He was handsome, agreeable and wealthy, and she found it more congenial to her taste to clasp hands with him and float down stream together, than help him breast the current of his wrong tendencies, and stand firmly on the rock of principle.
"You are looking very sweet, but rather pensive this morning," said Mr.
Romaine, noticing a shadow on the bright and beautiful face of Jeanette, whose color had deepened by the plain remarks of her cousin Belle.

"What is the matter ?" "Oh nothing much, only my cousin Belle has been here this morning, and she has been putting me on the stool of repentance." "Why! what have you been doing that was naughty ?" "Oh! she was perfectly horror-stricken when I told her about the wine we drank and Mrs.Glossop's party.

I wish I had not said a word to her about it." "What did she say ?" "Oh she thought it was awful, the way we were going on.

She made me feel that I died [_sic_] something dreadful when I offered you a glass of wine at Ma's silver wedding.

I don't believe Belle ever sees a glass of wine, without thinking of murder, suicide and a drunkard's grave." "But we are not afraid of those dreadful things, are we Jeanette ?" "Of course not, but somehow Belle always makes me feel uncomfortable, when she begins to talk on temperance.