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Disha te arr e CEP GIN Go RIT ee te SHE TI oe AT HOME. 155 so touched some sympathetic chord in Nora’s heart that she burst into tears, crying : Vashti! oh, Vashti! have you come back to me?” ‘“T have come back, Nora, because I had to come,” she answered, with a tone of haughtiness, but with crowding tears flashing upon her cheeks, as she kissed her sister and submitted to have her loosen and remove her wrappings. _ When she had laid these by, Nora took her low seat again, her hand in Vashti's, asking eager questions. ““T have learned,” said Vashti, with slow emphasis, ‘‘the lesson Aunt Margery has all our lives been trying to drum into our heads, namely, that we Everleighs are like nobody else. Don’t you know we have heard sometimes that the Everleighs never prospered when they left the old place? I thought I could go away shaking its dust from my feet, and have nobody find out but what I was just like other folks ; but couldn’t—this Everleigh stamp is as indelible as it is misty, tomy mind. I didn’t want to come back; I hate the very sight of Everleigh. I hate the place I went to quite as much, though, and 1 am glad you didnt go. Such indignities as I endured, till it seemed as though I should go crazy. I came away because I could submit to them no longer; and there, Nora, let us drop the subject. Don’t ever ask me a question ; I can't bear to talk of 1t— I don’t want to hear of it. Where’s Frank—with mamma?” ‘‘No; he has gone to preparatory school at New Ha- > ven, ““Frank has?” “Yes; Aunt Margery opposed it with all her might, but he would go, and at last she gave it up; but she is cross about it yet.” ‘Well, well,” answered Vashti, thoughtfully ; and after an interval of silence, she said: ‘‘Is mamma up yet? com - Pe Ti 2 fae: *, 4 th hr Ps Trighs * ‘ eA i i ee Fo? 3 ey og Me: TAP eae wy fe lath OY pt Steg AP fi : ~ i? Soe be ae eee ‘ I 7s any, Fe SSabt se Shee Tb thes Ges AT St eh es 8 Sit ~ Ss be ae) a4 7° Cee " : $ : : A ; “ > £ iv \ Q ies Abe : Ame e al LT 50 ete ' att ct tial 14 : Pane caATY. * Z s Po i eae eer sc en we . od } 4 4 tg, - ae aS ho ae sagg tease <i cbooks et be ay —_ ~s (@ Mad | C . a “ ‘ . c “a An = oY : ee < é PAL _* vs