And now she is coming to live right across the road from us." "You will have to make up the old quarrel, Susan.

It will never do to be at outs with your neighbours." "Cousin Sophia began the quarrel, so she can begin the making up also, Mrs.Dr.dear," said Susan loftily.

"If she does I hope I am a good enough Christian to meet her half-way.

She is not a cheerful person and has been a wet blanket all her life.

The last time I saw her, her face had a thousand wrinkles--maybe more, maybe less--from worrying and foreboding.