CHAPTER LVI.
A PALACE BEAUTIFUL.
Hannah Martin had come up with her young ladies to London, and she also was invited by Mrs.Ellsworthy to come to her house.

The girls all thought Hannah very much altered; they could not understand her queer illusions, or her mysterious little nods, or in particular the way she used to stare at Jasmine, and say under her breath, "Yes, yes, as like as two peas.

What a blind old woman I was not to see it when I clapped eyes on him." "I cannot make out what Hannah is always muttering," Jasmine said to her sisters.

"Who is it I am so remarkably like.

To judge from the way Hannah frowns and shakes her head, and then smiles, the fact of this accidental likeness seems to have a very disturbing effect upon her." "I know whom you are like, Jasmine," said little Daisy.