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SO inuch better; ! never saw you look so
charming in Your lie am sure you
mast be much better"


DO not be too sure, Harry, about any
thing. Come here, Harry, and sit down
beside me. There, that will do. Now,
Harry, look me steadily in the face"


Harry laughed, looked her steadily in
the face, and then kissed her. Now,
Eliza, will that do -


Yes, that will do; but want you to
be serious"


Why, now, that is very good of YOU
Often have | wished you to be serious
and you have as often laughed in my
face"


- Harry-wouId you like to lose me :"


He started to his feet, repeating " Lose
you lose you !"-what -


He paused; and as he gazed on her
solemn yet animated aspect, the truth sud-
denly flashed upon him; and he bcheld
the word consumption visible in her
lovely cOuntcnance.


Harry was at first Supplied; but on
learning that some chance yet remained
from removal to miIdcr air, he set to work
to prove that his affection lay in his heart
Assiduous were all his attentions he ac-
companied her on her Journey, and put
his invention to task to render absence
as endurable as possible. The summer
passed away drca,ily hope and fear al
,ernatcly counterbalanccd each other
now would Eliza write, to say that she
tcl, herself surprisingly well, and again
would the mother send up despondlng
message. After some months, homcward
came the invalid, for she longed to see
home once more and she said, eff it is
to be, should like to have Harry beside
me when die !" And when Harry, Oh
her arrival, took her in his arms and helped
her up stairs, something seemed to wins
per to him, " 1t is to be )" and SO all he
could say to her was, :" Eliza dear Eli
"a y and then he sobbed passionately.


Eliza had been dull and miserable in
the country; but now that she was home
again, and had Harry beside her, she be-
came cheerful and even lively. "Har-
ry," she said to him one day, "and so,
my own philosopher, you are going to
lose me -


Eliza-Eiza-do not be so cruel
Oh do not talk in that way"


"Nay, Harry" she added, :'do not
think | talk in "A tone of bravado Or ailcc-
ted carelessness. | perfectly feel that
death is an awful thing, and would wish
to live, if it were only for you ''


Harry STOPPED forward and kissed her,
and balhed her cheek with tear.


. Harry" she again said, do you re-
member that passage which you once re-
peated, and which repeated after you
without missing a word Well, now,
will repsat IT again, ust to show you what
il good memory lave


Ay, but to die, and 60 we know not where;
10 lie in cold obstruction, and to rot;
This sensible warm motion to become
A knecded clod; and the delighted spirit
TO bathc III fiery floods, or to reside
In thrilling regions Of thick-ri5bcd ice;
To be imprisoned in the viowlcss winds,
And blown, with restless violence round


about


This pendent world, or to be worse than


worst


OF those, that lawlcss and uncertain thoughts
Imagine bowling its too horrible!