Whenever I got into a passion when I was a child, mammy used to take me to the picture and say, 'Look there, honey, if you don't learn how to get the better of your temper, one of these days you will get in a passion like Cain and kill somebody.

Just look at him, how ugly he is--because he's in such a rage.' But I always looked at Abel, who was so much prettier.

I have no doubt Abel Johnson looks just as he does in the picture." They were about to pass through the gates leading to the grounds; some of the servants approached the carriage, and respectfully bowing, said, 'Welcome home, master,' but passed on without waiting to have the salutation returned.

Mrs.Weston guessed the cause of there not being a general outbreak on the occasion of their return.

Miss Janet had spoken to a number of the servants, telling them how unable Mr.Weston was to bear any excitement, and that he would take the earliest opportunity of seeing them all at their cabins.