, a lecture of an hour, and wound it up by marking you a piece to learn in Bossuet as a punishment-lesson, - Le Cheval Dompté. You learned it instead of packing up, Shirley. We heard no more of your running away. Mr. Moore used to tease you on the subject for a year afterwards.« »She never said a lesson with greater spirit,« subjoined Moore. »She then, for the first time, gave me the treat of hearing my native tongue spoken without accent by an English girl.« »She was as sweet as summer-cherries for a month afterwards,« struck in Henry: »a good hearty quarrel always left Shirley's temper better than it found it.« »You talk of me as if I were not present,« observed Miss Keeldar, who had not yet lifted her face. »Are you sure you are present?« asked Moore: »there have been moments since my arrival here, when I have been tempted to inquire of the lady of Fieldhead if she knew what had become of my former pupil?« »She is here now.« »I see her, and humble enough; but I would neither advise Harry, nor others, to believe too implicitly in the humility which one moment can hide its blushing face like a modest little child, and the next lift it pale and lofty as a marble Juno.« »One man in times of old, it is said, imparted vitality to the statue he had chiselled. Others may have the contrary gift of turning life to stone.« Moore paused on this observation before he replied to it. His look, at once struck and meditative, said, »A strange phrase: what may it mean?« He turned it over in his mind, with thought deep and slow, as some German pondering metaphysics. »You mean,« he said, at last, »that some men inspire repugnance, and so chill the kind heart.« »Ingenious!« responded Shirley. »If the interpretation pleases you, you are welcome to hold it valid. I do n't care.« And with that she raised her head, lofty in look, and statue-like in hue, as Louis had described it. »Behold the metamorphosis!« he said: »scarce imagined ere it is realized: a lowly nymph develops to an inaccessible goddess. But Henry must not be disappointed of his recitation, and Olympia will deign to oblige him. Let us begin.« »I have forgotten the very first