atter no longer; and John, in consequence of what his mother had
led her to expect, went to break the intelligence to her as well as
he could. An expectation had been raised in her mind, and he judged
properly enough that there was less danger in satisfying it than in
leaving her just then in a state of such painful uncertainty.

"Dear Una," said he, "I am glad to hear the doctor say that you are
better."

"I think I am a little," said she.

"What was my mother saying to you, just now, before the doctor was with
you? But why do you look at me so keenly, Una?" said he, cheerfully;
"it's sometime since you saw me in such a good humor--isn't it?"

She paused for a moment herself; and her brother could observe that the
hope which his manner was calculated to awaken, lit itself into a faiut
smile rather visible in her eyes than on her features.

"Why, I believe you are smiling yourself, Una."

"John," said she, earnestly, "is it good?"

"It is, darling--he won't die."

"Kiss me, kiss me," she said; "may eternal blessings rest upon you!"

She then kissed him affectionately, laid her head back upon the pillow,
and John saw with delight that the large tears of happiness rolled in
torrents down her palo cheeks.

It was indeed true that Connor O'Donovan was not to die. The memorials
which had reached government from so many quarters, backed as they were
by very powerful influence, and detailing as they did a case of such
very romantic interest, could scarcely fail in arresting the execution
of so stern and deadly a sentence. It was ascertained, too, by the
intercourse of his friends with government, that the judge who tried
his case, notwithstanding the apparent severity of his charge, had been
moved by an irresistible impulse to save him, and he actually determined
from the beginning to have his sentence commuted to transportation for
life.

The happy effect of this communication on Una O'Brien diffused a
cheerful spirit among her family and relatives, who, in truth, had
feared that her fate would ultimately depend upon that of her lover.
After having been much relieved by the copious flood of tears she shed,
and heard with composure all the details connected with the mitigation
of his sentence, she asked her brother if Connor's parents had been yet
made acquainted with it.

"I think not," he replied; "the time is too short."

"John," said the affectionate girl, "oh, consider his mother; and think
of the misery t