Good-night all!" she said, as she took her candle.

"I will say 'handsome is as handsome does' fifty times before I go to sleep, and perhaps--I only say perhaps--I may be used to my beautiful clothes in a week or two, so that I shall be my usual modest self again." "Good-night, Polly," said the boys; "we will see you to-morrow." "'Pauline,' if you please, not 'Polly.' I ceased to be Polly this morning when the circulars were posted.

I am now Miss Pauline Oliver, story-teller by profession.".