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ousand years ago, and was not considered a model of prudent behaviour, even then." "Are not brave noble men called heroes? Did not Mr. Hargrove say last week that Philo Smith was a hero, when he jumped into the mill-pond and saved Lemuel Martin from drowning? Does not my history call Leonidas a hero? I don't know exactly who the 'unities' are, but until I learn more I intend to call my dog Hero. To me it seems to mean everything I wish him to be--good, faithful, brave, grand, and I shall call him Hero. Come along, Hero, and get some supper." CHAPTER VI. "Mrs. Orme, now that you are comfortable in your wrapper and slippers, let me take down your hair, and then I will bring you a cup of tea; not the vile lukewarm stuff they give us here, but good genuine tea made out of my own caddy, that has some strength, and will build you up. Rehearsals don't often serve you so badly." "Thank you, Mrs. Waul, but the tea would only make me more nervous, and that is a risk I cannot afford to incur. Please raise both windows, fresh air, even Parisian air, is better for me than anything else." "You have not seemed quite yourself since we came here, and I don't understand at all why two nights in Paris serve you worse than a week's acting elsewhere." "Have I not told you that I dread above every other ordeal the critical Parisian audience?" "But you passed so successfully through it! Last night the galleries absolutely thundered, and people seemed half wild with delight. William says the papers are full of praise." Mrs. Waul crossed the room to lay upon the bureau the steel pins she had taken from her mistress's hair, and the latter muttered audibly: "For me the 'ides of March' are come indeed, but not passed." "Did you speak to me?" "There comes your husband. I hear his slow, heavy step upon the stairs. Open the door." As an elderly white-haired man entered, Mrs. Orme put put her hand. "Letters from home, Mr. Waul?" "One from America, two from London, and a note from the American minister." "You saw the minister then? Did he give you the papers we shall require?" "He has been sick, I believe, but said he would be at the theatre to-night, and would call and see you to-morrow." "Hear this sentence, good people, from his note: 'Only indisposition prevented my attendance at the theatre last night to witness the brilliant triumph of my countrywomen. Since the palmy days of Rachel I have not h
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