ear gloves when you
are not working; and every afternoon you will take a lesson in dancing
with me."

"I say, mother, do you remember teaching me to dance a minuet, when I
was little?"

"Perfectly. We took great pains; and, at last, you danced it like an
angel. And, shall I tell you, you carry yourself very gracefully?--well,
that is partly owing to the minuet. But a more learned professor will
now take you in hand. He will be here tomorrow at five o'clock."

Mrs. Little's rooms being nearly square, she set up a round table, at
which eight could dine. But she began with five or six.

Henry used to commit a solecism or two. Mrs. Little always noticed
them, and told him. He never wanted telling twice. He was a genial young
fellow, well read in the topics of the day, and had a natural wit; Mrs.
Little was one of those women who can fascinate when they choose; and
she chose now; her little parties rose to eight; and as, at her table,
everybody could speak without rudeness to everybody else, this
round table soon began to eclipse the long tables of Hillsborough in
attraction.

She and Henry went out a good deal; and, at last, that which Mrs.
Little's good sense had told her must happen, sooner or later, took
place. They met.

He was standing talking with one of the male guests, when the servant
announced Miss Carden; and, whilst his heart was beating high, she
glided into the room, and was received by the mistress of the house with
all that superabundant warmth which ladies put on and men don't: guess
why?

When she turned round from this exuberant affection, she encountered
Henry's black eye full of love and delight, and his tongue tied, and his
swarthy cheek glowing red. She half started, and blushed in turn; and
with one glance drank in every article of dress he had on. Her eyes
beamed pleasure and admiration for a moment, then she made a little
courtesy, then she took a step toward him, and held out her hand a
little coyly.

Their hands and eyes encountered; and, after that delightful collision,
they were both as demure as cats approaching cream.

Before they could say a word of any consequence, a cruel servant
announced dinner, to the great satisfaction of every other soul in the
room.

Of course they were parted at dinner-time; but they sat exactly opposite
each other, and Henry gazed at her so, instead of minding his business,
that she was troubled a little, and fain to look another way. For all
that, s