,
and, if possible, to conceal from his brother the fact of his having
been absent all night.

Elated by this prospect, he struck into a brisk pace toward
Charles-street, and, having gained it, hurried rapidly onward in the
direction of the store. He was within two blocks of his destination when
two figures suddenly turned the corner ahead, and advanced towards him.
There was no mistaking the slender form of the one with golden ringlets
floating from his brow, and the tall, stalwart figure of the other was
instantly recognized by Arthur, though part of the face was concealed by
a handkerchief, tied over the mouth, as if the wearer was suffering from
tooth-ache.

There was no way of retreat, save to turn short round, and go back,
which was something that pride would not permit him to do; so assuming
as bold an air as he could, with that heavy heart in his bosom, he
walked on and met Guly and Wilkins, face to face.

"Ah! Arthur, good morning," said the latter, indifferently, as if
nothing had happened; "I see you are enjoying a stroll, as well as
ourselves, this fine morning."

"Mr. Wilkins has been showing me about the city," said Guly, taking his
brother's hand, "and giving me such directions about the streets as will
enable me to go round alone."

"If your walk is not finished allow me to join you," returned Arthur,
slipping his hand through his brother's arm, and turning back with them.

He was evidently surprised at the cool manner in which his absence was
treated, and had been very far from expecting such a reception. From
Guly, at least, he had thought to hear some exclamations of joy at his
return, some questions and many reproofs.

But this was the course which Wilkins had advised to be pursued before
they started out, and Guly obeyed him to the letter. It was,
undoubtedly, the best mode they could have hit upon--for, to have
questioned him, to have rebuked him, would have been to again arouse
that fierce pride, and call forth some false excuse for his behavior. As
it was, he was left to believe that Wilkins was unaware of what had
passed, and that Guly only guessed half the truth, or, if he did, was
kind enough to conceal his thoughts. This roused a glow of generous
feeling, and he felt that he could only be happy in confessing all to
his brother.

The three walked on, chatting carelessly about indifferent matters,
until Wilkins declared it to be breakfast time; when they turned back
toward their rest