m up stairs, and her grandaughter in a kind of closet adjoining, where sh

her grandmother's cordials, or do some little service for her-but she knew that Margaret's ailings were real and pressi

stom was, kneeling by the old lady's bed-side, kissed her grandmother, and wished her a good night-Margaret blessed her

clear-the moon very bright-her window commanded a view of

arose in her mind. She fancied she should like to retrace those

her's injunction came powerfully to her recollection-she sighed,

urs were yet about, passing under the window to their homes-she thought, and thought again,

pass under the window. Rosamund, stealing down stairs

ome surprize. Another recollects having wished her a

ainly heard the old creature calling for her grandaughter. All the night long she made her moan, and ceased no

ut with fatigue and fright, when she found the girl not there, she had laid herself down to die-and, it is thought, she died praying-for she was di