Anna noticed it, too, and springing toward her, said, "What is it, Lizzie?
are you ill ?" "No," answered Lizzie, laying her hand on her side; "nothing but a sharp pain.

It will soon be better;" but while she spoke her teeth almost chattered with the cold.
Oh, Lizzie, Lizzie! For a short time, now, we will leave the young ladies in Miss Graham's dressing-room, and transport our readers to another part of the village..