children’s desks, and the single shelf which held Miss Young’s books. “Not exactly all the day alone,” replied Miss Young; “the children are with me five hours a day, and a set of pupils from the village comes to me besides, for a spare hour of the afternoon. In this way I see a good many little faces every day.” “And some others too, I should hope; some besides little faces?” Miss Young was silent. Margaret hastened on— “I suppose most people would say here what is said everywhere else about the nobleness and privilege of the task of teaching children. But I do not envy those who have it to do. I am as fond of children as any one; but then it is having them out to play on the grass, or romping with them in the nursery, that I like. When it becomes a matter of desks and school-books, I had far rather study than teach.” “I believe everybody, except perhaps mothers, would agree with you,” said Miss Young, who was now, without apology, plying her needle. “Indeed! then I am very sorry for you.” “Thank you; but there’s no need to be sorry for me. Do you suppose that one’s comfort lies in having a choice of employments? My experience leads me to think the contrary.” “I do not think I could be happy,” said Hester, “to be tied down to an employment I did not like.” “Not to a positively disgusting one. But I am disposed to think that the greatest number of happy people may be found busy in employments that they have not chosen for themselves, and never would have chosen.” “I am afraid these very happy people are haunted by longings to be doing something else.” “Yes: there is their great trouble. They think, till experience makes them wiser, that if they were only in another set of circumstances, if they only had a choice what they would do, a chance for the exercise of the powers they are conscious of, they would do such things as should be the wonder and the terror of the earth. But their powers may be doubted, if they do not appear in the conquest of circumstances.” “So you conquer these giddy children, when you had rather be conquering German metaphysicians, or —, or —, what else?” “There is little to conquer in these children,” said Miss Young; “they are very good with me. I assure you I have much more to conquer in myself, with regard to them. It