HOW AN EVENING PASSES AT THE ELMS, AND DR.

TOOLE MAKES A LITTLE EXCURSION; AND TWO CHOICE SPIRITS DISCOURSE, AND HEBE TRIPS IN WITH THE NECTAR.
Up at the Elms, little Lily that night was sitting in the snug, old-fashioned room, with the good old rector.

She was no better; still in doctors' hands and weak, but always happy with him, and he more than ever gentle and tender with her; for though he never would give place to despondency, and was naturally of a trusting, cheery spirit, he could not but remember his young wife, lost so early; and once or twice there was a look--an outline--a light--something, in little Lily's fair, girlish face, that, with a strange momentary agony, brought back the remembrance of her mother's stricken beauty, and plaintive smile.

But then his darling's gay talk and pleasant ways would reassure him, and she smiled away the momentary shadow.
And he would tell her all sorts of wonders, old-world gaieties, long before she was born; and how finely the great Mr.Handel played upon the harpsichord in the Music Hall, and how his talk was in German, Latin, French, English, Italian, and half-a-dozen languages besides, sentence about; and how he remembered his own dear mother's dress when she went to Lord Wharton's great ball at the castle--dear, oh! dear, how long ago that was! And then he would relate stories of banshees, and robberies, and ghosts, and hair-breadth escapes, and 'rapparees,' and adventures in the wars of King James, which he heard told in his nonage by the old folk, long vanished, who remembered those troubles.
'And now, darling,' said little Lily, nestling close to him, with a smile, 'you _must_ tell me all about that strange, handsome Mr.Mervyn; who he is, and what his story.' 'Tut, tut! little rogue----' 'Yes, indeed, you must, and you will; you've kept your little Lily waiting long enough for it, and she'll promise to tell nobody.' 'Handsome he is, and strange, no doubt--it was a strange fancy that funeral.

Strange, indeed,' said the rector.
'What funeral, darling ?' 'Why, yes, a funeral--the bringing his father's body to be laid here in the vault, in my church; it is their family vault.