He then offered lo take the aunt home, and 
said an apartment should be prepared in his 
house for Mrs. Vincent. 
He led, or rather carried out, Mrs. Gray. 
Then Mr. Stewart advancing, requested 
Mrs, Vincent to remove the glove from her 
right hand. She did so, and he called the 
saddler’s wife to show him where the wound 
had been. A faint sear was observable. 
With a satisfied look, he gathered up his 
papers und left the room. The others fol¬ 
lowed, leaving the prisoner alone. She had 
sunk on her seat, her head bowed upon her 
hands. 
“ It ha* come at last 1” she moaned, after a 
pause. “ The blow must be met! Oh, for 
strength to beur all and stand firm 1" 
Her hands were clasped, her eyes lifted in 
prayer. When it was ended, she said, with 
sad firmness: — “ No more tears! No more 
weakness! I have a father, and he shall not 
blush for his child! My resolution is fixed! 
Let them do what they will, — I a ill remain 
silent /” 
XII.-THE PENITENT’S WORK. 
The news of Mrs. Vincent’s arrest and 
commitment for trial, -was a thunderclap to 
the Wingates, und caused a great sensation 
in the neighborhood. Poor Ada was nearly 
frantic. All this trouble, she thought, bad 
been brought about by Laura's coming so 
impulsively to save her. In her visits to the 
prisoner, Laura was the comforter. On one 
point only she was adamant; in refusing to 
disclose the secret of where she had spent 
the interval on that day. The slightest refer¬ 
ence to it threw her ink) agitation and dis¬ 
tress. She commanded Ada, as slm valued 
her peace, never to ask a question on the 
subject Nor would she permit her child to 
be sent for. Her aunt Mvra must return 
and take care of the little one. Of course 
Min Gray had written immediately for Col. 
Harris. 
With great difficulty, Mr. Ely obtained 
the privilege for the prisoner, of remaining 
at his house for a short time. Mr. Wingate 
came to see about engaging counsel, and 
found that Laura had made up her mind to 
have none. But Mr. Wingate took the 
matter into his own hands; sent for Osborne 
Maitland, and requested him to engage 
another lawyer of the highest reputation for 
the defence. 
A seizure was made at Long Grove of the 
prisoner’s papers. Among them was found 
a sealed packet, containing a gold watch, 
with chain, seal and key, a green silk purse, 
a pocket-book, and a gold lioop ring. These 
articles were ail identified by the tavern- 
keeper already mentioned as the same left in 
his charge by his guest just before the mur¬ 
der 
(Isborne Maitland had an interview with 
his client; and her continued refusal to re¬ 
veal the secret she had concealed gave him 
great uneasiness. When some dared to in¬ 
sinuate that she went to the grounds that day 
to meet a lover, he repelled the calumny with 
indignation. Her father had been absent in 
Louisiana, and could not have received the 
letters sent to New Orleans. 
In Maple ton, Miss Selina TnoravE had 
stated prayer-meetings for her own benefit, 
and sought public sympathy in every way. 
She made herself quite a party among the 
ladies who had envied Laura’s superiority. 
The executor of the will, meanwhile, refused 
to take the first step till Mrs. Vincent, who 
shared his responsibilities, could give lrer as¬ 
sistance. The TitORNES hoped for such a 
result from the trial as would place the whole 
estate, with the heiress, in their power. 
The sick man had been in a low delirium. 
When the quadroon turned to administer his 
medicine, she saw him sitting half upright, 
clutching the bedclothes with one hand, 
while the other was stretched towards her; 
his eyes glaring with an expression of wild 
terror. 
“ I thought it was her /” he said, sinking 
back as Aliba ran to the bedside. 
“Did’nt I promise not to tell!” he mut¬ 
tered. “I’m not the man to break my oath!” 
He received the medicine, and went on 
muttering incoherent sentences. A name he 
uttered suddenly arrested the lady's atten¬ 
tion. For the rest of the night she watched 
him closely. 
The patient was asleep when the doctor 
came in the morning, and he pronounced the 
slumber critical. Soom hours after noon 
Alida found the nurse she had engaged, 
asleep; she dismissed her, and took her place. 
Late in the evening the sick man opened his 
eyes, appeared conscious, and asked for his 
little daughter. 
The man was soon convalescent; Alida 
coming to sec him every day. Ouc day he 
begged her to take out a pocket-book from 
his sea client, and give it him. It contained 
an order from a firm in the city for a passage 
in the steerage for George Rathbone and 
child lo Brempn. The vessel had sailed two 
loud and terrific it seemed as if the vessel 
was rent to pieces. The timbers were loos¬ 
ened ; the waters rushed madly in. Men and 
women ran about in confusion ; the flames 
rose,higher, raging everywhere; the mad¬ 
dened shrieks of sufferers—the cry of loving 
ones for each other—the roar and cons tern a- 
pocket-book, &c., as the same articles 
deposited with him for safe keeping. 
Oscar Tiiorne was called, and came for¬ 
ward with marked trepidation, lie testified 
that the clothing and other articles were the 
property of his cousin, Henry Vincent. 
His crest, with his initials, was carved on 
lion—none could even imagine the horrors of the watch seal, and the same on the seal ring 
the scene. Alida held Lucy fast in her found on the dead man’s finger. Then it 
arms ; they had been hurled from their was proven that all the articles except the 
place, and were clinging to the shattered seal ring and clothing, had been found care¬ 
railing. Lucy’s screams were answered by fully sealed up, under lock, in the prisoner’s 
her lather’s voice ; but, at the same instant, possession at Long Grove, 
the guard gave way, afld they were precipi- It was shown by other witnesses that 
the guard gave way, afid they were precipi¬ 
tated into the waters, with only a floating 
piece of timber to cling to. Still the quad¬ 
roon held the child with one arm firmly. 
The steamer, a mass of flames and smoke, 
was swept nround by the mad current, away 
from the struggling creatures. Wild prayers 
and cries rent the air on every side. Many 
sank to rise no more; many were swept 
down with the current, and some were seen, 
in the light of the burning vessel, leaping 
from her sides into the river. Alida felt 
the timber slipping from her hold, even as 
she heard cries of encouragement in the dis¬ 
tance. She sickened with horror, and with 
an inward prayer she resigned herself to 
death. She strove to lift the child and lay 
her on the floating spar. The next minute 
Henry Vincent had been traveling about 
in an idle sort of way, and had been seen in 
white, set, deathly face upon the group, as if 
trying, but unable to speak. Then she passed 
quickly through the door. 
The prisoner clasped her hands, falteriug, 
“ Poor aunt Myba ! ” 
Mrs. Lyon rose, grasped Laura’s hand, 
tried to speak, and then suddenly flung her 
arms round her neck, with a wild burst of 
tears. 
The prisoner sobbed, “ Do you, too — my 
mother’s friend — believe me guilty ? ” 
“No; I do not /” the lady replied firmly. 
“I am sure of your innocence. But, my 
love, I can see that you are acting from a 
mistaken sense of duty. You have some¬ 
thing to conceal, but nothing you could dis- 
the close neighborhood of the Blue Springs close could be so paM- hoirX-^ 
only a day or two before the catastrophe. the suspicion that will cling to van ” 
Leiore Ar. Thorne was dismissed, the “I never thought-1 never'imamned- 
proaecntmg lawyer held up the note that it would come to this!” cried the accused, 
had been lound m the valise, and asked if he covering her face with her hands 
could say anything about the handwriting. “ Oh, Laura !’’ exclaimed Ada. elinrino- 
could say anything about the handwriting 
After, some hesitation he replied that the 
writing resembled that of the widow of the 
deceased. It was then compared with the 
note Laura had written to Mr. Ely, in her 
distress at Ada’s supposed danger. The 
handwriting, which was peculiar, was found 
Uh t Li A OKA i exclaimed A da, clinging 
to her in Wild distress, “ will you not—can 
you not speak — at last — at. last?” 
“ She must! ” said Mrs. Lyon. 
“ Sec how much,” pleaded Ada, “ we all 
suffer; and your child, you will not brand 
her—you cannot let it go so far—oh, Laura ! 
an orcier irom a firm m the city for a passage an inward prayer she resigned herself to precisely the same. The hoop ring exactly vou cannot t” ’ 
in the steerage for George Rathbone and death. She strove to lift the child and lay resembled one usuallv worn bv the accused * “No - I cannot 1 ” wna n i 
child to Bremen. The vessel had sailed two her on the floating spar. The next minute Testimony wa B also ‘taken as 'to Vincent’s “B!e.4vou bless 
days after he was taken ill; but another of it was violently jerked away, and wrenched domestic relations, and the general character dearest friend!” J Uat promT9€ > 
the fine was going out in a few days, and it from her feeble hold. The waters closed of the accused; her pride, her lion spirit “I have caused vnn nil • 
was his intention to talcepassage in her. over her and little Lucy, as they sank when roused; her scorn of manners , her It is time that mv pride wem «arrifie P <?'> 
Alida took the order from him, and a let¬ 
ter to the firm in Bremen which was to get 
him employment. She would keep them, 
she said, till he was well enough to start. 
One morning she came in, bringing some 
new dresses for the little girl. The father 
asked for his papers, as he intended to start 
the next day. 
Alida fixed her brilliant eves on his face. 
“The person,” she said, “who so desired 
your departure ns to procure you these pa¬ 
pers, was Mr. James Mitchell of Mapleton. 
[ together. 
XIII.-THE DAY OF TRIAL. 
Mrs. Vincent had been removed to the 
county prison, but her room had bec-n made 
comfortable b} r carpets, furniture, books and 
mu3ic ; und Ada spent nearly every day 
with her. She had brought Mrs. Lyon, 
impetuous, though forgiving disposition. 
Jlr. Maitland did his duty in a rigid 
cross-examination of the witnesses; but 
could not shake their testimony. One or 
two of tiie questions he put to Mr. Thorne 
were objected to, and the court refused to 
allow them. 
Miss Ada "Wingate was next compelled 
“I have caused you all too much misery. 
It is time that my pride were sacrificed.” 
Mrs. Lyon embraced her with a beaming 
face. 
“ She will speak ! ” repeated Ada, joyfully. 
“ Let us send for Mr. Maitland.” 
“ No, Ada ; you must let me do it in my 
own way! Leave me to think bow it shall 
be done. Go and comfort aunt Myra. Oh, 
dearest father! I have deeply sinned against 
whose sympathy was deep and earnest; and MiSb Ada 1 Wingate was next compelled dearest lather! I have deeply sinned against 
Mrs. Gray had returned to be near her. 10 P vc ber testimony to the facts already you; but 1 canuot break all their hearts, and 
Osborne Maitland had brought Mr. knrnrn ; the visit, of her friend; the episode destroy my child for all her life in * this 
Weston, a distinguished advocate, to see the gloves; Mrs. Vincent’s absence for world!” 
her; but his opinion was unfavorable, when bours > her late return und evident discom- She sank into her chair and began to sob 
Hi’ f’- 1* 1 wuv lijo ujmuini UU1U> UIUUR*, WJ1LJI -? — * - w uuu LiittJ I iilKl UL J, - r aTl TO SOD 
is i a on 101 semnng yon away was your he found her obstinate in her resolution not Insure; her concealment of the wound in bitterly, but waved the others away from her 
know Pi tl till* frirlts 'iMrm/linfr tlw* / until ... i_i ... J HW. 
km, , ledge ,il U.« facts attautag the death t0 vhm „ h<! ,, ad d tUe li0um , 
t“T vf” T ’ . .. ■ «'»> ™ terribly « 
I ho I 11 Wi hr QVtVrtrtir tn lues fi-in* ill isIIam ^ _ v 
One of the most constant attendants at the 
Rev. Dr. Palmer’s church in New Orleans, 
was a lady who seemed to be always alone, 
and hiul her face concealed by a thick veil. 
She hud become alive to the shame and mis¬ 
ery of a life led since childhood—to Which 
she had been held fast by the chains of iron 
custom, ami was now, for the first time, made 
The invalid sprang to his feet in utter 
amazement. “ Faix, and it’s the ould one, 
himself, ye must he 1” lie exclaimed. “ How 
upon airth did ye learn that! ” 
“ You said much in your delirium," 
replied Alida, “and I have learned mere. 
I was, myself, suspected of the murder; a 
detective visited me, and afterwards told me 
the whole story. Do you know, Rathbone, 
your obedience to that wicked man may 
cost a human life!” 
The man stared in blank astonishment. 
“ The lady is now in prison, awaiting her 
trial, which liar, been delayed on account of 
her father’s absence. Her husband’s rela¬ 
tions want tin* estate; and to prove her 
guilty, they got rid of you. You have been 
made their dupe. But no oath is binding, 
when it leads to such evil consequences.” 
“ Include, and my lady, you’re right. I’ll 
tell you till about It—socin’ you know it, and 
you may stop the business. I wish, by St. 
Patrick, Fd never been near it. 1 and 
Lucy will go to Bremen.” 
“ No; you must come with me.” 
“ Where, ma’am ? ” 
“To the Blue Springs, where the trial is to 
take place. We will start to-night.” 
“ But why must I go ? Sure, you will know 
all, ma’am!” 
“ Do you not know that I cannot be a 
witness, as I was not on the spot! ” 
“ But the gintleman — 
“ Not a word more. You must go. Our 
passage is engaged; the little girl’s, too.” 
“ Riven bless you, ma’am! We both owe 
our lives to you. I will go to tin: world’s end 
with an angel of mercy like yoursiif, 
ma’am 1 ” 
A lady who sat on the deck of the steamer 
bound up the Mississippi, heard the name of 
a gentleman who stood near. It was Colonel 
Harris. She drew down her veil, and 
to say where she had passed the hours, on ber hand; her eagerness to set out for home, 
that day. Maitland was terribly cast am * her departure the next morning. A 
down, as he owned to young Lyon, though marked impression, unfavorable to tkepris- 
his belief in her Innocence was not shaken oner , was produced by this evidence, so 
for an instant. reluctantly givciL 
“ Your silence is cruelty, Laura ! ” said The little girl who had delivered the note 
Mrs. Gray to her, one day, when she and at tJ ie picnic was brought forward. She 
Ada were In the prison-. was in service in the village. A gentleman 
“ Forgive me,” dearest aunt,” cried her whom she had never seen before, had called 
niece, twining her arms round her, “ and do 
not break my heart 1 ” 
“ Why will you not speak ? ” 
“ Oh, aunt Myra, it would avail nothing!” 
“ Unhappy girl 1 ” exclaimed the lady, 
recoiling from her in kjklgen terror, “ is it 
true, then, that you were no stranger to 
Henry’s death! ” 
“Impossible!” cried Ada. “If she con¬ 
fessed having done the deed, I would not 
believe her! ” 
A flash of grateful joy illumined the 
prisoner’s pale lace. 
to her in the street, and promised payment 
if she would take the note to a lady at the 
picnic—described so that she would find 
her, and bring the lady to the saddler’s shop. 
She knew not the lady's name, but readily 
found her, audoo reading the note she imme¬ 
diately said she would go with her. The 
Mrs. Lyon led Ada from the room. — [Con¬ 
cluded next week. 
irnic Information. 
SEASONABLE SUGGESTIONS. 
BY A PHYSICIAN. 
Catarrh Snuff .— Fine table salt is a much 
better catarrh snuff than the trash usually 
sold under that name. It should be used 
often, and though at first somewhat unpleas¬ 
ant, It can do no harm and will often effect¬ 
ually cure those disagreeable “ colds id the 
acquainted with the scriptural plan of re- whispered to George Rathbone, who sat 
demption. gazing round him with the enjo_yment ol an 
An independent property had been be- invalid out for the first time. Her words 
queathed to Alida Vaouiian by a friend; were a caution not to betray himself, 
she was now able to redeem her life and rise The gentlemen on the steamer had noticed 
to the virtue she had despaired of reaching, the extraordinary beauty of the lady passon- 
Iler resolution was taken to devote her life ger. But Miss Vaughan avoided observa- 
to deeds of charity. 
One evening as she passed IVom the church 
porch with the crowd, she heard a faint 
childish voice imploring help, and saw a rag¬ 
ged little girl weeping bitterly. Her father 
was ill, she said; her name was Lucy Rath- 
bone ; and she gratefully led the way for the 
quadroon to her home In a narrow street. 
tion, She had the child with her on deck 
in the evening, when the full moon shone 
gloriously; and furtively she watched Col. 
Harris, pacing the deck with other passen¬ 
gers. She did not know that Lucy had 
climbed upon the guard, and that a lurch of 
the vessel might hurl her overboard. Sud¬ 
denly, Colonel Harris stopped, lifted down 
Henry’s death!" girl conducted the lady—who, she testified, u - [ urc those disagreeable “colds id the 
“ impossible! ” cried Ada. “If she con- was the prisoner—to the saddler’s shop and bead > so prevalent about these days, 
fessed having done the deed, I would not left her there,receiving her reward,not from Cracked Lips— Avoid wetting the lips, 
believe her! ” the gentleman who had hired her, but from especially when you are out of doors, and you 
A flash of grateful joy illumined the a farmer or laborer who stood at the gate. will not often be troubled by their cracking, 
prisoner's pale lace. The saddler and his wife deposed to the M’heu the mischief is done a good method 
“ Bless you, Ada !” she cried, stretching same story already related. The same labor- °f treatment is to touch them frequently 
outlier arms, “tell my father so! my poor ing man had prepared them in the morning a piece of sulphate of copper, (blue 
father!” lor the lady’s visit, saying she -was to go up yb riol) which will cause some smarting but 
On motion of Mr. Weston, a delay of the mountain to meet some friends. He v, ' b cure them. It should be borne in mind 
four days was granted to give time for the enjoined strict secrecy, which they promised, tbat * b * 8 sab ’ H 11 poison when taken in any 
arrival of Col. Harris. The time passed and gave them money. Both fully identified' C0I1S 1 ( l<-*i'able quantities, but the small amount 
without his appearance, and tiic day of trial the prisoner as the lady who had twice been ' vhicb could ,)e absorbed when used in this 
came. ‘ at their house, and whose wound had been way ’ is harmle38 - Those who are liable to 
The trial was to take place in the county dressed there. The little boy testified to cracdccd p ps on alight provocation may pre- 
town, to the prison of which the accused had what he had heard. ' vent them by using the rose lip salve which 
been removed. A jury was empanelled, and The first day was occupied in the taking L made by melting fine white wax in olive 
two judges took their place in the center of of this evidence, with which the prosecution od a ! ld addin g, " hen nearly cool, n few drops 
the court room. It was densely packed at rested. It formed a fearful array against the of , oil ot rosea it may be colored by tying 
an early hour with spectators, and a crowd prisoner. There was deep silence "after the a liule . alkanct in a clotk and boiling it in the 
unable to gain admission, stood before the adjournment of the court, as she was led oil before adding the wax, a few’grains of 
door. from the room, leaning on her counsel’s arm, bo1 a* may also be added to it. Of course 
The accused was led into the room by her marshaled by the officers and followed bv thi ’ . salvemust be birred constantly while 
counsel, Mr. Osborne Maitland, whose her friends. These went with her to the coolins t ‘‘ se ,be wax and oil will separate, 
sympathy and Interest were shown by the prison. Arnica .—This substance has acquired a 
pallor of his face and the gravity of his The general impression among the spec- certabl reputation as a curc-all in cases of 
expression. Laura’s face was deathly tutors was that she was guilty of the mur- 9 P rabl3 ) bruises, &c., but we are compelled 
white, but her stop was firm, and her man- der. Her unknown accomplice bad doubt- say that like many other reputations it lias 
tier evinced entire self-possession. She wore less made his escape, and the laboring man a sm;lb foundation in fact. Tincture of 
a black silk dresn, with plain collar fastened was her lover in disguise. Many pitied rtrrbra > 8 i 133 * as good, and no better, than 
by a gold brooch, from which depended a her youth and sufferings, and all shuddered s P 3rbs atJ d water. No liniment is good 
heavy chain, fastened to a watch in her belt, at the fearful doom impending. unless well rubbed in, anti then we imagine 
A blaelc lace veil partly concealed her fea- net- friends could see no gleam of hope, die rubbing is of more use than the liniment, 
tures, but this she removed when she was They sat silent in her prison chamber, Ada Chilblains ,— We have found camphorated 
seated. and Mrs. Lyon on either side, tlicir eyes fixed an excellent application for these annoy- 
Ilor aunt followed her, accompanied by on the ground. .Mm. Gray was further off. anccs - B L made by dissolving gum cam- 
1UI uitr latry » visit, saying sue was to go Up 
the mountain to meet some friends. He 
enjoined strict secrecy, which they promised, 
and gave them money. Both fully identified 
the prisoner as the Indy who had twice been 
at their house, and whose wound had been 
dressed there. The little boy testified to 
what he had heard. 
The first day was occupied in the taking 
of this evidence, with which the prosecution 
rested. It formed a fearful array against the 
prisoner. There was deep silence after the 
adjournment of the court, as she was led 
from the room, leaning on her counsel's arm, 
marshaled by the officers and followed by 
her friends, These went with her to the 
prison. 
Tiie general impression among the spec¬ 
tators was that she was guilty of tiie mur¬ 
der. Her unknown accomplice had doubt¬ 
less made his escape, and the laboring man 
was her lover in disguise. Many pitied 
her youth and sufferings, and all shuddered 
at the fearful doom impending. 
Her friends could see no gleam of hope. 
They sat silent in her prison chamber, Ada 
and Mrs. Lyon on either side, their eyes fixed 
on the ground. .Mrs. Gray was further off 
Miss Wingate and her father. They sat She sat rigidly upright, an expression of P bor in ob ve oil, the proper proportion being 
near the accused. stony despair on her features. The convic- about a drachm of the guru to a fluid ounce 
Mrs. Lyon came in with her son, and was tion of her niece’s guilty participation in the the oil. The addition of about a fluid 
In an attic room Alida found the poor man the child, and placed her beside the Creole, 
in an advanced stage of fever, and destitute 
of the necessaries of life. She sent the wo¬ 
man who lived below for a physician, and 
herself bathed the sufferer’s burning forehead 
and hands. The doctor came, prescribed 
medicines, and advised a nurse. As none 
could be had till morning, Alida determined 
to watch through the night. She put the 
saying, in French: —“ Your little girl was in 
danger, madam, you had better look after 
her.” 
Alida started, and the blood rushed to her 
face. She wrapped another shaw l around 
the child, and made her sit close beside her. 
Suddenly she saw a vivid line of fight 
streaming under the windows of the forward 
little girl to sleep on a quilt in the corner; cabin; it spreud, and flumes darted along 
placed next to them. She threw back her 
veil, and looked with piercing eyes over the 
court, noticing but few familiar' faces. She 
did not see that a gentleman standing near 
the door, on perceiving her, had started like 
a guilty wretch, and made his way out. 
Oscar Tiiorne could not meet the eves of 
one 90 well acquainted with his past life. 
The usual preliminaries were gone through 
and there was an opening speec h from the 
prosecution. Then the witnesses were called; 
the man who had found the body; Mr Ely 
and those who went with him; the medical 
men, and others. The clothing on the 
deed had burned itself like fire into her brain. 
Mrs. Lyon dropped her head on the back 
of Laura’s seat and wept unrcstrainedlv. 
Ada clasped her friend’s hand in both her 
own and gave her an imploring look which 
almost broke Laura’s heart. She had, un¬ 
consciously nourished the hope that the 
evidence would not be sufficient to crimi¬ 
nate her; and this conviction had sustained 
about a drachm of the gum to a fluid ounce 
of the oil. The addition of about a fluid 
drachm of chloroform causes the oil to take 
up more of the camphor and makes it a 
more soothing application. This is a valua¬ 
ble liniment for many purposes. 
Bingviorm. —This disagreeable disfigure¬ 
ment cun be readily cured by the following 
simple process. Burn a bit of linen rag on 
the bright portion of an ax blade; on blow¬ 
ing away the ashes there will remain a small 
her courage. Now. the awful certainty that quantity of thick oily fluid, one or two ap- 
she must grapple with the worst was stealing plications of which will effectually end the 
over her. Was it now within her power to ringworm. 
save lierself 9 Removing Tan ,—Tan may be removed 
1 be silence was terrible. At length Laura from the face by mixing magnesia in soft 
then sat down by a small lamp on the table, 
took out a pocket Testament, and read again 
and again the eighteenth chapter of St. 
Luke’s Gospel. 
the guards. A cry rang fearfully in the ears 
of all; the steamer was on fire! 
Before the alarmed passengers could rush 
out of the cabin, there was an explosion, so 
. -O- —wy imping, luu-uuoui III !5Gi k 
coipse, the torn strips of shawl, and the spoke, and with calmness, though in a faint water to the consistency of paste, which 
blOOd-Stamed elovp irniY* nvrtflnrwl • tl-.n Tr/%!r.n l,i.r_.i __ i_ , , , , . . . - 
blood-stained glove, were* produced; the 
clothing was identified by one of the land¬ 
lords as belonging to bis strange lodger; 
while the other swore to the purse, watch, 
voice, requesting her kind friends to leave 
her alone for a few hours. 
3Trs. Gray rose without a word and went 
to the door. She stood there, and turned her 
should then be spread on the face and allowed 
to remain a minute or two. Then wash off 
with castile soap-suds, and rinse with clean, 
soft water. 
