she could say no more, because, as I acquiesced in all things, there was no further ground for the exercise of her parts of speech. I was obliged to rise. I would rather have sat a little longer; what had I to return to but my small, empty room? And my eyes had a pleasure in looking at Mdlle. Reuter, especially now, when the twilight softened her features a little, and, in the doubtful dusk, I could fancy her forehead as open as it was really elevated, her mouth touched with turns of sweetness as well as defined in lines of sense. When I rose to go, I held out my hand, on purpose, though I knew it was contrary to the etiquette of foreign habits; she smiled and said—
"Ah! c'est comme tous les Anglais;" but gave me her hand very kindly.
"It is the privilege of my country, Mademoiselle," said I; "and, remember, I shall always claim it."
She laughed a little, quite good naturedly, and with the sort of tranquillity obvious in all she
