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Wilmer's life, might have been seen this child of many afflictions, with her three little ones, at home in one of the most pleasant houses in the vicinity of New York. There was something sad and subdued in the expression of her pale face, but it was from the recollection of the past.

It had its lines the lines that are the scars of battle; but somehow not one suggested, even to the doubtful mind, a battle lost. Jerome turned from the picture to the man himself, and had his own surprise. Marshby was transfigured. He breathed humility and hope. He stirred at Wilmer's motion. "Am I" he glowed "could I have looked like that?"

And Calvin, with a strong impression of having heard such a thing before, was vaguely uneasy. Eckles sat for a long space; Lucy didn't appear, and at last the visitor rose reluctantly. But Lucy had not gone to bed; she came out on the porch and dropped with a flounce into a chair beside Calvin. "Wilmer's pestering me to get married right away," she told him; "before ever the house is built.

Wilmer's quick eye at once detected a change in the expression of her husband's countenance, but she said nothing. After tea, the children were all put to bed in the next room, and they were then alone. Wilmer sat in deep thought by the table, shading his face with his sand when his wife came in from the chamber where she had been with the children.

Wilmer, Miss Whishaw, and Mrs. Sandwith. Mrs. Hughes' Wolverley Duchess and Wolverley Jock were excellent types of what a prick-eared Skye should be. Excellent, too, were Mrs. Freeman's Alister, and Sir Claud Alexander's Young Rosebery, Olden Times, Abbess, and Wee Mac of Adel, Mrs. Wilmer's Jean, and Mr. Millar's Prince Donard.

No time was lost in offering their superfluous furniture at public sale; and to the satisfaction of both Wilmer and his wife, the auctioneer returned them, after deducting his commissions, the net sum of three hundred dollars. In one week from the time of Mrs. Wilmer's proposition, they were snugly packed away in their new residence.

We shall need eight firemen, whom the agents will engage, and three engineers, already found, for I have taken on Lord Wilmer's men. Your cook, old 'Cuss-a-lot, will serve us very well during the fourteen or fifteen days we shall need to go across the Atlantic, and we want now only a second and third officer.

"'Pardon me, says the broiler; 'you have my checks. "'What? growls 'Single Out; 'I knowed this game before you quit nursin', Bright Eyes. I can protect my own bets. "'That's right, chimes the dealer, who I seen was 'Curly' Budd, Wilmer's pardner. "'Lord! thinks I, 'there's a pair to draw to. "'Do you really think you had ought to play this? It's a man's game, says Wilmer nasty.

He was met by the senior partner, with a manner that chilled him to the heart. "Is Mr. Wykoff in?" he asked. "No," was the cold reply. "He has not left town?" "Yes. He went to New Orleans yesterday, and will not return for two or three months." "Did he leave a letter for me?" "No." Then came an embarrassing silence of some moments which was broken by Wilmer's saying

He says, he knows this to be so, because he was well acquainted with Wilmer, and shook hands with him on the steamboat when he went away. I hinted to him what I had heard about Wilmer's leaving her.

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