iss, and oftener miss
than hit--now alighting among the keys promiscuously, then with a
tremendous thump making all bound again--and finishing up with a
flourish, which snapped two strings and made all the rest groan in
sympathy, as did the astonished listeners. For a time all was still,
and then a little modest girl, Lily Gordon, her face blushing crimson,
said:

"I beg your pardon, monsieur, but haven't you taught music?"

The veins in his forehead swelled, as, darting a wrathful look at poor
Lily, he exclaimed, "_Le Diabel!_ vat vous take me for? Von dem
musique teacher, eh?"

Poor Lily tried to stammer her apologies, while Carrie sought to
soothe the enraged Frenchman by saying, that "Miss Gordon was merely
complimenting his skill in music."

At this point the carriage which carried persons to and from the depot
drove up, and from it alighted a very small, genteel-looking lady, who
rapped at the door and asked, "if Captain Howard lived there."

In a moment Carrie was half-stifling her with kisses, exclaiming,
"Dear Agnes, this is a pleasant surprise. I did not expect you so
soon."

The lady called Agnes was introduced as Miss Hovey, a schoolmate of
Carrie's. She seemed very much disposed to make herself at home, for,
throwing her hat in one place and her shawl in another, she seated
herself at the piano, hastily running over a few notes; then with a
gesture of impatience, she said, "Oh, horrid! a few more such sounds
would give me the vapors for a month; why don't you have it tuned?"

Ere Carrie could reply Agnes' eyes lighted upon Penoyer, who, either
with or without design, had drawn himself as closely into a corner as
he well could. Springing up, she brought her little hands together
with energy, exclaiming, "Now, Heaven defend me, what fresh game
brought you here?" Then casting on Carrie an angry glance, she said,
in a low tone, "What does it mean? Why didn't you tell me?"

Carrie drew nearer, and said coaxingly, "I didn't expect you so soon;
but never mind, he leaves to-morrow. For my sake treat him decently."

The pressure which Agnes gave Carrie's hand seemed to say, "For your
sake I will, but for no other." Then turning to Penoyer, who had risen
to his feet, she said, respectfully, "I hardly expected to meet you
here, sir."

Her tone and manner had changed. Penoyer knew it, and with the
coolest effrontery imaginable he came forward, bowing and scraping,
and saying, "_Comment vous portez-vous, ma