stranger's name, had now composed himself, but his curiosity and a deeper feeling were alike excited by his companion, he therefore wrote down his thanks, saying that he had lost his way, and would be glad to follow his present guide."
The horse, whose bridle was thrown over his arm, now attracted Edith's attention, and a conversation was soon commenced, and carried on, by the medium of the slate. They arrived at the little cottage, and Edith ran in to announce their unexpected visitor. A boy was soon found to hold Mr. Bennett's horse, while he accepted Mrs. Beaumont's offer of rest and refreshment. The conversation was interesting to both parties. It was so long since Mrs. Beaumont had had a visitor of any kind that she could not help enjoying the novelty, and Mr. Bennett was equally struck with her lady-like manner, and Fanny's singular loveliness. He asked many questions about Edith. "You will pardon," said he, "my dwelling on this painful subject, but I have two children afflicted in a similar manner."
