so unexpected, and with so much seeming truth, that she was left no alternative but to believe. Fisher called a third time; but still Clara declined seeing him. On the day after this last attempt, he received a note from her in these, to him, strange words:-- "DEAR SIR:--Since I last met you, I have become satisfied that a marriage between us cannot prove a happy one. This conclusion is far more painful to me than it can possibly be to you. You, I trust, will soon be able to feel coldly towards her whose fickleness, as you will call it, so soon led her to change her mind; but a life-shadow is upon my heart. If you can forget me, do so, in justice to yourself. As for me, I feel that--but why should say this? Charles, do not seek to change the resolution I have taken, for you cannot; do not ask for explanations, for I can give none. May you be happier than I can ever be! Farewell. "CLARA." "Madness!" exclaimed Charles Fisher, as he crumpled this letter in his hand. "Is there no faith in woman?" He sought no explanation; he made no effort to change her resolution; he merely returned this brief answer-- "Clara, you are free." It was quickly known among the circle of their friends that the engagement between Fisher and Clara had been broken off. Mears and his friend, it may be supposed, did not feel very comfortable when they heard this. "I didn't think the silly girl would take it so seriously," remarked one to the other. "No; it was a mere joke." "But has turned out a very serious one." "I guess they'll make it up again before long." "I hope so. Who would have believed it was in her to take the matter so much at heart, or to act with so much decision and firmness? I really think better of the girl than I did before, although I pity her from my heart." "Hadn't we better make an effort to undo the wrong we have done?" "And expose ourselves? Oh, no! We must be as still as death on the subject. It is too serious an affair. We might get ourselves into