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ALICE’S PROPOSITION. 83 “ Az, dear Isabelle,” said Horace, “as: it is «uc chemp de Mars, for its plains have been quite a school fox our sordiery. and are as fruitful in incidents in chivalric bwsory as those of old Castile.” “The ruthless Hessians once called Jersey their hunting nd, and the Americans their game; bw their insulting ent was soon changed to gravity, when they were at to fly before the stricken deer.” ~ “His limits are greatly cireumscribed since that boastful aay," gaid Horace. “Eis gay sport is over, and whenever from Staten Island, where he hides, he ever ante fovea troops with their faces to the foe.” “ When I hear of martial adventures,” said Isabelle, =% wish I could bear a lance; but when I hear that you are about to enter upon its.,dangers, I am sad to despondency, although I would not haye you otherwise than a soldier at this period of our country’s need, for a life of happiness.” “That is a gallant sentiment, dear Isabelle,” said Horace, “and is worthy of our cause’; and when our freedom is won, and your dear hand is mine, I will transfer it from my heart, and record it in letters of gold as a lesson to eueh. 6 weer SaaS bers as may one day grace our household.” Alice now entered, and relieved the blushing face of Isa: belle, by saying: “T come to speak to you, Horace, upon the subject of my father’s sequestrated lands. Surely, there is some hope of Tecovery. He is dead, and I, his only child, am in poverty. To Isabelle I am ebted for food, raiment, and a shelter; and much as I loye her, and honor the principles of her gen- erous father, I would not remain her guest another day did I not to see that cruel decree reversed. I have thought of one plan; to hasten to, the Highlands while Washin is there, and ask if he thinks such mercy as I ask could be extended to a daughter—at orphan-daughter—of his coun- a Both. ‘Horace and Isabelle approached Alice, each took a a roo both prepared to speak ; out she sail, addressing = , my Isabelle. You can only repeat what you Fe py ager aarge ss you have told me far more "al Comichooks.com 7 - s