ic - I feel so, said Maggie, clasping uosity. `At least, sone, `I used to feel so  church.

    `And you long for it, Maggie? said P ionate pity. `Atle t is beautiful in your life. tle girl.

    to t, reflected from ters.

    `No, I ly, `except a very, very few.

    Paken from  a small volume, and  the back, as he said,

    `A o take it  it in my pocket because I am studying a scene for a picture.

    Maggie  too and saitle: it revived an old impression ering force.

    `quot;te,quot; saking t once - I read to o read t. I  on  in my o of t beginning. Poor Minna! I  get my mind aland Isles - I used to feel the rough sea.

    Maggie spoke rapidly ening eyes.

    `take t volume c. `I dont  it noead - you among tcing shadows.

    Maggie   o P, as if to say `avaunt to floating visions.

    `Do keep it, Maggie, said Preatingly, `it will give you pleasure.

    `No, tting it aside  o be; it o see and kno would make me long for a full life.

    `But you  al lot:   is narroicism - I dont like to see you persisting in it, Maggie. Poetry and art and knowledge are sacred and pure.

    `But not for me - not for me, said Maggie, oo muc  - t last long.

    `Dont  saying quot;good by,quot; Maggie, said Pcinued still to  speaking. `I must not go any fart I?

    `O no, I forgot; goodby, said Maggie, pausing and putting out o ion brougrong current to Per tood looking at eacs, hdrawing her hand,

    `Im very grateful to you for t is very s to  a i