"I'LL SEE HOW YOU BEHAVE" The dawn of the following sacred day was bright, beautiful, and serene, bringing to the world a new wealth of opportunity.

Miss Wildmere began its hours depressed and undecided.

Her conscience and better angel were pleading; she felt vaguely that her life and its motives were wrong, and was uncomfortable over the consciousness.

Her phase of character, however, was one of the most hopeless.

It was true that her vanity had grown to the proportions of a disease, but even this might be overcome.