e prospect for the dear girl is
all we could desire--and such a good, honorable, strong man, Emma! He
will be Rose's salvation. I am sure he is a lover that even her good
angel would approve."

"We shall see. Rose will need some management. She is often very cross
in the morning, and disposed to dislike every one."

This morning, however, Rose was in her sweetest and most obliging
mood. Something of the night's struggle yet lingered in her subdued
and conciliating manner; and Mrs. Filmer fortunately chose the subject
most suitable for the condition--her daughter's weary look, and the
necessity for some rest. "Your father was talking seriously about
going back to Woodsome," she said. "I never saw him more determined
about anything."

"That would be so ridiculous! You never would do such a thing, mamma,
not for two or even three months?"

"He spoke of going in a day or two. He finds the city's noise and
exigencies very trying. But you need not go, unless you desire."

"And pray, who would chaperon me?"

"Perhaps Miss Alida Van Hoosen."

"Oh, mamma! You know she has Yanna with her; and besides, their way of
living is unutterably dull and stupid--lectures and concerts, and
such things. I could not endure it, and they could not endure me."

"Your father had an offer for your hand this morning; but, of course,
you will refuse it."

"Of course I shall if the offer came from Antony Van Hoosen, as I
suspect it does."

"The man really thought that his enormous wealth would count with you;
for he must have known it could not affect your father."

"His enormous wealth! Pray, when did Antony become enormously
wealthy?"

"He must have been rich for some time. Your father says he brought him
the evidences of millions--fancy it, Rose, _of millions!_ And he
offered to settle a large yearly income on you, just to do as you
please with."

"He did?"

"Yes."

"Hum--m--m!"

"Your father was quite firm with him. He said the decision was yours
entirely, and that he would have to take your 'yes' or 'no' in the
matter."

"I should think so! The idea of going to father at all!"

"As for that, it was right to show your father his position. Money is
such a wonderful thing! I am sure I wish I had some of his millions!
For, do you know, Rose, Harry's rapid life lately has been a dreadful
thing for us. I relied upon Harry doing as much as he always has done,
but my hopes have all been vain. He talks about the depression of
b