THE NEW TUTOR. ~ 1538

This school-room was given up for the boys
and their tutor, and Mrs, Cramer instructed
Ada in another apartment. The first morning
of their assembling together, George came
dancing in, whistling a waltz, and snapping
his fingers. Mr. Starr looked up gravely from
the desk where he was already seated, and
said, “ Boy, go out, and come in again in a
proper manner.”

George colored deeply, and with a defiant
look seated himself at his own desk.

“George Cramer, do you hear me? March
out of the school-room this instant, and come
back immediately, in a proper and becoming
manner.”

“ Mr. Tute, if I do go out I will never come
in again,” said George, in an insolent tone.

“Walk out of the school-room this instant ;
if you do not, I will put you out.”

Howard at this moment came sauntering in,
with a listless, indifferent air. Mr. Starr
bowed politely to him, and Howard returning
it with cool civility, took his seat.

“George Cramer, you shall not sit there a
moment longer,” said Mr. Starr, leaving his