92 THR TWO COUSINS.

 

girls I have seen. I am all
the time afraid, when I am
with one of these cross, snappish
girls, that a cloud will rise, and
_ cover her face, and that a
thunder-storm, with large hail-
stones, perhaps, will come up.

Now I have told you this
story of Mary and Caroline
partly to amuse you. , But I
have had another reason be-

. sides that. I hoped,-while I