It is useless to try for a better place--all is ill-luck now.

We must go down, down, down!" Mrs.Bancroft wept bitterly, but did not reply.
Back to the two rooms they went, but oh! how sad and weary-hearted they were.

It was not with them as when with the first dear pledge of their love, they drew close together in the small bounds of a chamber and parlor, and were happy.

Why could they not be happy now?
They still had three children, and an income equal to their necessities, if dispensed with prudent care.

They were relieved from a world of labor and anxiety.