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Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1867, by

TICKNOR AND FIELDS, in the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the District of Massachusetts.

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Artist's Dream, An . . . . . . . T. W. Higginson ..

. . . 100

Autobiography of a Quack, The. I., II. . . . . . . . . . . . 466, 586

Bomoo, A Native of . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 485

Bowery at Night, The . . . . . . . Charles Dawson Shanly. . . 602

By-Ways of Europe. From Perpignan to Montserrat. Bayard Taylor . . .

495

“ “ A Visit to the Balearic Islands. I. Bayard Taylor . ..

680
Busy Brains . . . . . . . . . Austin Abbott . . .

570
Canadian Woods and Waters . . . . . . Charles Dawson Shanly.

311

Cincinnati . . . . :

Fames Parton · · · · · · 229

Conspiracy at Washington, The .

· · · · · · 633

Cretan Days . . . . . . . .

Wm. 7. Stillman . . . . . 533

Dinner Speaking . . . . . . . . Edward Everett Hale . . . . 507

Doctor Molke. . . . . . . . . Dr. I. I. Hayes . . . . . . 43

Edisto, Up the . . . . .

. T. W. Higginson . .

Foster, Stephen C., and Negro Minstrelsy . . . Robert P. Nevin . . . . . . 608

Fugitives from Labcr . . . . F. Sheldon. , .

Grandmother's Story: The Great Snow . . . . . . . . . . . . . 716

Gray Goth, In the . . . . . . . . Miss E. Strart Phelps . . . . 559

Great Public Character, A . . . . . . James Russell Lowell. . . . . 618

Growth, Limitations, and Toleration of Shakespeare's Genius E. P. Whipple . . . . 178

Guardian Angel, The. VII., VIII., IX., X., XI., XII. Oliver Wendell Holmes 1, 129, 257, 385, 513, 641

Hospital Memories. I., II. . . . . . . Miss Eudora Clark . . . 144, 324
International Copyright. . . . . . . James Parton . . . . . . 430
Jesuits in North America, The . . . . . . George E. Ellis . .
Jonson, Ben . . . . . . . . E. P. Whipple. ..

403
Longfellow's Translation of Dante's Divina Commedia . . . . .

188

Liliput Province, A . . . . . . W. Winwood Rcade . . . . 2:47

Literature as an Art . . . . . . . . T. W. Higginson . . . . 745

Little Land of Appenzell, The . . . . . Bayard Taylor . . . . . . 213

Minor Elizabethan Dramatists. . . . . E. P. Whipple. . .

Minor Italian Travels . . . . . . . W. D. Howells . . . . . . 337

Mysterious Personage, A. . . . . . . Fohn Neal . .

. 658

Opinions of the late Dr. Nott, respecting Books, Studies and Orators E. D. Sanborn
Pacific Railroads, Our . . . . . . . 7. K. Medbery . .

• 704
Padua, At . . . .

. . . . W. D. Howells . . .
Passage from Hawthorne's English Note-Books, A . . . . . . .
Piano in the United States, The . . . . . . . .

.. James Part
Jamos Parton . .

. 82
Poor Richard. II., III. . . . . . . . Henry James, Jr. .
Prophetic Voices about America. A Monograph . Charles Sumner . .
Religious Side of the Italian Question, The . . . Foseph Maszini . . . . . 108
Rose Rollins, The. I., II. . . . . .

Alice Cary. . .

420, 545
Sunshine and Petrarch . . .

T. W. Higginson ..
Struggle for Life, A . . . . . . . T. B. Aldrich . .'. . . . 56
* The Lie " . . . . .

. C. 7. Sprague. ..

Throne of the Golden Foot, The . . . . . 7. W. Palmer . . . . . . 453

T. Adolphus Trollope, Writings of . . . . . H. 7. Tuckerman . . . . . 476

Tour in the Dark, A . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 670

Uncharitableness . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 415

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THE

ATLANTIC MONTHLY.

A Magazine of Literature, Science, Art,

and Politics.

VOL. XX. — JULY, 1867. — NO. CXVII.

THE GUARDIAN ANGEL.

CHAPTER XIX.

secure him) might look upon it with

apprehension, and the owner of SuSUSAN'S YOUNG MAN.

san's heart (if of a jealous disposition) THERE seems no reasonable doubt might have thought it worth while to that Myrtle Hazard might have made a make a visit to Oxbow Village to see safe thing of it with Gifted Hopkins, (if after his property. so inclined,) provided that she had only It may seem not impossible that some been secured against interference. But friend had suggested as much as this the constant habit of reading his verses to the young lady's lover. The caution to Susan Posey was not without its would have been unnecessary, or at risk to so excitable a nature as that of least premature. Susan was loyal as the young poet. Poets always were ever to her absent friend. Gifted Hopcapable of divided affections, and Cow- kins had never yet presumed upon the ley's “ Chronicle" is a confession that familiar relations existing between them would fit the whole tribe of them. It to attempt to shake her allegiance. It is true that Gifted had no right to re- is quite as likely, after all, that the gard Susan's heart as open to the wiles young gentleman about to make his of any new-comer. He knew that she appearance in Oxbow Village visited considered herself, and was considered the place of his own accord, without a by another, as pledged and plighted. hint from anybody. But the fact conYet she was such a devoted listener, cerns us more than the reason of it, her sympathies were so easily roused, just now. her blue eyes glistened so tenderly at “Who do you think is coming, Mr. the least poetical hint, such as “ Nev- Gridley? Who do you think is comer, o never," "My aching heart,” ing ?” said Susan Posey, her face cov- Go, let me weep," — any of those ered with a carnation such as the first touching phrases out of the long cata- season may see in a city belle, but not logue which readily suggests itself, — the second. that her influence was getting to be “Well, Susan Posey, I suppose I such that Myrtle (if really anxious to must guess, though I am rather slow at

Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1867, by TicknoR and Fields, in the Clerk's Office that business. Perhaps the Governor. knew what her plans had been except: No, I don't think it can be the Gover- Olive and Cyprian, who had observed nor, for you would n't look so happy if a very kind silence about the whole it was only his Excellency. It must be matter. The common version of the the President, Susan Posey, — Pres- story was harmless, and near enough ident James Buchanan. Have n't I to the truth, --- down the river, - boat. guessed right, now, tell me, my dear ? ” upset, — pulled out, — taken care of by

of the District Court of the District of Massachusetts VOL. XX. — NO. 117.

“O Mr. Gridley, you are too bad, — some women in a house farther down, what do I care for governors and presi- — sick, brain fever, — pretty near it, dents ? I know somebody that 's worth anyhow, — old Dr. Hurlbut called in, fifty million thousand presidents, — and — had her hair cut, — hystericky, etc., he's coming, — my Clement is com- etc. ing,” said Susan, who had by this time Myrtle was contented with this statelearned to consider the awful Byles ment, and asked no questions, and it Gridley as her next friend and faithful was a perfectly understood thing that counsellor.

nobody alluded to the subject in her Susan could not stay long in the presence. It followed from all this that house after she got her note informing the name of Clement Lindsay had no her that her friend was soon to be with peculiar meaning for her. Nor was her. Everybody told everything to she like to recognize him as the youth Olive Eveleth, and Susan must run in whose company she had gone over to the Parsonage to tell her that through her mortal peril, for all her there was a young gentleman coming recollections were confused and dreamto Oxbow Village ; upon which Olive like from the moment when she awoke asked who it was, exactly as if she did and found herself in the foaming rapids not know; whereupon Susan dropped just above the fall, until that when her her eyes and said, “ Clement, — I mean senses returned, and she saw Master Mr. Lindsay."

Byles Gridley standing over her with That was a fair piece of news now, that look of tenderness in his square and Olive had her bonnet on five min- features which had lingered in her recutes after Susan was gone, and was on ollection, and made her feel towards her way to Bathsheba's, - it was too him as if she were his daughter. bad that the poor girl who lived so out N ow this had its advantage; for as of the world should n't know anything Clement was Susan's young man, and of what was going on in it. Bathsheba had been so for two or three years, it had been in all the morning, and the would have been a great pity to have Doctor had said she must take the air any such curious relations established every day; so Bathsheba had on her between him and Myrtle Hazard as a bonnet a little after Olive had gone, and consciousness on both sides of what walked straight up to The Poplars to had happened would naturally suggest. tell Myrtle Hazard that a certain young “ Who is this Clement Lindsay, gentleman, Clement Lindsay, was com- Bathsheba ?” Myrtle asked. ing to Oxbow Village.

“Why, Myrtle, don't you remember It was perhaps fortunate that there about Susan Posey's is-to-be, — the was no special significance to Myrtle young man that has been — well, I in the name of Clement Lindsay. don't know, but I suppose engaged to Since the adventure which had brought her ever since they were children althese two young persons together, and most ? ” after coming so near a disaster, had “ Yes, yes, I remember now. O ended in a mere humiliation and dis- dear! I have forgotten so many things appointment, and but for Master Grid- I should think I had been dead and ley's discreet kindness might have led was coming back to life again. Do to foolish scandal, Myrtle had never re- you know anything about him, Bathferred to it in any way. Nobody really sheba ? Did n't somebody say he was.

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