THE RAG MARKET AT BRUGES. were carried in a pack on her back, a priest hurrying by in floating black robes, a fresh-faced English girl on her way to the fish market with her father. But they did not watch there long. Suppose that English maiden, in her shady hat and freshly washed cotton dress, had a liking for old lace? Suppose that she should poke into some of those boxes and baskets before the pilgrims could over- haul them? There was not a moment to be lost. They plunged in among the rags. Pah! how they smelled! Horrible visions of smallpox and scarlet fever floated through the pilgrims’ brains. Hercules produced a little box of camphor which she would have glued to the tip of her nose, had that been possible. Mrs. Jack snuffed at her salts bottle. La Capable picked up her petticoats with one hand, and with the other covered nose and mouth with her handkerchief. The Inter- preter alone was unmoved by risk of infection or by evil smells. Gr anes “The Mather She recklessly threw herself into i Braet the forefront of the battle, un- “ AMONG THE GREAT WHITE WATER LILIES.” daunted by danger or difficulty. One of the most serious difficulties the pilgrims had to encounter was caused by the well-beloved Hercules herself. As Hercules had not much expe- rience of foreign countries, she had never gone through the miseries and joys of bargaining. Marchander was. a new word in her vocabulary, and she was in- clined to think her companions monsters of meanness when they positively refused to give three times as much as an article was worth. On the way to the Marché aux Chiffons the other pilgrims had been obliged to talk seriously to Hercules, and entreat her not to ruin their bargains by a smiling assent to pay four francs where they would give one and a half. She promised to mend her ways. But promises are often broken. The Interpreter and Capable, who had been in Bruges before, knew two sen- tences of Flemish, which were aired on every possible occasion. “ How much does it cost?” and “Too dear.” Armed with this magnificent stock of Flemish the pilgrims felt themselves equal to any amount of bargaining. It is, however, but fair to confess that they only understood a tenth part of the answers that were made them.