, and even, in some cases, rude deportment, that when his manners seemed to soften by time, the Judge, if he thought about it at all, would have been most likely to imagine that the improvement was the result of his late association. But women are always more alive to such subjects than men; and what the abstraction of the father had overlooked, the observation of the daughter had easily detected. In the thousand little courtesies of polished life, she had early discovered that Edwards was not wanting, though his gentleness was so often crossed by marks of what she conceived to be fierce and uncontrollable passions. It may, perhaps, be unnecessary to tell the reader that Louisa Grant never reasoned so much after the fashions of the world. The gentle girl, however, had her own thoughts on the subject, and, like others, she drew her own conclusions. »I would give all my other secrets, Louisa,« exclaimed Miss Temple, laughing, and shaking back her dark locks, with a look of childish simplicity that her intelligent face seldom expressed, »to be mistress of all that those rude logs have heard and witnessed.« They were both looking at the secluded hut, at the instant, and Miss Grant raised her mild eyes, as she answered - »I am sure they would tell nothing to the disadvantage of Mr. Edwards.« »Perhaps not; but they might, at least, tell who he is.« »Why, dear Miss Temple, we know all that already. I have heard it all very rationally explained by your cousin« - »The executive chief! he can explain any thing. His ingenuity will one day discover the philosopher's stone. But what did he say?« »Say!« echoed Louisa, with a look of surprise; »why every thing that seemed to me to be satisfactory; and I have believed it to be true. He said that Natty Bumppo had lived most of his life in the woods, and among the Indians, by which means he had formed an acquaintance with old John, the Delaware chief.« »Indeed! that was quite a matter of fact tale for cousin Dickon. What came next?« »I believe he accounted for their close intimacy, by some story about the Leather-stocking saving the life of John in a battle.« »Nothing more likely,« said Elizabeth, a little impatiently; »but what is all this to the purpose?« »Nay, Elizabeth, you must bear with my ignorance, and I will repeat all that