She goes to Shepperton Church every Sunday--drawn there, let us suppose, by Mr.Barton's eloquence.' 'Pshaw,' said Mr.Farquhar: 'Now, to my mind, you have only to look at that woman to thee what she ith--throwing her eyth about when she comth into church, and drething in a way to attract attention.

I should thay, she'th tired of her brother Bridmain, and looking out for another brother with a thtronger family likeneth.

Mithith Farquhar ith very fond of Mithith Barton, and ith quite dithtrethed that she should athothiate with thuch a woman, tho she attacked him on the thubject purpothly.

But I tell her it'th of no uthe, with a pig-headed fellow like him.

Barton'th well-meaning enough, but _tho_ contheited.