Lhe Gypsey Boy.

tT was a chilly, rainy, disagreeable
day in early spring, when the stage
coach stopped at the door of my
lodgings. I had sent for the coach the
evening before, to call for me next
morning, to convey me to the house
of a friend, about twenty miles in the
country.
I was not half ready when the i |
called for me, for Biddy had mistaken