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N*L...,J ? I CO ' chapter i. ,|0 Beware of jealousy : c.n It is the green-eyed monster,which doth make ,?j / The meal it feeds on. Khakspeake. I Sometimes in the studies of the artists of may l>e seen copies of an old painting, of loi I " such, singular power, that once looked up- cu| on the impression becomes fixed iijm>ii the pli i mind. Violating; jus it does, the legitimate province of art, which is to beautify or en- gri n noble, the natural effect is that of painful nn , distortion?-an impression of maddening t? ?i fon-c, which rivits the eye, while the soul i | writhes with pain if not with disgust. In- wa k deed, all works at VHrianee with the liar- de? ' monies of our nature are productive of p??i 5 pain, and serve, just in proportion as they my prevail in (lie public taste, still further to tril remove the human mind from flint liar- fe'i luouiotis sphere wliich alouccan insure its din repoec. The more finely constituted is bur the organization of the observer, the more ins profound is its recoil all from departures j&om the elements of the beautiful ; hence thy It is, that works in whatever Jino of nit id i jthey luay be conceived, whieh are crude thy or distorted?ioUTise ratiier than impas- to 1 ? donate?morbid more .hau sentimental? lov< -excitable instead of enthusiastic?that is, < partial ami accidental rather than univcr- his t sal?are at length instinctively rejected by gar I the human mind nud fall into oblivion, ??>< while tin* simplest exhibition of an harmo- pat! ntou* truth will Jive forever in the affections tore of roau? was A thing of beauty is a joy for over. e j ne picture to wmrtt we refer repre, aoiilsa young girl, ?ith a countenance at y * ouce sweet and impassioned, claused in the bony arms of a skeleton, locality in the ?nbraoi> ot J><\nih may l? the name. The eyes of the maiden ex|?ress a dreaniv det tipftiA?- they arc turned away from, the ol>Mfwie, and from the ghastly object which detains tier; tlio fingers yf o:,e h i ml ten- ' derly embrace the skul'., MXt\ tj,o others n? trifle adth the akinlcK, r'lim,|llt>n t of, '? ^,0 ^eleton that the nrtis. Shi bMashibitcri t** t, utm,^t triumph of skill sur Tbcni m an '^jjtant bearing of the lofty au< ^ triiuphaut pleasure in the lifeless ,4S j*?'1 4a hj 1 gnmw ecstasy about tlio eye- old sockets, which rivit the attention, and he foyL-i* u,s tyynder how the framework of u | or face can b? made * > expressive; more tlinn for we fee! that it is a portrait, that the . ha particular bones of a particular \x*Jy only up *?ould have beeu w? delineated. And now is /to the story connected with tlii singular pruductiuu of urt. co! Agatha was a poor ballad-singer of w? Jkjtuu, who appeared every dav at certain (ii ugl?s of tho (Joiso, and warbfed songs of jei a wild and impassioned beauty, >u wuich w) iittrrw bleut the gorgcousnoiw of oriental nil VitUagfpy with a sweet Italian tenderness, > and yv'-r? of mournful depth spell-bind- he iug the liatoau-r. Indeed the w hole nspoct i*c *oC the gyrh was audi as to arrest tiie olmer- j?r Wr, fur she tang as if her very soul hung hi Xjn hurmvouf, and looked from the wells ta Mftf 'ne/st/auga eye*. Then, too, she was he fto appealing in her looks, yet so courage- pli Y oua 111 liur maidenly bearing, that child as ty he wh, an instiactivo resj?ect pervaded inj , tlio loob r-oo, and he went his way w ith hi Ok fervont and unconscious blessing. til From the rich oiivc huo cf tar check, 1b? nd a certain kthencMof motion, I Lv that tli gf4(* fawn-ruii.'friftiii. *UrtU*l, yot wildly sh and from the dainty accent of an ^ Her sweet Italian dialect, it wn* rumored nd ' that Agatha waa jl4 Moorish blood; but ru this wa? tlin pile ooujucturv of people who | an > cared not to inquire into tbo fortunes of a an ? eh?yi-aiDg?r. th had. boon seen f??r about tlirco years aii at l?cr mual kUuhI upon th? Corao, sing- to ing itiAfr mil low tones, and always ha? A: tiled tbo nameft pink skirt with bodies m of green, and a slight *arf of green also in wound around her ldark lock*. W'aa u d>? privileged to wear the color of the gl Jfoopbet ? None knew. Those who be- ty gen to watch the movement* of the girl ed observed thnt she invariably retired, after be ?vt^jringing her round of ballads, to the ruins th If I' the column of Antonine, where she wai lined l>y a youth, an artist, scarcely old r than herself. One evening as she reach I her wonted trysting place, Guido, foi ins was the young called, met her witli II angry frown, and turned from her profired lip with an expression of contempt The girl placed her slight hand U|k>ii is shoulder and pushed liiiu back, while le fixed lier Hashing eyes upon his face he turned away, and Guido pronounced Br name. At this sound she sprang to is arms and covered his cheek with kisses, ut Guido was still sulien and edent, and hen she saw how it was, her Moorish ride returned, and she left him without a ord. No sooner did the youth see that she as really gone, than he gave wav to a oioTit of rage. Perceiving a >uquot, which she haa ciT.t wide, ho urned it with hi* heel, and fairly grOtltid o tritle into the earth; this done, he sat iig waiting and watching in the lmpc at she would noon return. The lucid ?rs and the crescent moon hung like nis in the pure warm atmosphere, and e night breeze crept softly around the old in; yet ho was alone. He leaned back d listened to the echoes of feet ami the itn of voices as they d in 'he distance, inking how all moved alert and hopeful, rred by some glowing consciousness ut impelled to action, while ho, unccrin and miserable, had less vitality than o poi r dog, that faithful through the y of labor, received a scanty crust of e beggar, and stretched itself to sleep, lanv a mendicant moved bv to bis oovt in a wall, or niche of a temple, there sleep unharmed in that delirious chute. and rise at morn to beg the, trilie at sufficed for existence. A Mill ess in \ yet content tliey seemed, and lie unnseiously asked himself why he couiii t be the same. u No, no, ! luwe ambition, therefore 1 tinot be content?1 love, therefore am 1 serable." He had ?poken aloud in the vehemence his feeling, supposing himself to be a?e; but a beggar of venerable aspect oepiod an angle of the column, and he reed : " \ <>s, lliv SOU. that is the seer.. of, yet, is your wretchedness better than * indifference; ami he began in a low te to improvise. "U Koine, anient ami b-utiful !?inidy amongst tlin nations of earth, nneicnt *|H>iler of the ancient, ami tliyself dcsilotl. Lo, the inysteriea of his fall, the vtcries of .lesus?Kreecehath done thee Irnte, ami the farthest isles brought of:ngs of wealth ami lteanty. Now the ;/<* of decayed empires, the re<|uieins of iei.' king*. sound for ever .-unid the ntof ti>y ancient glory. ' Koin<\ beautiful Koine!?W hat though temphv perish, thy palaces bo despoil?till shall these in aftertimes speak of I gratneas, a?u? send beautiful truths in- i ittman hearts? thou shalt glow in the J of acres!" Juido tossed him u tritlle in rewanl for easily raised enthuMnsm, and the l>egat oitee showered up >'? bint the usual >uiit of blessings liast. ly muttered a Ler noster, and then gathering his tat<1 robe over his fine picturesque head i u.wr.n t,..?:,..i .1..? ? r "" iCIIAPTICK U. Ho woo'd a bright nnri burning star; Thine was thu void, the ploom. The straining eye that follow'd far His oft-receding plume; The heart-sick listening, while his steed j Sent eehoes on the breeze; The pang?but when did fume take heed Oi griefs as these. Hf.mass. S\liou Agatha l?-lt her lover in anger, we have scon, she tlui dwelling 1 licr mother with a sorrowful heart.? b in part knev '^hc cause of his d'wploae, hut, with \,ne natural pride of youth 1 innocp.ee, she would not explain.? 1 did accept a Usjuet tfoin the w'oiint Julian," said she to herself. ' is not old enough to be my greatgrandfatli' and did lie not reward me bountifully my song, so that 1 could the sooner ateu to Ciuido; and did he not smile on me, like an old priest I Surely there no harm Hut Agatha forgot to say, that the old unt called her lM>autiful, and that ho is one of the richest nobles of Home, lido could not forget this, and hence his ilous rage, and the hour of sutfejing lich he passed by tho column of Antene. Agatha had I ooti - ..riy thrown upon T tiVlli r<>tyitirt'is. I.a.r tn.di.o? - eu lor mail) ji;: a <;?! of lunacy, oduced by e;?rl) l?n; t t griefs, which l Iter incapable of fort thought or prolible oxen ion. In the infancy and clii'.d>od c>f Agatlui she bad wandered from kv to place, receiving alma for her seanaiutcnaucc; or, when this pailed, sleepg uway the long hours, till the pangs of ing?-r drove her rth. It wan at th?-*e uea that she sung legends of glowing but irbarie beauty, in a language foreign to oac about Agatha grew older e enquired the moaning of *'ic word* id learned to warble the air, ai^ChtWtl with the aentiinent; this for a while auaod the vagrant intellect of the mother id alio translated the song* into Italian, id listened with delighted interest to ? voice of tlio child. * rting, tny child, ?g l" the would nay, u it is thy father's ngue, and moat beautiful ;w and little gat ha poured her whole soul into the felody, in Uie joy she folt at seeing the forest of her mother awakened. Then, *h?- walked aloiiit, jx-oplo ciwt bright ancea ujM>n the girl, Mini gave to boauand innocence wliut suffering had fail1 to eatort. Alan, for humanity I and a nleon ui>on (kid's beat gift, the sense c# o beautifbl?a praj er, too, that we grow i not callous of heart, and lovy the gift; that we do not open our oars to the tones of - melody, and close them to the far holier r cries of distress. i When tho mother saw that the voice of Agatha brought all the relief they nced. ed, she buried herself for weeks and months i in her poor room, nor went abroad, nl> though her child brought her the sweetest . fruits and flowers, and urged her with all I the dear pleadings of childhood. From > this cause her health began to decline, so that she was really unable to move, but I would sit for hours with folded hands, and i that helpless smile belonging to the gentler stages of lunacy upon her lips, regardless of everything but tho presence of Agatha. J\ntho health of t'nC victem; and now, whep Agatlui returned from her painful interview with < initio, she found her mother stretched upon the couch nearly insensible. 'lhe' voice of her child roused" her to consciousness, hut this time there was no hniVt of emotiou; she put her arms about her neck, kissed her softly, and patted her cheek, as if fondling an infant. " 1 am ill, dear Agatha," she at length said, "and may leave thee ?t any time. Let me tell me thee what much concerns thee." She opened lft-r hroast, and produced a small emerald ornament,suspended around her neck. It was in the shape of a serpent, exquisitely mounted with gold. She showed Agatha how t<> turn a screw in the neck, hv which it appeared to he hollowed to contain a liquid. Suspending this around tin* neck of the girl, she continued. ".Nov. listen, child. Some time 1 will tell the all our story. Ah 1 sweet, will I sleep now," and she ted l?a"k halt unconscious. A> she did so, her iguid instinctively sought the hauhlo in hei' hosojit. wliieh not finding, sire started tip with an expression of terror. " Here, mother, here," said Agatha. i presenting tlio emerald. 44 Ah ! yes, child, 1 might have died,and not have revealed the secret. Thou must hear. In my mv own hunt wo aro taught loss than women learn here?hut oh ! Agathn, wo learn to love with an intensity ami devotion unknown in this place of false and tickle hearts. Knowledge is the tomb of love, Agatha, and we who feel that in one heart is the circle of our existence, lavish our all of life and love there, nor care for the wreck that may ensue.? It was thus I loved thy father. Sweet, thou art like him?1 will tell the story. J lie was of noble blood?and I?child, J child never change thy robe?wear the I green as most lit. as I will tell thee why some day, when thou dost return." I Again she relapsed into silenee, but j missing the emerald, she started up once more, and resumed her narrative. 44 In otir land, Agatha, wo talk by flowers, and learn our little destinies by the stars. Now, loud not a word. Thou art a creature of passion?thy every thought is a lover's impulse, and thy em otAons even beyond this clime, fervent as it is. It has been predicted of thee, tlia', thou slialt CniWA itirt < ? .....in?mil .>1 II .y lover, ctukl, j l>ut tliv lm hand. N ow r i:?rk ; in in mac- I quonc thou wilt be in dr a ily peril?they will take thee to their \ik> prisons, ami I rack thy tender limbs ; .spirit had tied. Agatha knew not that the Ixwly of the unconfcssed woman was carried to unhallowed ground; she knew not that she was looked harshly uj?on by the priest, and tliat in her grief no one sypathisod; for except her mother and Clutdo, she had ' lived nearly alone, and knew nothing of the usages of tlmse nlxmt her. Ouidohad taught her to kneel at certain indications, ami to repent prayers to tli? Virgin, in which slie found comfort; hut then she thnd learned so much from her lover, which had Itcon most pleasant to leant, shnt poor Agrttha, when she knelt, nnd when she prnyed, knew little of the sanctity implied therein, and supposed the whole matter a means of planning him. Had she in>t stood to Gnfdo for a Madonna, and did ho not kneel daily before it? and had she not refused to stand for any other artist, only because he desired her tiot ? ami was not everything that pleased Guido most delightful to herself? Alas ! poor Agatha's knowledge was slight indeed; but out of such a soul the combinations of j even a few thoughts arc infinite?the more I 1 when love only is the suggester, ' CHAPTJCR III. A very foolish, fond old man.?8ni?ii*i?? 1 The night after the scene which wr have dowril?ed, < rtiido went a* usual t>< tho Cor?o with a single blossom, as had la-en hia wont, for tho bodice of Agatha. The lover* were poor indeed, hut theac simple tokens ofjove were to them of priceless value; and C.uido well knew that poor | Agatha, despite of her pride, would bo heavy and taint of heart did ahe suppose me really estranged from her. He htirt( ric?l from plnee to place where alio was most likely to bo seen,"but no Agatha waa there. It was now his turn to sutler nil he had imagined for her, nnd he hurried to her dwelling, tilled with remorse and a love, tho depths of which were unknown to himself till now. Nothing could 1)3 luoro touching than the scene presented. Agatha had strewn flowers over her dead mother, and was kneeling hy her side, weeping and siugl ing low chants, and hy turns exhausting | her little stocks of prayers learned from her lover, and then breakhe forth into the most passionate expressions, of 'grief. It was n blending of Christian' ajld oriental usages, harmonious only bemuse the natural utterance of a young and fervent heart. At the sight of her lover, poor Agatha cast herself upon hip bosom, forgetful of the present, and, in the excess of coiillieting emotions, she fainted. Half-delirious as was the meeting of the lately estranged lovers, perhaps those moments of jkttoet union were the* nearest approach to happiness allotted to mortals. It was Certainly the last awarded to these, and poor Agatha sat hour after hour-clasped in the arms of (juido, forgetful of the past thoughtless of the future, with nothing hut the dreamy consciousness of hoing hlest in tin* present. Alas! that the waking of love should bo always to sorrow?often to do'pair. That night, when Agatha removed her dross for th" night, the emerald snake upon her bosom recalled her t<> all the horrors of the future. Simple-hearten as she was, ignorant of all counteracting sources of thought, she never once doubted the truth of the prediction, hut yielded to it as to an uneo?<|Ueral)le fate. She to cause the death of tluido!?the thought was madias*. She dwelt upon it tilltohcr affrighted vision the most terrible con tingencos .seemed realities, and every impulse of her own sweet, loving heart grow deadly aad distorted, fluido, the true Cuido, receded from lier into asublimo majesty, an angelic nobh lie ; and forbearane ; v. hi!' she, unhappy .girl, grew fiendish and inai!*n:Wt in her own eyes. She p g-sf 1 the night with these images floating helbro her. and when hoV lover re turned in t!ic in >mi.. g. who was tossing in j the delirium of lever." NviJi manly ton-1 dcrm-ss Uuido conveyed her Jo a coiuV"t 1 where she wolf hi have all the care an 1 j promotion whiel: a helplcs* unuh>ptyig all (,'hri tian usages, jfjai she >ul nutted to baptism as well as to other rites, with a readiness that quite charmed her lover ami delightoil the nuns. Still (Juido wits far from being happv. From the time of her recovery he h."lo words: "Ho not ask me, (iuido; 1 ova you, but I am most miserable." At length ii her. The steady exercises of i tower by the abbess, t!ie prayeis and exhortation* of priest.-., be- 1 wildered and deadened her faculties, and she had nothing to oppose to them but! her own instinctive love of freedom, and .that heartfelt repugnance to pursuits and ceremonies which she neither loved nor understood. Added to this, the melancholy Ouido haunted the passages of the eonvent with his pale, sad looks, till the girl was half mad with grief and terror. fu the inaonwlii'e, the old Count Julian | nh >*ed the song of the pretty balhul-girU and sought far and wide to ascertain Let-, fat?*. At length ho traced her residence to the convent, and hastened to hold an ilttcrvicw with the abbess. Tint latter at ouco detected the opportunity for em k'h iii^ m r omor. r>nc av.eu much upon the I purity and beauty of Agatha, and the J ry it would bo to the cln"-^ to have. elK.i, a laUib fob'cu bojica'.l, its care, one who nercaftcr to rival St. Cecilia herself in her beauty of voice, and the rant devotion of her inspired melody. The old count was rich and crafty, but no match for the organized craft of the abbess with her newly awakened oovetouMtees and the I object or barter in her power. Sho dila latse of lleaven. If at any time the poor girl, i remembering his love, his tenderness and J his devotion, and his last agonised look of I despair, sought the presence of the abbess ' with frantic entreaties for fivedsm, the 1 calm, gentle abbess soothed her tenderly, 1 told of the glory and triumph of the soul i in spurning the cries of the sensual affee- I : tion, and tin-;:, Icndiug her to (Ik- organ ' (for Agatha learned music almost 1 ?v in- : stinct,) she listened while Agatha pound s deep unearthly melody that even the nuns, < cold ns they had grown, and dead to love, t felt themselves glowing with strange enio- i tions, which they mistook for religiousIcr- < vour. IV ' C'UAt'TKU l \ . s Had we never hived so wildly, ' Had we never level so Mindly; Never met or new r parted. We hud ne'er heat broken In* rted. I IU-r'.v. s Time, while it did not change the heart 1 of Agatha, gave room for many intlucnci-s i to have their force upon her character? 1 instruction, too, did its oflh-e of enlarging I her sphere of thought; hut despondence, 1 the growth of an unconscious despair, did c more to hring on the result so much de- t sired by the abbess. After months and 'I months of untiring ell'ort to bring the victini ready lbr the sacralicc, it was public- | Iv known that the old t'ount .Julian was d to wed the beautiful ballad- it g r I Rome. t Aft. r tlic ordinary prepar. 'ions d an-i'. !- ii cd hv wealth and luxury, the details < ;' \ which belong rather to the list of an tip- < holsterer than to the purport s of Ai\, the r city palace of tlic Honiau was got in r< ad- a mess for the reception of the bride. In all this g >geous display, poor Aga- i tint felt no interc.-f. TTeronlv mental os- i clnmaii'cu was, " I shall lie live?I shall v not he the dentil cf ' :".i ' g; Mitelinie*1 j thoughts ot another kind WOtuJ tale' i.i } distinct shapes, and she would say, 'Sure I ly tin* good oM Julian will die with no harm from me I but I h aven preserve him i] shoul.l h" rouse the soineUiing, 1 know not what, whirh makes him so odious to mo. t Ami tlion she would kneel to the Virgin, and pray with an impassioned fervour, by which she hojnd to e-onpe fnuii clinic, i and Iki able to endure the . .oiling t'uture. ; \\ e have said she took no int 'Te.-t iri j i the arrangements of the princely man -i.-n over which she was to preside. Then wits one room whieli she stipulated should ! he sacred to herself, uuprotam .1 bv any i toot hut her own. Into this the girl threw t all tin* gorgeotisness of her oriental fancy in decorations at onets delicate and sump- s tiious. Hose-colour and pearl, the dain- I tiest alabaster, and items that grew as it r were out of the harmonies of light and i : shade, maile tliis room at once southing I* and exciting to the sensi-s. Id? n. that r htvathe of the fir-; creation of \c . bin!- , < of sad and rich melody, and wan r steal- j ing with a light fla-!t into \. .- of peatlv ' , whiteness, filled the mind, not with i.nn- j , ges of Might, hut those of mournful ten-' ''.Orttosr, w 11the verging of a p ing seems | J to hallow the -w. tin ? of . iij-?yni- i t. At otic end of the room was a massive i , :n - e I -1 1 - ^ni\?'ii eunaui. iiii -u iTn llf i;r I p- ' j" oi? lifting tliin tln? observer found himself I in front of a single w indow with its antii^io blazonrv, IxMieath which was a crucifix. a missal upon a grey cushion, nud :t , heavy stono vase tilled with water. There | was no luxury within this sacred circle? , the spot nearest to (Jod to a stiff ring humau heart, was left nearest to the simplicity of J. sas?with nothing tod tract the ( mind from its great ori- -- for succour and " i mercy. The Lridal \vu> i>i:i.?-.-'.y i ven for Uouua, i and the guests among the ii< li? >t and most powerful in the world. The dance and ?ong carried their intoxicating spells deep 1 ' into the (ton!, and genius and 1 eauly' threw their graces over the nia-sos of ma * terial which must l?e eoimnoii and dull, or revolting without the aid of such. The f bride, with her starting and unearthly ; > beauty, her eyes, that seemed to turn away ; ' from nil before her, searching into the vast! ' and unknown?even the bride wnsunmisvj ' ed in the glowing revel that left each to < his own sphere of attraction. ' As the night wore on he : night this . ' room of enchant ment. (Tiding ov. r the1 silken floor, she paused in fruit l' a mirror, and stood as if for tlio first time in l.cr 1 life conscious of her own marvoUon* be rat ' tv. She turned from : tO*i,iO ?she lifted her glossy curl.*-?r?ut not a shade of ; van;'.j crossed her face, (hi the contrary i she raisoil her two hands and spread the i | palms towards the mirror, as if she push I *.,? Iivi.-xn nnny nun .ill cji]iri1?l(ill <>1 ?IH- 1 | gust. Sho tItcu t?>ok the massive circlets j trout her arms And unclaapftl the diamond . necklace; ns alio of his tongue. The revel continued in the palace till nearly the dawn of day when the mustering of coaches and th clang of servants *avo intimations of'departure. The guests looked in vain for the bridal pair, to tenh.*r the courtcsis of the occasion, .hats ivere not wanting, and the familiar < halenges of those nrivilcL'cil at all tim.s m?l low I'wli-s Ironi the excib meats of jnirt li mil tin- funiesof w inc. A >11 j? ran from ooni to room oalliiijr forthccouut. They isecnded tin- staircase and 11 rcadefl the uuiptuous ro-. ins, jjrowinj; more Ik?M at aeh step. Tliey at length penetrated to he boudoir of Agatha. There slretcln d tpon tin' floor was the lifeless body ot" tin; rouut, still grasping the jewels of the bride. Suspicion?indignation, at once took In- place of of pity, and thi'V began a noiv search for the strange being whom the omit had so tratimly wefhlcd. Lifting h.* mi l nin, the object of their s-aivb was kneeling villi motionless eyes ami rigid iuilis before the crueifiv, tipoti whi !t was usp, tided the picture wo describe'! at tie* cgiimingof nut- talc, 'i lie guests con Id not nistnko the portrait of Agatha; and that >fthe (' nit Julian, notwitlcthkii:?o* its udeous disgui.v.\ was no ! es palpable.-? low came the singular work there ot; the rue: fix of the Saviour??what eoithl be !; obj.-el of so strung" a represi-ntati. :i "lie guests were lost in wonder at the set tic. The terrible troth spread and soon the >abit Jut e hi ?, mi 1 the < !it;tvli heap) .. The judges beheld a now ] base in the natter, < 1.1*1* > w civ exchanged?- priest^ \ robes stirred in tlio silence,and reverent owls wore turned a way from tin' i|tic.?ioncr. At length the principal inquisitor! pok : "Sikh is the More", of the Church, lu ll is its unw illingness to cut a mcmh?r .11" in tlio freshness of life, from hop.-s of ummdment l.y the notion ofalm s.penancc itid prayer, that slie is willing to spare ven the life of the guilty, provided she cceive prop, r nidations to secure its good iliiees." " 1 In- \v. ..i;h of tie ( o at i< mine,'" ' litmii: 1 tlio u'.tl, with a'! Si* r fa :ities itnde Keen l.y the terrors ef her position, ital the hope* of tl.r iudeed^die vas not certain of the fact, so much had lie Ix.-Ii led l.y tlio tihbess; "I eaildisuise of it at my will, aid buy e\. in prion roin tortur. "The t hnsvh i- nr tin tvifii!," , p..ti.h .l the iu.jiiisit"Then know tl.at ! am intioc ut. T!i" ount died by poi-a n neeideutallv taken >v himself;" and she told the storv of the liiertild. Tlio judg fr? v "el s verelv up . i ' . r. 1! . ! magic an 1 poison ! thou art open o the s 'Vire f l.eieilii hi . f .l?--> i't...-.i. . .. .... .. i ji*" v innvii ipoii more than one count." "S?? ho it." ivsjiondod the girl. "I cm ?ut die, hihI Iii'c is misery." Her frame shook and she burst into ears. Tbcro was 1:0 pity in the stern aces of those hard nicu. at tlx* helpless frit f of the lone girl. They only communed with cm-h other ?s t?* the best menu* of securing t!ic vcaltli ot the count to t* Church. The leath of Aretha Wullld h ave the estate o oth< r heir . uiul i uly a moity wouhl find its way into its coffers, in tho?hnpe >f pay for ina- i s for the soul of the doiul, while if might easily !?f <-cured by the in?!r?m"ftnlitv of the wife. Agatha lifted her l:ea#> was now five to live?t bleu*?to comfort j?\f\it wusieu him ?icsj>nirinjr, ! tail t?> rc\ive under tin* breathings of love and hojiel e l?asc and ! sordid. "Tiik F.ovKit's Kf.vknof. and he I'.-.i-ne! to multiply copies of it, till he .*.?; ! the count should he covered with ! iid u - throughout Komc. Hut the sitij efle eopv sutlici'd. t Wait on Yourself. A correspondent of the Now \ ork Trii I'Mi .dle.din:; to th incessant complaints j?i tie <;:dic"Uy of rioeurinij itotkI sonants ! stives tin* following hints to those who are | alllietcd in this way; hirst, then: i >id you ever try to help i yuui vll i it.. > 1 am sure you never tbund vourjcltas ehecrtuUv waited on, nor, ever I hold it for a ?;. <>ides s plash ig the gravy on i even* thing around. And you, inv good ladv.whcn you had ; those grand folks at <'.inner the last week; I and had heen telling the ladio what a ! < I l:> v,-h: lied pudding the cook 1 had promised them, would not have been I oblige I to l.!u>b like a basket-full of beets, | when you found too late, (for it bad l>ecn i sent to every one at table,) that the sauce had been sweetened with saltan ] dace of loaf ug. r. You need not have Unshed so, 1 ) say. it" y u luul spent an hour in the kitehen | iii place of yawning over a stupid novel tiio \vlu?lo forenoon, complaining of ennui \ and half tired of your life for the want of viie tiling to do. " lUit wliat have I to do with cooking dinners?" you aPbwer l>olli in one breath, j it is a plain, from the little domestic incii dent ju-t alluded to, that you have a great ' deal to do with such matters. Hut 1 see ' where th trouble is*. You arc a little above giving your ] i rsonnl attention to .iiieh stn.'.U nuutcr*. Hut, look you friend, J that is . impiy ridiculous. Above attend . . nig > > ?>ur o\v,i health, cmi -* and hap* ; , pines.-Away with sueli absurdity. | Grant that thcro are small matters, yet they 11 ake up human life. As the ocean . is formed of drops and as the mountains . are but grains of and piled up in masses, . so do these sinnll nnd overy day matters make up the sum total of our existence, t (.riant too. that you have plenty of money ,> to hire otliers to do them: yet w ho w ill # i do another's work as well as his own? ,f Few or Lone, at least, not for hire. How many "?* palo cheek would glow s wiihjienlth: how many a constitution, ', enervated if not ruined hy idleness and v dissipation, would be reinvigorated, could i i thoso chains of ignoble sloth nil)I of eon'' toinntible,Wcspicnblo nride bo broken from 1 the limbs of tho children of wanlth and I, ease! Thou, too, might tho oppressed s nnd over-worked son* and daughter* of o toil hud n little respite from their incessant 1, lalxirs; a little time for social enjoyment: 5- and thus becoming conscious of tho rights >- and the dignity of human nature, he., tlio better qualified and fitted to act well their d part in whatever station they are placed. .