"I shall not touch a cent of it, if I can help it," she said, in sad decision. "It shall be the father's provision for his sons. They will need it all, in order toedu-cate themselves as he would have wished. For the present I shall work for them and myself. You foresaw this years ago, mother. I thank God, and thank you, that you prepared us to meet it!"

"Amen!" said her sisters fervently. "Dark as is the day - so much darker than we ever dreamed it would be," added Imogen, tearfully, yet trying to smile, "we have much to be thankful for. We are strong; we know how to work; and there are papa and the babies, darling Fred's sons, to work for."

"Papa and the babies!" Even the fond wife did not resent the classification. The hale gentleman whose half-century of honest, temperate life had not bowed his head or dimmed his eye; the sage, shrewd man of business, than whom none were more respected by his fellow-citizens, was a tremulous, timid child, who wept if his meals were delayed one minute, or his wife, his faithful, tender nurse, were out of his sight for an hour.

"Utterly incapable of attending to the simplest matters connected with his business!" cried open-eyed Everybody, hovering, harpy-like, about the human wreck. "Why, he couldn't count one hundred to save his life. Of course, they will get a certificate of lunacy from the court, and sell the house, lots, and whatever they can realize anything upon; put all they have together, and live as prudently as possible. The girls ought to marry before long. They are pretty and popular, in spite of their little eccentricities. It isn't to be expected that they will make brilliant matches now, of course; but they must bring down their ambition to a reasonable level. Beggars mustn't be choosers. It is unfortunate that poor Mrs. Corwin has those two children. But they may not live. Twins are more likely to die than other babies. And, if they should be taken, she'll be likely to pick up another husband. Her little property would be a consideration to some men."

Even the true friends of the sorely-tried family wished sincerely and aloud that "each of the dear girls had a husband to take care of her;" recommended them warmly to the compassionate and favorable notice of their bachelor acquaintances, and devised pious plans of matchmaking for their relief from the inconveniences of their altered circumstances.

"The worst part of it all was that poor Emma was encumbered with the children, who would be more and more expensive every year, and that poor, dear Mr. Hiller would be a helpless imbecile all his life. And what a mistake in them to refuse to treat him as such, and have him examined by a commission who would give his family the right to dispose of his property!"

If the Ruler of the intellects and lives of men had hearkened to these benevolent economists, the crippled man and the brace of "unfortunate" infants would have been taken speedily and comfortably out of this present evil world.

"Thank heaven for the babies!" uttered Blanche, -throwing her arms about Emma's waist. "You darling sister! I bless you for them every hour. What should we have done through all these last fearful weeks without them - and you % Touch their weeny teenty patrimony ! Indeed you shall not! And more than that, we'll make it a big one by the time they are ready to enter college."

The mother, as chief counsellor, had her plan ready for their consideration. The house - a large double one - was still to be occupied by them. The front parlor was to be used for the millinery department, and put entirely under Blanche's care. In the back, Imogen would hold sway; and a smaller apartment in the rear of the hall should be the fitting and trying-on chamber. The library across the hall, adjoining the dining-room, was to be the family parlor. In every other part of the house things were to remain unchanged.

"Who deserves to live more comfortably and luxuriously, to rest in soft chairs and sleep upon elastic mattresses, to have generous food served elegantly to tempt the appetite and strengthen the body, than she who purchases all these with her own toil?" said the strange logician whose daughters were too used to her " queer notions" to be startled by them. "I do not say that you will make money fast, or at once. I do contend that, saving rent, bookkeeper's and saleswoman's wages, as you will do, you ought to be able to clear your business and personal expenses the first year - if nothing more."

" If the customers come," suggested Emma.

Mrs. Hiller nodded confidently. "They will come! In the beginning, out of curiosity and the love of novelty. It will depend upon your skill whether they continue their custom."

All previous sensations respecting the Hillers - their odd fancies and daring talk and levelling theories : Emma's marriage and the birth of her twins; the tragical death of her husband and Mr. Hiller's deplorable condition - faded into the realms of forgottenness before that excited by the appearance in all the leading papers, the following month, of an advertisement to the effect that the "Misses Hiller would open on Tuesday, the 15th instant, at their father's residence on Lofty Avenue, a first-class millinery and dressmaking establishment, and pledged themselves to use their best efforts to give satisfaction to their customers."

The sudden intrusion of a bee-moth into a well-regulated, honey-lined hive might create such commotion among the inhabitants thereof as prevailed in the "best circles" of the city when the Incredible was, at length, developed by means of printer's ink and paper, into the Certain. The Hiller philosophy had wrought its legitimate fruits, said the wise ones. Such sympathy with the lower classes, and familiarity with their modes of thought and personal history, amounting to fanatical imitation of their language and habits and mercenary views of life; such bold scoffing at the ethics and usages of society (this in capitals half an inch long, if you please, Mr. Printer!) could have but one sequel, and that a catastrophe.