IN MISCHIEF. “Now then, don’t laugh!” said the smaller of the two boys, as he knocked at the door. It was opened by a tidy little maid, who stared at the slate and roll of papers which the bigger boy carried, and asked the boys what they wanted. ‘I believe,” said the smaller boy, “that this house is to be let; and we wish to know if we can see it.” The bigger boy looked down at the slate, so that the maid should not see him laughing. “I suppose you want to tell your Mother about the house,” said the maid. “Well, no,” said the smaller boy solemnly; ‘“‘we wanted to see it for ourselves.” The bigger boy looked up at last. “May I ask what we shall have to pay for the house?” he said. The maid seemed puzzled. “And for bread-and-butter >” said the smaller boy. Then he turned to his brother, and whispered, “Look!”