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propitiate;  the  good  angels  of  domestic  bliss,  and  banish  forever  the
                        demon  of  discord  from  our  hearthstone!”

                                 *    =    ?   *            +        +        *        #
                          Forty-eight hours  had passed— 48  short,  happy hours.      Night  had
                        come  again.
                           Rilliger was  in  that  attic.   He  had  sneaked  into  it,  arid was  fum­
                        bling  around  noiselessly for  something.   In  the  dark  liis  hand  ha<i
                        come 111  contact with  a shoe,  and he grasped  it.   It had a  foot in  it.
                          There was  a faint scream,
                          " Mrs,  McSwat, is  that you ?”
                          " Mr.  JVTeSwat, it is.”
                          “ What are you  doing here,  m adam ?"
                          “ Sir,  I  am  looking for  my gum.  What are yen  doing here?"
                          " Madam,  I  am  hunting for  my pipe."




                                                  THE  TELLTALE.

                        [Witli  piping, mercy tour;*  try  to  suggest  the  notes  of  the  bobolink  in  passages
                                         ■where the l.vi rr.I   supposed  td bu  spmking.]

                                O     With radiant faces and hearts  in  tu;icf
                                    NCI-C on  ei  golden  afternoon,
                                      Two  fond lovers  in  dream ins- mood
                                                                   ■O
                                      Threaded  a rural solitude.
                               Wholly happy, they  only  knew
                               That the earth  was  bright and  the  sky  was blue.
                                  That light and  beauty  and joy and  song
                                  Charmed the way as they  passe:.!  along ;
                               The air  was  fragrant  with  woodland  scents:
                               The squirrel  frisked  on the  roadside fence;
                                  And  Love ring  near  them :  “ Glee-—chce— Chink  P ”
                                  Queried the  curious  bobolink,
                               Pausing and peering  with sidelong bead,
                               As  saucily questioning  all  ihey  said;
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