trees begin to put forts; s, and lilacs perfume ts ofter dinner, I, too, descend from my attic to breathe evening air.

    It is ts beauty. During ter fronts of tonous reets saken up by t from business,cross and jostle one anot of ty altogetless, and flurried about it. But, as soon as tars appear, everyte  tof to some party of pleasure; you see only t-ed passing by; work o leisure.

    Noever strengto o pleasure! Seeted up, tres open, ting-s out ies, and terns of ter t in  must ; like ters of t  off all serious mattertill tomorrow.

    I love to take part in t to mix in ty,but to contemplate it. If ts of otter jealousminds, trengt; tiful florust and hope.

    Alt of titude, I do not feelmyself isolated from it, for its gayety is reflected upon me: it is myotle, and  matter on wory fall?

    If Fortune passes by  seeing us, and pours  us console ourselves, like t;too, are Alexanders.quot;

    ions, I  to anotraced my steps, I stoppedbefore to read tolearn in treets of Paris!  a museum it is! Unknos,foreign arms, furniture of old times or otes, statues of great men, costumes of distant nations! It is theworld seen in samples!

    Let us t tradesmans display of goods. Notaug tion of everyt Cs, a palm-tree in tes, sugar-canes selling on t-Neuf. ted in tineaugo mimic to smoke t of peace; ters lions fed; tional costumes contained in Babins collection; Goupilsdisplay of prints iger-s of Africa and ttingsof t before tedoria, tria, and Kossut trated Neainly instruct t notastonisely neo take ters of t everyo surprise tle tter favorite and conclusive ans;

    But ty of exions, ruction to ;it is a continual spur for rousing tion, a first step of t up before us in a vision. ake in imagination, ures do ures do c t ss tapestry  seeing t glades of tala, opening t before me.

    tudy of totire you, look around you!  contrasts of figures and faces you seein t a vast field for tation! A  as tas to your imagination. You  disclosures mean, and, as tiquary endeavors to decipilated inscription on some old monument, you build up a ory ona gesture or on a irring sports of tion a relief from tual.

    Alas! as I  norance of a greaticed a sad subject for one of tories. A man ting in t corner,   for ty of t look of neatness itution  by a longstruggle. toned it up to  of a s.

    o escape t of ion, and e and motionless. took no notice of t in silence and darkness! to escapecomplaints and importunities, and o turn aoo.

    Suddenly t gate turned on its ed ook to. Germain. I could justdistinguisreak over til it disappeared in t.

    I dropped a small piece of money into t , andpassed on quickly.

    I  fallen unexpectedly upon t secrets of troubles tred of , and tfulness of him who lives inaffluence.

    All t of my  off looking about me, andretired into my oed and moving sigreetsgave place to ination upon all tten for t four t ttom of eacruggle, but whan ever in our days.

    I pondered on tests, in ory only displace eacurns, and on taken zealotsion to generation tory ofCain and Abel; and, saddened ions, I il tfrom my os.

    I e streets, in  ostentation, and reet; one of distant carriages, and of teps of some of tants returning quietly home.

    I instantly recognized treet, there only oncebefore.

    t  time by to  of alake surrounded by a garland of stars; and I opped by a croed near t t six, wears.

    quot;It seems t  to uileries,quot; said a mason,  old to for  to get a drink; but I suppose ty, for  come back, and t find ;

    quot; ask ;

    quot;t for t  all  welve ;

    quot;t kno of town ;

    quot;I s t you see t lemansc except in a carriage or ;  knoo do by ;

    errupted by some of thers.

    quot;e cannot leave reet,quot; said some.

    quot;tealers inued others.

    quot;e must take o t;

    quot;Or to t;

    quot;ts ttle one!quot;

    But tened by tions of danger, and at to. In vain tried to persuade t eager began to get le boy was he confusion.

    quot;I kno c; of to;

    quot; part is it?quot;

    quot;Yonder, on t;

    quot;And you ;

    quot;Yes, yes! o t  treet,  points.quot;

    topped crying. ttle boyansions t  to ails asleft no room for doubt. tood  upto o put ection.

    quot;take o s?quot; asked tened erest to ttle boys account.

    quot;I dont care if I do,quot; replied ;its t;

    quot;take c;

    quot;o come ;

    And, taking up t  do,  offtoern-gate of the Louvre.

    t child followed him.

    quot;I ake ,quot; said I, whem go away.

    quot;Never fear,quot; replied t;ttle one in t, as te;poverty, you see, is a famous scress!quot;

    t, I  tocame into my o follo anymistake.

    I  long in overtaking talking, and already quite familiar rast intruck me. Little Duval aste; ted to rousers came dos from to s of polistons,and s rary,  of tremeborders of poverty, but c sed trious motruggling againsttear of time; rousers oo s, and sockings darned over and over again; and it  t  made for him.

    tenances of t t of t e and refined; ures of trary, oo early experience; reetstless turnings ation.

    I found, on asking  every day o  bank of ty . forcible lessons of necessity ely, ts of  o feel ten stopped before tso read tle o knoanding igue,ated by mixed feelings; at t of tered a cry, and ran toe points; a lady  trance received ions of joy, and ther.

    Not seeing eit or curn, s in searcion, and ing for tense anxiety.

    I explained to  tle boy w back  walking, he had disappeared.

    It  time since t I o t ofParis. Did tinue grateful?  again,and  meeting lobarrier  s dividethem?

    ting tions to myself, I slackened my pace, and fixedmy eyes on t gate, open, and trance. Alt first sig of t tter ly c, and evenspruce, and ened round t by a polis; rong s made for , and h cap.

    Just at t I sao add narcissuses andprimroses; th a friendly good-by.

    M. Duvals son did not go in till urn treet.

    ted tter, and reminded ing;  me for a moment, and to recollect me.

    quot;Forgive me if I do not make you a bo; said ;but I bot;

    quot;You are, t friends?quot; said I.

    quot;O; said t;and nooo!quot;

    quot;?quot;

    quot;Monsieur Duval lent aken a s; and, as for me, I go to sc;

    quot;Yes,quot; replied I, remarking for t time t decoratedtle coat; quot;and I see t you are ;

    quot;Monsieur Co learn, and so I am come to be t int;

    quot;Are you noo your lessons?quot;

    quot;Yes, and oget;

    quot;t is t ly your o;

    quot;So it is! A ;

    o me h a smile, and disappeared.

    I  on ill pensive, but h a feeling of relief.

    If I nessed trast bet, rue union of ricy. ygood-rue neigately mansion. Instead of o terest, tened to t of self-sacrifice,and t for contempt or envy. tead of t I  t and so dangerous to examine into for ts of it, I  seen solved by love.