rush of the second division, and where no one could sneak behind her to listen.
"Take a seat," I said, placing a tabouret; and I made her sit down. I knew what I was doing, would be considered a very strange thing, and, what was more, I did not care. Frances knew it also, and, I fear, by an appearance of agitation and trembling, that she cared much. I drew from my pocket the rolled-up devoir.
"This is yours, I suppose?" said I, addressing her in English, for I now felt sure she could speak English.
"Yes," she answered distinctly; and as I unrolled it and laid it out flat on the desk before her with my hand upon it, and a pencil in that hand, I saw her moved, and, as it were, kindled; her depression beamed as a cloud might behind which the sun is burning.
"This devoir has numerous faults," said I. "It will take you some years of careful study before you are in a condition to write English with
