grave, Mrs. Huntingdon," said Esther after a pause. "When Milicent uttered the same discouraging sentiments concerning marriage, I asked if she was happy: she said she was; but I only half believed her; and now I must put the same question to you."
"It is a very impertinent question," laughed I, "from a young girl to a married woman so many years her senior—and I shall not answer it."
"Pardon me, dear madam," said she, laugh-
