Duty lies on the other side, and I am going over! 'Speak unto the children of Israel that they go forward.' The crimson waves of scandal, the white foam of gossip, shall part before me and heap themselves up as walls on either hand." So rapidly did this reflection pass through my mind, or so absorbed was I with it, that there had been no awkward pause when I replied: "I will get a desk, shall be sorry to be in your way, but there is plenty of room and I can be quiet." He seemed greatly relieved, and said cheerfully: "Oh yes, there is plenty of room, I can have my desk moved forward and take down the shutters, when there will be plenty of light.

Heretofore you have been Jove thundering from a cloud, but if you will come down to dwell with mortals we must make a place for you." Taking down the shutters meant exposing the whole interior of the room to view, from a very public street; and after he had exhausted every plea for time to get ready, he engaged to have the first copy of the _Visiter_ printed on the day I had set.

He objected to my way of spelling the word, but finding I had Johnson for authority, would arrange the heading to suit.

I was in a state of exaltation all forenoon, and when I met my husband at dinner, the reaction had set in, and I proposed to countermand the order, when he said emphatically: "You will do no such thing.

The campaign is coming, you have said you will start a paper, and now if you do not, I will." The coming advent was announced, but I had no arrangements for securing either advertisements or subscribers.