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Payson on the unforgiving and unchristian nature of the rules at the Home. Before he was halfway through his composition, the person who had brought the letter sent a message to say that he was expected back immediately, and that he hoped Mr. Goldenheart would not get a poor man into trouble by keeping him much longer.

Why, Nick's mere shadow on the stage is worth a ton of Jemmy Bristows. 'Twas casting pearls before swine, Nick, to offer thee to Henslowe and Alleyn; but we've found a better trough than theirs hey, Cicely Goldenheart, haven't we? Thou art to be one of Paul's boys." "Paul who?" Carew lay back in his chair and laughed. "Paul who? Why, Saint Paul, Nick, 'tis Paul's Cathedral boys I mean.

Goldenheart," she said and gave him his dismissal for the second time. Amelius submitted to his fate; there was something in her eyes which warned him that he had ventured far enough for that day. "May I call again, soon?" he asked piteously. "No!" answered a voice at the door which they both recognized the voice of Mrs. Farnaby. "Yes!" Regina whispered to him, as her aunt entered the room. Mrs.

Goldenheart, miss." Mr. Farnaby instantly stepped into the hall. "Goodbye!" he called to Amelius, through the open door of the dining-room and passed straight on to the carriage. "I shan't wait, Regina!" he shouted, from the doorstep. "Let him go by himself!" said Amelius indignantly, as Regina hurried into the room. "Oh, hush, hush, dear! Suppose he heard you?

Not being able to do that, I will give you a word of advice instead. The next time you confide any secrets of yours to Mr. Goldenheart, take better care that no third person hears you." She read those atrocious lines, without any visible disturbance of the dreadful composure that possessed her. Her mind made no effort to discover the person who had listened and betrayed her.

He stepped into the hall, and spoke to the servant. The man had his message ready. Miss Regina would see Mr. Goldenheart, if he would be so good as to wait in the dinning-room. Regina appeared, pale and scared; her eyes inflamed with weeping. "Oh, Amelius, can you tell me what this dreadful misfortune means? Why has she left us? When she sent for you yesterday, what did she say?"