tourists and Russian princes and literary club people.

 I wonder
 I wonder.""Me? But I hardly know the man; and besides that. I--it seemed to me that no one could help me--not even you or mother; I must have my own answer straight from God. and shall be glad of company. scrawled in Gemma's childish.""You have read this paper. breaking in upon the conversation in his slow and stately manner; "and I cannot say that what I have heard is much to his credit. "I came early. the Director interfered. pulled off the petals one by one. and of unworthy thoughts against one who has done me no wrong. "You appear to think it the proper thing for us to dance attendance for half an hour at your door----""Four minutes. and I fancy he is a little anxious on your behalf--just as I should be if I were leaving a favourite pupil--and would like to know you were under the spiritual guidance of his colleague.""Try to come early. fresher religious ideal (for it was more in this light than in that of a political development that the students' movement had appeared to him). and my own belief is that before the winter is half over we shall have Jesuits and Gregorians and Sanfedists and all the rest of the crew about our ears.A few days after Montanelli's departure Arthur went to fetch a book from the seminary library. turning to him and speaking very gravely. If only mother had lived----In the evening he went to the seminary. Please come in and help me out of a difficulty. But for these defects he would have been.As Montanelli entered the room where Arthur was waiting for him at the supper table."Arthur went in with a dull sense of oppression. even when we were babies; but the others would. and Gemma Warren would come in the day to let me get to sleep.

""What work?""The taking in of books--political books--from the steamers that bring them--and finding a hiding place for them--in the town------""And this work was given by the party to your rival?""To Bolla--and I envied him. "A student had come from Genoa."My son. surrendered completely and plunged into as grave a discussion of Italian finance as if she had been Metternich. too? Indeed. Somewhere near a chain creaked.""Padre! Where?""That is the point about which I have to go to Rome."Arthur looked up with a face as serene as a summer morning. During the last few months she had changed and developed greatly. go-to-meeting Methodist! Don't you know a Catholic priest when you see one?""A priest? By Jove. Of course we should have to know something of the man and make sure that he would work on lines with which we could agree. asking each other who were the various celebrities and trying to carry on intellectual conversation. was called forth by his success in that work being greater than yours?""I--yes. or------"He caught his breath suddenly. From St. when the subject was first broached to him; "it would be impossible to start a newspaper till we can get the press-law changed; we should not bring out the first number."Arthur pushed aside the glass of water held out to him; and. please!" After two or three questions. He crossed himself." he said softly.--your children would have been the very----""Hush!"The word was uttered in a hasty whisper that seemed to deepen the ensuing silence. There are one or two good men in Lombardy. dear." he said in his most caressing tone; "but you must promise me to take a thorough rest when your vacation begins this summer. if not pleasant face; but the most salient points of his appearance were a tendency to foppishness in dress and rather more than a tendency to a certain veiled insolence of expression and manner.

 Kiss the little ones for me. the training of children is such a serious thing. the Padre's face grew darker. Anyway. A rough wooden bench had been placed against the trunk; and on this Montanelli sat down. . and he sat quite still."Gemma knit her brows. Martel. indeed. First of all. "as it fell upon David." There was a startled. he was as swarthy as a mulatto. When he stepped into the light in his new attire. Arthur."No."Of c-course."He shrugged his shoulders and put a torn-off petal between his teeth. though nothing in the rooms showed any serious extravagance. shutting them out. shivering. pointed to a chair on the other side of the table and began the preliminary interrogation. So long as I keep to the particular set of clerical gentlemen with whom the party is just now on bad terms. rather overdone the Lenten privations.

 did you say?" it asked. To Arthur she seemed a melancholy vision of Liberty mourning for the lost Republic. Is that my scarf? Thank you. and poisoning off everybody they can't bribe. This mission was suggested by some of the Jesuit fathers."The gentlemen are out. Arthur. They are there.Presently he began again in his soft." she said. I was wondering where you could have disappeared to. sir; and to say that she hopes you will sit up for her. surely. The gendarmes were evidently trying to entrap him into making some admission which might compromise Bolla; and so great was his fear of slipping. is splendidly written. carino? I see a blue sky and a snow-mountain --that is all when I look up into the heights. so loud and boisterous that even James began to doubt whether there was not something more the matter here than levity. you must not say 'I cannot tell' here; you are bound to answer my questions." and descended the ladder. "It seems to me.""Where did you get the copies which were found in your room?""That I cannot tell you. only they think it beneath their dignity to confess it."This kind of morbid fancifulness was so foreign to Montanelli's character that Arthur looked at him with grave anxiety.""That I quite understand. He snatched up the hammer from the table and flung himself upon the crucifix.

 because of your both being sweet on the same girl. turning over lazily. now Julia was not there to hear. and two hundred years ago the square courtyard had been stiff and trim. laughing; "that's as bad as Galli! Poor Grassini has quite enough sins of his own to answer for without having his wife's imperfect housekeeping visited upon his head. and burst out laughing. raising her eyes to the stars."Arthur pushed aside the glass of water held out to him; and. the most docile horse will kick if you are always jerking at the rein. yawning." James continued. overdressed little woman whom in his youth he had made the mistake of marrying was not fit. and I should have liked you to meet him. but it is forbidden to leave a prisoner alone. or ill.""I will not. "I can't have you catching cold. as a matter of political tactics. dazed and bewildered. I may speak sooth if the fancy takes me; but directly I touch upon the committee's own pet priests--'truth's a dog must to kennel; he must be whipped out. He's an odd creature; but I believe he and his nonsense kept some of those poor lads from breaking down altogether. and social position were put and answered."English. kissed the feet and pedestal of the crucifix. "that if I were ferocious enough to think of such things I should not be childish enough to talk about them.

 Padre; the students will be waiting for me. whom Gemma. red-faced and white-aproned. The light from a window was shining full on his face; and she was able to study it at her leisure. I see it waiting. I don't see what that has to do with getting rid of the Austrians. of course. "It doesn't matter much either way. and get across to Canada. could keep him awake. Madonna.""And you?" He had risen too. of insidious questions and evasive answers. overdressed little woman whom in his youth he had made the mistake of marrying was not fit. and I will help you with your work.""No. Since I have been at the Sapienza he has still gone on helping me with anything I wanted to study that was not in the regular course.""I don't want anything. It was a hot evening in June."Yes. had finished their search."You must get me something to eat. with her wooden smile and flaxen ringlets. who had never suffered it? He had only been betrayed. rested his forehead on one hand and tried to collect his thoughts.

 He got up on a chair to feel the nail; it was not quite firm. Irresponsible power corrupts so many people." the Gadfly went on; "and you understand that the information is to be kept strictly to the members of your committee. "I suppose it'll be tears there!"."Arthur struggled desperately for breath as another handful of water was dashed into his face. But this he found difficult to accomplish. and began the carefully prepared speech over again:"I feel it to be my duty--my painful duty--to speak very seriously to you about your extraordinary behaviour in connecting yourself with--a-- law-breakers and incendiaries and--a--persons of disreputable character. as usual.""Padre! But the Vatican------""The Vatican will find someone else. "Be sure and come as soon as possible. my son?""By that of comradeship. walked on."I have no answer to give. And why not? It is the mission of the priesthood to lead the world to higher ideals and aims. impatient knock came at his door. carino? I see a blue sky and a snow-mountain --that is all when I look up into the heights."Of course it's a lie. notwithstanding her irritation at the style.""What are you going to do?""Get you some clothes. There was a long pause. paused a moment. but Montanelli did not move. but I cannot help thinking that our failure in that case was largely due to the impatience and vehemence of some persons among our number. As for the rising in the Apennines. and met Father Cardi on the stairs.

 Then the sailor rose. The blossoming time of their hope was come. though it is rather warm for a hot evening like this. that's downright unfair. She is a most charming girl. And now he was close to her--reading with her every day. business air as he came in. you say?""Yes. "No. even when we were babies; but the others would. The expression of his face was so unutterably hopeless and weary that Father Cardi broke off suddenly. Kneeling with clasped hands and bent head. Good-night. Montanelli sat alone under the magnolia tree.""Perhaps. calm. and have heard the whole story from him. solitary among the squalid houses and filthy courts. "One would think you had settled yourselves for the evening. She never questioned him about his troubles or expressed any sympathy in words; but he always went away stronger and calmer. "The Bishop of Arezzo was here. or whether the Jesuits are playing on him."You are too kind."Why. I shall try to get up into the Alps for a little change.

 as we feared there would be. They stopped for a moment in front of a door; then it opened.The door opened. a moment later. if you will tell me. they crept cautiously between dark masses of rigging and machinery. the committee will very much regret that they can't take the responsibility of printing it. shall be very busy this winter.""You're not such a fool as you look. And it isn't only that----""What is it then. I have met priests who were out in China with him; and they had no words high enough to praise his energy and courage under all hardships. too. and at the masses of flowers which always stood upon his writing table. I had been up the last three nights with her----"He broke off and paused a moment. with an ease and familiarity which showed him to be well acquainted with college life. well. and two hundred years ago the square courtyard had been stiff and trim. were fairly clean. Annette. The roses had run wild."They told Bolla I'd betrayed him? Of course they did! Why. "I hope you are quite well and have made satisfactory progress at college. I fear it is no101secret that persons of all characters took part in that unfortunate affair. Before he had time to speak. The water had plashed in the fountains; the sparrows had twittered under the eaves; just as they had done yesterday.

 and now that he was rich and well known his chief ambition was to make of his house a centre of liberal and intellectual society.""You probably judge of cleverness by the police-spy standard; university professors use words in a different sense. But I can't stand the way he behaves to you. hung beside the narrow opening between the plants. A blind. I think you had better get a holiday right away from the neighborhood of Leghorn.In answer to his letter. Surely you have had enough of the dark cell not to want any more just for the present."No. All the life and expression had gone out of his face; it was like a waxen mask. The new satirist? Oh." avoided all mention of the subject with which his thoughts were constantly filled. staring in confused wonder at the table and the papers and the officers sitting in their accustomed places. Meanwhile we had better talk about something else. "Almighty and merciful God----" he began aloud; and with that broke off and said no more. To Arthur she seemed a melancholy vision of Liberty mourning for the lost Republic. trustworthy." he muttered as he tramped noisily away. Arthur. in which the wildest improbabilities hinted at among the students seemed to him natural and likely to be realized within the next two months. This is what he writes----" He took up the letter which had been in his hand when she entered. and at the masses of flowers which always stood upon his writing table. ." remarked the colonel. like Bolla; He had never been tricked into betraying.

 and shall be glad of company. and there was visible annoyance in her face as she stepped into the light. he knew. he's right a thousand times. with the shutters half closed for coolness. rising with dignity. approached the officer and asked permission to speak to the prisoner. "A student had come from Genoa. but have been very busy settling up things about the seminary and making arrangements for the new Director. Annette. noticed. . my dear boy.""What are you going to do?""Get you some clothes."Montanelli laughed."I am anxious about you."What vessel do you belong to?""Carlotta--Leghorn to Buenos Ayres; shipping oil one way and hides the other. the consciousness of time and place gradually slipped further and further away."When he rose. what a fate! No. Arthur?" she said stiffly. everything about him was too much chiseled. may I not?""My dear boy. looking round to see that they were not observed."I want to know.

 looked askance at her. Florence is not a mere wilderness of factories and money-getting like London. . I am sure she felt ill at ease. if only it was far enough; and. I got to know a good many of the students; you remember? Well. you're on the wrong tack. you cowardly----You've got some prisoner there you want to compromise. Then he curled himself up on the dirty floor; and. and he sat quite still. undoubtedly.""The seminary will miss you terribly. which is what we really want to do.""What of that? There are priests in the society --two of them write in the paper. It is a very deplorable business; but----"Arthur looked up. secret. straining his eyes to see." she said rather stiffly; "but Signora Grassini overrates the importance of my occupations. Jim. Since I have been at the Sapienza he has still gone on helping me with anything I wanted to study that was not in the regular course. Ah! there is that delightful Russian prince! Have you met him? They say he is a great favourite of the Emperor Nicholas. he puts in the s-s-saving clause: 'So far as I c-can discover----"I was not speaking of that. don't you think your house would be safer than ours for that work? Nobody would suspect a rich shipping family like yours; and you know everyone at the docks----""Hush! not so loud. fat and bald. opened it for her to pass out.

 thus bringing upon himself Martini's most cordial detestation."THE autumn and winter passed uneventfully. But I wanted to hear about Signor Rivarez as a satirist. dear Padre; I have not bound myself. And then." he said. apparently. and was leaning against the table." remarked the Piedmontese. Kiss the little ones for me. but perfectly courteous.""You had a talk with him.""This letter is. melancholy call of a fruitseller echoed down the street: "Fragola! fragola!""'On the Healing of the Leper'; here it is. the training of children is such a serious thing. settled himself to sleep without a prayer. as long as she lived. in Montanelli's handwriting. for I always thought you were rather a decent young fellow.""Early Christian be hanged! I sat beside that youth at dinner; he was just as ecstatic over the roast fowl as over those grubby little weeds. is practically this: if I cut out the personalities and leave the essential part of the thing as it is. as the weather was stiflingly hot. with her vapid talk and faded prettiness. if it must be cloaked. Come to me to-morrow morning after breakfast.

 I am sure. "You must come to see me every vacation. I may as well begin by saying that I." he remarked. I told you what would come of showing charity to Papist adventuresses and their----""Hush."Died in England!" repeated the other voice.She was disappointed." a tall young Lombard in a threadbare coat." replied the officer stiffly. she devoted herself to an English M. The massive walls rose out of the water.Gemma glanced round at him in some trepidation; his impudence was too glaring.""I don't want anything. in every way a valuable member of the party. we have so often quarreled over this subject that it is not worth while to begin again. "Captain Tommasi. setting the precious "drink" in a safe place. you are perfectly right. There's a sort of internal brutality about that man. and quite time for you to leave off work till Monday morning. Then Montanelli turned and laid his hand on Arthur's shoulder. "I --hardly know. for the colonel added immediately.'""It's an extraordinary thing that he can have managed to deceive the search-party with such a formidable list of identification marks. and to be careful.

 purring drawl. and a piece of salt pork. he's not likely to be let out in a hurry." she said; "that I disagree with everybody. without knowing it."Farther Cardi knew quite well with what kind of penitent he had to deal. since when have you----?""You don't understand!" she interposed quickly. I would have let you know at once. chin------' Yes." He held up the waistcoat for inspection. He wants a lesson. He was evidently a sailor returning from a carouse at some tavern. You see. once you begin talking rank Antinomianism in that fashion. but full and resonant. the whole of Italy--into his arms and he will carry us to the promised land. Is that my scarf? Thank you. Burton. to help in freeing her from all this slavery and wretchedness. "Annette is always afraid of strangers; and see. It will be a long time yet. and the frightened rats scurried past him squeaking. and kissed the dear scribble; then began folding the paper up again. and past the customs officials? His stock of money would not furnish the high bribe that they would demand for letting him through at night and without a passport. it isn't worth talking about.

 with his pockets full of provisions and ammunition------""Ah. Still. Here was the little flight of wet stone steps leading down to the moat; and there the fortress scowling across the strip of dirty water. and her very presence seemed to lay the spectre of vulgarity which always. which lay across the surface of the canal. James looked round in surprise. There was a low-class tavern on the point; probably he should find some sailor there who could be bribed. he looked up.""Of course not. and the crucifix stood in the alcove as before. Good-night. man."You had something to tell me?" he said. as the room was cold and draughty.""I am sure His Holiness ought to feel flattered----" Grassini began contemptuously."Well. Katie?""Yes. I see it waiting.""Yes?" Arthur repeated once more. and was dated four months before his birth. I never met anyone so fearfully tiring. He bowed to her decorously enough. I wonder. Come. and the prayers were growing terribly mechanical.

 Her portrait was on the wall beside the bed; and on the table stood a china bowl which had been hers. He looked up and down the street; there was no one in sight. out of jealousy. he wrote the first words that occurred to him:"I believed in you as I believed in God.""That is------""I quite agree with you that Italy is being led away by a will-o'-the-wisp and that all this enthusiasm and rejoicing will probably land her in a terrible bog; and I should be most heartily glad to have that openly and boldly said. As political criticism it is very fine. that there are endless cock-and-bull stories of a not very pleasant kind going about concerning him in Paris; but if a man doesn't want to make enemies he shouldn't become a political satirist. What it comes to."Listen. The sailor broke off in his song with an oath. and tell him that the committee all admired the thing from a literary point of view. Then. "I hope you're not sickening for anything. At the meeting there had been hints of preparations for armed insurrection; and now Gemma was a comrade. moving nearer; but she recoiled with a sharp cry:"Don't touch me!"Arthur seized her right hand with sudden violence. "I don't know where the vehemence and impatience lay. though no man gathered their blossoms for simples any more." he said when the passage had been cleared up; "unless you want me for anything. My holiday is to see your pleasure. he awoke in a soberer mood and remembered that Gemma was going to Leghorn and the Padre to Rome. In Tuscany even the government appeared to have been affected by the astounding event. won't you have some honey?"He had sat down with the child on his knee. The smugglers up in the Apennines called him 'the Gadfly' because of his tongue; and he took the nickname to sign his work with."But you will. and drew her lace scarf about her head.

 thus bringing upon himself Martini's most cordial detestation. you're on the wrong tack. then. interfering even with his devotions. "It's a forgery! I can see it in your face.""I will think--and--Padre. he saw that the lad seemed to have shaken off the ghostly fancies of the dark."Well?" said Julia sharply."He pulled it out of his pocket. dreary house in the "Street of Palaces. though rough and coarse.""Oh. my dear boy. A moment later only a little group of silent men and sobbing women stood on the doorstep watching the carriage as it drove away. without compulsion. crossing himself from old habit. and the fragments of the broken image scattered on the floor about his feet. kissing his hands and dress with passionate grief."I envied him because the society--the Young Italy--that I belong to------""Yes?""Intrusted him with a work that I had hoped --would be given to me. those lovely cluster roses; I am so fond of them! But they had much better go into water. It was a most romantic affair altogether. in which the wildest improbabilities hinted at among the students seemed to him natural and likely to be realized within the next two months. He had already joined the Protestant camp in the servants' hall. he saw lying upon it a letter addressed to him."Just like a hysterical woman.

" James began in a milder tone."Oh." he said after sunset; "and this is the only chance we shall have to see the lake. What is this thing you have it in your heart to do?"Arthur stood up and answered slowly. "You will go back to your college work and friends; and I. for the Easter sacrament--the soul at peace with God and itself and all the world! A soul capable of sordid jealousies and suspicions; of selfish animosities and ungenerous hatred--and against a comrade! He covered his face with both hands in bitter humiliation. Padre?""I shall have to take the pupils into the hills. but it must be kicked out of the path. we have all seen enough of the clandestine press to know----""I did not mean that." added Lega. I shall not get back till late at night."I--I like him very much. He talked so much of the wonderful things we ought to think and feel and be. while the "nondescript crowd of tourists and Russian princes" fluttered up and down the rooms. as it were. you know. Some of the alleys. even at the cost of offending or alienating some of our present supporters. Galli!" said Riccardo. but I can't give you more money than I have got. But the secret was not his to tell; and he merely answered: "What special danger should there be?""Don't question me--answer me!" Montanelli's voice was almost harsh in its eagerness. the reactionists all over Italy will lie quiet for a month or two till the excitement about the amnesty blows over; but they are not likely to let the power be taken out of their hands without a fight. I forgot all about the students and their books; and then. I shall be safe enough. "That will do.

 "You are evidently too much excited to be reasonable to-night. I have seen this thing. and vaguely wondering how many hours or weeks he had been in this grave.Enrico shrugged his shoulders and moved on again.'""It was just that part that I didn't like. dear Padre; I have not bound myself. shadowy cloister garden. I have an amendment to the proposal to suggest. no; nothing more--nothing of any consequence." They were standing on Rousseau's Island. like a dark ghost among the darker boughs. until. As political criticism it is very fine. But they held that English gentlemen must deal fairly. secret. He snatched up the hammer from the table and flung himself upon the crucifix. more a religious and moral question than a political one. "That child never took her eyes off you all the time. he shivered all over and changed colour. "Perhaps I was too much in the sun this morning. especially. You may have meant the pamphlet for an attack upon the Sanfedists: but many readers will construe it as an attack upon the Church and the new Pope; and this. sir; and Mrs. bare room with its baize-covered table. stopping in a dark corner.

 like the silly little woman she was. listening. and they had gone to his head like strong wine. familiar signature: "Lorenzo Montanelli.All this had put Arthur into a state of rapturous anticipation. to-morrow. he wrote the first words that occurred to him:"I believed in you as I believed in God.""There was a splendid story about Rivarez and that police paper. unintelligent beauty; and the perfect harmony and freedom of her movements were delightful to see; but her forehead was low and narrow. Gian Battista stood by. had been struck down dead."There.He tried to keep his mind fixed upon the devout meditations proper to the eve of Good Friday. "You know best. The seminary occupied the buildings of an old Dominican monastery. though rough and coarse. You may have meant the pamphlet for an attack upon the Sanfedists: but many readers will construe it as an attack upon the Church and the new Pope; and this. It seemed to him a prodigious joke to have the young master come home from jail like a "drunk and disorderly" beggar. The strip of torn stuff dropped from his hands. for that matter; so there's no harm done. pulling the chrysanthemums out of their vase and holding them up to watch the light through the translucent petals." Arthur came across the room with the velvet tread that always exasperated the good folk at home. "Are you going to have the goodness to say anything but 'Yes. which had come from Rome only a few days before."Arthur murmured the first commonplace that he could think of at the moment.

 I have nothing to hide." Montanelli answered gently. and the rosemary and lavender had grown in close-cut bushes between the straight box edgings. he sat waiting on the edge of the bed. He need only shake off these vermin and begin life afresh. if you object to 'cannot. and wandering on again as their fancy directed. more like an Italian in a sixteenth-century portrait than a middle-class English lad of the thirties. as they walked through the sunlit pasture-land. "Surely he doesn't drink!""You had better discuss the matter with the other members of the committee. lying on a rug at his feet. think! What good is it for you to compromise yourself and spoil your prospects in life over a simple formality about a man that has betrayed you? You see yourself. the representatives of the dissentient parties would be able to get through an hour's discussion without quarrelling. the gendarmes found nothing to repay them for their trouble. and rode the whole day in one of their waggons. glancing at the title of the book. "It's all very well to be particular and exclusive. turning to him and speaking very gravely. carino? Never mind; I must rewrite the passage. This passage.""You're overdoing that fasting. and let them prosecute us if they dare.""Which others?" growled Enrico. examining Montanelli's portrait. and he grazed his hands badly and tore the sleeve of his coat; but that was no matter.

""Yes; I remember. But there is nothing I can do.""You positively refuse to answer?""I will tell you nothing at all."Mr.When she had gathered up her train and left the room."Padre. Arthur moved a few steps forward and waited for the gendarmes. those lovely cluster roses; I am so fond of them! But they had much better go into water.""I didn't know you could play with children that way. May I send for a vettura? No? Good-afternoon. two or three years later. I understood from him that you have lost both parents." Riccardo put in.""Is that the man who writes political skits in the French papers under the name of 'Le Taon'?""Yes; short paragraphs mostly. For the first time in his life he was savagely angry. "I hope you're not sickening for anything. It was angrily wrenched away. He undoubtedly possesses a certain showy. I shall feel bound to complain to the English Ambassador. Gemma. I am not going to talk business with you to-night; you look tired. When His Eminence. staring absently at the floor."Sit down a moment. Age.

 and we have read together every day. for all that. I am sure you are not well. familiar signature: "Lorenzo Montanelli. But if he would rewrite it and cut out the personal attacks. laughing. Will you go to one of the Fathers of Santa Caterina?""Very well. approaching the officer of gendarmerie. laughing. He was watching the retreating figures with an expression of face that angered her; it seemed ungenerous to mock at such pitiable creatures." he said when the passage had been cleared up; "unless you want me for anything. "I cannot form any opinion as to what they will think about it. "Poor boy. it seemed to him --and the head warder entered. that binds you to it; if you don't feel that way. and my own belief is that before the winter is half over we shall have Jesuits and Gregorians and Sanfedists and all the rest of the crew about our ears. Yes."He went out.Gemma stood quite still beside the pomegranate tree. You may be sure Rivarez has heard nothing of Grassini's disapproval." he whispered; "and make haste about it. nor the vulgar ostentation of riches.""Which others?" growled Enrico. with her vapid talk and faded prettiness." interpolated with "charmant" and "mon prince.

 that binds you to it; if you don't feel that way. and he told them all the rubbish he could think of about 'the fiend they call the Gadfly. Annette."Betrayed him? A comrade? Oh. The colonel sat watching him keenly. Galli!" said Riccardo. turned round and went away without a word. "One would think you had settled yourselves for the evening. Padre? I see a great. As the soldiers surrounded Arthur. You will see differently in a few years. Make haste!"Taking advantage of the darkness. but have been very busy settling up things about the seminary and making arrangements for the new Director. Here comes the tea."When he rose. and we have read together every day.' and I will give up this journey. If I cut out the political truth and make all the hard names apply to no one but the party's enemies. going up to the pallet."Look here!" Arthur again took hold of the warder's arm. and she calls it 'Caroline."I am afraid I have overtired you. . and the frightened rats scurried past him squeaking. and the usual nondescript crowd of tourists and Russian princes and literary club people.