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‘‘Now put on your glasses, Ethel,” I said,

as we reached the highest point, and [I |

checked the horse.

Slowly she obeyed, and I watched the

growing wonder in her face as she looked about her. For a time no words fell from her lips; then, ‘‘Why, the trees have

leaves !”’ she cried, in a tone of absolute } | little exasperating. It had been our first

awe,

“Naturally,” I said, laughing. ‘‘You did | not expect to find them bare the first week |

in September, did you ?”

*-No; but—” she said, half dreamingly, and still gazing about her. “Uf course [ knew they had leaves, but I never thought you could see them.”

“I dou’t think I catch your meaning,” I said, politely. ‘‘Did you, perhaps, expect to smell them ””

Ethel laughed. ‘‘How stupid !” She did not specify which one of us was stupid. “I thought the whole tree was justa dull green

mass to everybody, as it was to me. Butit |

isn't. I can see each separate leaf. They are pointed ; they dance and quiver, each on its own little stalk. And oh, Mark, how they shine ! Each one catches its own lit- tle sparkle of light, and thev toss them about till the whole tree -the whole forest glitters. Oh, Mark, how beautiful it allis! No wonder Aunt Hepzibah thought nee dull

| and stupid, if she supposed I saw it like this

and did not find it beautiful.”

‘*Does the river look the same to you ?” I

» | @sked.

‘Nothing looks the same,” she answered, half impatiently. ‘The very sky is deeper and bluer and more transparent. And the river, why, thatisalive too. I can see the little waves catching the sparks of light and tossing them about like the leaves and the flying scud of the white-caps and the curl

and crinkle ot the water. And I always |

thought it was just a flat blue plain! And the hills are not a dull uniform green. I can see all shades in them, from silvery gray to black, and it takes all the colors, every one, to make the green that was all I ever saw. Oh, don’t talk to me, Mark; I don’t want to do anything but look. Oh, the wonderful richness and glow! I never dreamed that the world coutd be like this.”

I obeyed her orders. It was enough for me to watch her face as she gazed about her, with little quick sight, or long slow breaths of rapture, while her whele face brightened and softened and glowed by turns. I thought that the battle was won at one blow, but I was wrong. For, as we neared the town on our return, I was sur- prised to see Ethel quietly take off her

glasses, put them into the case, and the case into her pocket. I waited a moment, but as no explanation followed, I ventured to add,

**Will you not wear them, now that you have found what the world is like?”

‘‘Mark !” cried Ethel, in amazement. ‘Live all the time in a world that looks like that? Why, I couldn’t. It would be like living in a picture-gallery. How could I ever go about my daily business? How could I do anything but look at the won- derful things about me %”

**You would get used to it,” I hazarded, but Ethel caught me up.

“Used to it? Yes, but that is justit. I don’t want to get used to it. Do you sup- pose that you who see the world always as it is can appreciate it as 1 do, to whom it is a revelation? No, no. I shall keep my spectacles in reserve as a master-key to fairyland, and go about my daily work revelling in the consciousness of mv hidder

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powers, oor boy ! You think tne wovid

is beautiful, but it can never, never, never be to you what it isto me. And vou want me to wet ‘used to it” ”

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IV.

The door had hardly closed behind our last guest when I turned to Ethel. She had sunk into the depths of an easy-chait with an air of abandon and perfect com- placency which I must confess I found a

attempt at hospitality, and I had been par- ticularly anxious that it should be a perfect success. “T think it went off very well.” said Ethel, looking up at me as I approached. ‘*Perhaps so,” i said, dubiously ; ‘‘but it

| was fortunate that our guests lid not have

5 to depend entirely upon you to supply their Wants.”

**How so, Mark ®”’ cried Ethel, starting upright in, her chair. ‘You don’t mean—”

‘“‘No, I don’t mean that they went away hungry,” I said, ‘‘but I do mean that it was no thanks to you that they did not. Cups and plates might be empty, supplies exhausted, but nothing of it did you see. Poor little Lucy Conover, who is too shy to speak above her breath, might have died of starvation if | had not come to her rescue, and you sat there calmly regardless of her pangs.” :

**But, Mark, I could not see her,” plead- ed Ethel, pitifully.

‘*My dear child, that is the very thing I complain of, Why could you not see her? If you had fulfilled your promise of putting on your spectacles as soon as we sat down

| to the table

‘But Mark, I did put them on—indeed I did!” cried Ethel.

‘You did, indeed,” I replied, with lofty scorn. ‘‘And how long did you keep them on’ Just two minutes by the clock! I never should have suspected you of an in- tention to stoop toa paltry equivocation, Ethel. I never should have supposed you more regardful of your own appearance than of the comfort of your guests.”

“Oh, Mark, it wasn’t that;indeed, indeed it wasn’t,” cried Ethel, almost tearfully now. “I did mean to wear them all tea-time. I had been looking forward to it all day with pleasure—yes, with pleasure, Mark. But— bnt—ah, Mark! You don’t know what I saw when I put on those glasses. Every- body seemed so near to me, their eyes so close to mine. It was as if they were look- ing me through and through. All of a sud- den I was in the midst of a closely pressing crowd. You don’t know how dreadful it was. I was afraid to speak or move. I could not stand it, Mark—really I could not.”

‘*Yet I have never considered you shy,”

' I said. ‘‘I have often woncered at your

coolness on entering a crowded room.”

‘*How can I be shy when I can’t see peo- ple?” cried Ethel. ‘Their faces are just a gray blur tome. I don’t realize that there is any one there. Bat if I put on my glasses and saw them all clearly—crowds of human faces, myriads of human eyes, and all staring straight at me—-why, Mark, I never could endure it. I should just cover my face with my hands and turn and run away.”

‘They were not exactly myriads here to- night,” Isaid. ‘I should think you might manage to face a few friends.”

“Tt was not so much that,” said Ethel, hesitating. ‘“‘I hope you won't be hurt. They are all your friends, but, Mark, they are so ugly !”

“Ugly !” I repeated, in amazement. “Why Ihave heard you speak quite en- thusiastically of the looks of several of them.”

‘‘Without my glasses,” said Ethel, im- pressively. ‘‘That is just it. I remember- ed how beautiful the trees and the river looked to me, and I thought it would be the same with faces. Bnt, Mark, it wagn’t. ‘There is Lucy Conover. I thought she was about sixteen, and so very, very pretty ; and then my glasses told me that she is at least twenty-six. There are tiny wrinkles on her forehead and little creases in the corners of her eyes, and her nose is crooked. 1 found that one has freckles and another @ muddy complexion. Bertie Jones has bad teeth, and Ella Sayre a cast in her eye. ‘There was not one—not one who stood the test except you, Mark. I was afraid to look at you, but, oh, how glad I was when 1 did !”

Of course I had laughed at Ethel’s ac- count, but I had tried not to let her see me. Iam afraid she did, though, for the little witch had a pretty air of expectant triumph until I spoke.

‘‘Decidedly not,” I said. ‘You saw them under the worst possible aspect. If you had watched their spa as they talked, and had seen the play of expression over the very plainest of them, you »would have realized that there is a higher beauty than that of mere form and odlier: In keeping your pretty illusions, you are losing beauti- ful realities, and going through the world in a dream.”

Ethel meditated before she spoke. ‘‘Per- haps you are right,” she said at last. ‘I see that I must try it again, or I cannot disprove your words,”

Vv.

It was shortly after this episode that Ethel and I tock that long-to-be-remember- ed trip which stood to us in the place of our omitted wedding journey. One thing which Ethel positively refused to do during our stay in the city was to wear her spectacles.

‘“T cannot do it, Mark; indeed I can- not,” she pleaded, pathetically. ‘I never could go out at all if I realized how near people are and how they stare. Oh, Mark, please let me wear my comfortable veil of near-sightedness! At theatres and operas I can use an opera-glass; but I can’t—really, I can’t go about in spes- tacles |”

There was some reason in what she said, and opera-glasses were all very well in their

lace, but the day she bought that orgnette marked an era in our career. When she sailed into the room, holding it up to her eye with that supercilious poise of the head and curve of the elbow which its use necessitates, I stared at her in incredu- lous horror.

“See, Mark, what a delightful contri- vance !” she cried, with infantile glee.

“And what do you propose to do with

it?” I asked, sardonically. For if there is one thing that I loathe even more than a monocle it is a supercilious, sneering, aifect- ed lorgnette.

‘Do with it?’ repeated Ethel, in sur- prise. ‘Why, it is just as good as glasses, and—”

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level it,” I said, hotly.

I have sometimes thought that it is en- livening to have a standing subject of dis- pute ina family. Certainly we had plenty of entertainment after that, for the lorg- nette was a never fading bone ot dissension. Neither side had gained any decisive advan- tage when the time came for our return home. I think that neither of us was par- ticularly sorry when we were safely settled in the cars and speeding on our way, for we were dazed and tired of sight-seeing. We had several changes to make, for our town was a rather inaccessible one. It was when we had settled in the cars after one of these that Ethel started up, erying, ‘“‘My lorg- nette! I have left it in the station.”

The loss was by no means a_heart-break- ing one to me, and I strove to convince her that she would not have time to go back for it, but she was gone before I had fairly he- = my argument, and I was forced to fol-

ow. ‘To the loss of the lorgnette I could resign myself, but I was not yet prepared to risk the loss of Ethel. The lorgnette was found upon the seat we had occupied, and I hurried her back to the cars. It was our last change, for which we were both thankful, as twilight was coming on, and the journey had been long and _ tedious. But alas! more lay betore us than we knew.

When the conductor came for our tickets, he looked dubiously at those which I offered him.

**You've taken a queerroad to Rosemary,” he said, dryly. ‘Chis train is going just the other wav ”

(To be Continued.)

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