He told me this, with a look I could not doubt, and so I came away to hide my sorrow," sobbed poor Lillian in despair.
Lady Trevlyn went to her and, laying the bright head on her motherly bosom, said soothingly as she caressed it, "My little girl, it is too soon for you to know these troubles, and I am punished for yielding to your entreaties for a peep at the gay world.

It is now too late to spare you this; you have had your wish and must pay its price, dear.

But, Lillian, call pride to aid you, and conquer this fruitless love.

It cannot be very deep as yet, for you have known Paul, the man, too short a time to be hopelessly enamored.

Remember, there are others, better, braver, more worthy of you; that life is long, and full of pleasure yet untried." "Have no fears for me, Mamma.