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32 T‘eatherston’s Story. servant, Pauline. ‘The same routine went on daily in the steady little domicile from year’s end to year’s end. * Tules goes to the college at eight o’clock every week-day, after a cup of coffee and a petit pain,” said Madame to her guests, “ and he returns at five to dinner. He takes his déjefiner in the college at twelve, and I take mine alone at home. On Sundays he has no duty : we attend the French Protestant church in a morning, dine at one o’clock, and go for a walk in the afternoon.” ‘¢ You have no children, Mary?” Mary Cardiac’s lively face turned sad as she answered: ‘ There was one little one; she stayed with us six months, and then God ‘took her. I wrote to you of it, you know, Lavinia. No, we have not any children. Best not, Jules says; and I agree with him. They might only leave us when we have learnt to love them ; and ‘that’s a hard trial to bear. Best as it is.” ‘I’m sure I should never learn to speak French, though we lived here for a century,” exclaimed Miss Lavinia. ‘Only to hear you jabbering to your servant, Mary, quite distracts one’s ears.” “Ves, you would. You would soon pick up enough to be under- Stood in the shops and at market.” At five o’clock, home came M. Cardiac. He welcomed the Miss Preens with honest, genuine pleasure, interspersed with a little French ceremony ; making them about a dozen bows apiece before te met the hands held out to him. They had quite a gala dinner. Soup to begin with; broth, the .English ladies inwardly pronounced it ; and then fish. A small cod, bought by Madame Cardiac at the fish-market in the morning, with oyster sauce. Ten sous she had given for the cod, for she knew how to bargain now, and six sous for a dozen oysters, ever so much larger than a five-franc piece. This was followed by a delicious little fricandeau of veal, and that by a tarte 4 la créme from the pastry- .cook’s. She told her guests unreservedly what all the dishes cost, to show them how reasonably people might live at Sainteville. Over the coffee, after dinner, the question of their settling in the place was fully gone into, for the benefit of M. Cardiac’s opinions : who gave them in good English. ‘Depend upon it, Lavinia, you could not do better,” remarked Mary Cardiac. “If you cannot make your income do here, you cannot anywhere.” ‘We want to make it do well; not to betray our poverty, but to be able to maintain a fairly good appearance,” said Lavinia. ‘ You understand me, I am sure, monsieur.” ‘** But certainly, mademoiselle,” he answered ; “it is what we all like to do at Sainteville, I reckon.” | ‘And can do, if we are provident,” added Madame. “ French ways are not English ways. Our own income is small, Lavinia, yet we put by out of it.” COMIC OOOKS.CO