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For the first time she found something romantic in that train. They drove from Victoria in a. hansom. Mr. Hoskin was waiting for her on the steps of the National Gallery. 'I'm so frightened, she said; 'I'm afraid I don't paint well enough. 'You'll get on all right. I'll see you through. This way. I've got your easel, and your place is taken. They went up to the galleries.

A. Callender. Rev. Win. P. Stowe. Rev. O.B. Thayer. Rev. S. Reynolds, Revival under Mrs. Van Cott. Conference of 1873. Rev. Henry Colman. Rev. A.A. Hoskin. Rev. Stephen Smith. Illness. Conference of 1874. Rev. Dr. Carhart. Rev. Geo. A. Smith. Rev. C.N. Stowers. The Conference of 1872 was held Oct. 9th, at Division Street Church, Fond du Lac, Bishop Haven presiding.

"No," replied Ida May calmly. "What store did you work in?" "Hoskin & Marl's," said the girl, still unruffled. "To be sure. That's what Esther Coffin said she heard, I remember. But I never got to that store. Couldn't go to all of 'em. It tired me to death, just going around Marshall & Denham's." This and similar incidents were building blocks in the structure which she was raising.

Mildred noticed that Miss Laurence's nose was hooked, that her feet were small, and that she wore brown-leather shoes. Suddenly Miss Laurence said 'This way, and she went through a door marked 'Students only. Mr. Hoskin held the door open for her, they went down some stone steps looking on a courtyard. Mr. Hoskin said, 'I always think of Peter De Hooch when I go down these stairs.

"Tunis!" she murmured with clasped hands. "Yesterday I spent two hours in the manager's office of Hoskin & Marl's. They have been looking for you for more than six months. Naturally, there was no record of you after you left that that school when your time was out. They didn't seem to guess you'd have got work in that Seller's place." "What do you mean? What did they want me for?" gasped the girl.

Hoskin can tell you better than I. You can't have a better master. 'Do you copy much here? asked Mildred. 'I paint portraits when I can get them to do; when I can't, I come here and copy.... We're in the same boat, she said, turning to Mr. Hoskin. 'Mr. Hoskin paints beautiful landscapes as long as he can find customers; when he can't, he undertakes to copy a Turner.

But it was too late now, she had knocked. 'I've come to see Mr. Hoskin. Feeling that her speech was too abrupt she added, 'I hope he is better to-day. 'Yes, I'm thankful to say he's a little better. Mildred stopped in the passage, and Ellen said: 'Mr. Hoskin isn't in his bedroom. We've put him into the studio. 'I hope she doesn't think that I've been in his bedroom, thought Mildred.

Is it not too bad? really one gets no credit nowadays for devoting oneself entirely to one's better half; but I forget: allow me to introduce you to my nephew, Oliver Trembath, just come from one of the Northern Universities to fight the smugglers of St. Just of which more anon. Oliver, Captain Hoskin of Botallack, better known as Captain Dan. Now, sit down and let's have a bit of supper."

Suppose it were true! Suppose Ida May should really remember who Sheila was? It was not impossible that the girl from the lace counter of Hoskin & Marl's knew of Sheila's disgrace. Sleep was not within her reach. The long hours of the night dragged past. Dimly dawn crept along the dark line of the horizon, circling all her world as far as Sheila could see it from her bed.

"Why, ain't that where you worked, Ida May?" "Yes," was Sheila's faint admission. "You never see her there, did you?" "I do not remember of having seen her until she came here," the girl said quite truthfully. "Ought to be some way of proving up that," muttered Cap'n Ira. "I have written to Hoskin & Marl, at the other young woman's instigation, and have asked about her," said Elder Minnett.