Bama, She Is Out, Said the Girl.

The little girl knew that there was a quarrel between her father and mother, and that her mother could not be cheerful. And she blushed for her father, he once perceived it, and blushed too. He took off the mantle piece where he had put it yesterday, a little box of sweets, and gave her two, picking out her favorites, a chocolate, and a phone down. She said we were going for a walk with Miss Hall to grandmamas.