C. — On the whoU of ÇhapUr VI

In the litde church, things were done very informally. By dint of economizing, the priest had had a pulpit set up. It was of deal and did not look very secure. That Sunday the litde girl was bored to death. But about four o'clock, having pushed back one of the sashes of a window, she saw a handsome young man in the yard and came near uttering a cry of surprise. It was in vain that she passed in review ail the heroes of romance she knew. Not one was like him.

He pounded with ail his might on the door. Afterwards, when they went into the dining-room, they found the silver thrown on the table haphazard. The little girl kept saying things she should not hâve said, and the priest would look at her reprovingly.