life to his faith. But the inheritance of the child was from her
parents, as they were, not as they afterwards became.

Therefore the couple became anxious anew when they discovered that
their daughter had become very fond of Reynolds Bartram, for the young
man forcibly reminded both of them of the judge himself in his early
days, yet without Prency's strong and natural basis of character, while
the daughter was entirely devoted to the pleasures of the day. If
Bartram were to remain as he was, and his self-satisfaction to continue
so strong as to be manifest upon all occasions and in all circumstances
they foresaw a miserable life for their daughter. Hence Mrs. Prency's
solicitude about young Bartram.

One day Mrs. Prency made a business excuse to call again on the
cobbler's assistant.

"Mr. Kimper," said she after leaving a dainty boot with some
instructions about repairs, "Reynolds Bartram came to see you, I
suppose, as I warned you he would?"

"Yes, ma'am, he came," said the cobbler, selecting some buttons from a
box and beginning to affix them to one of the lady's boots.

"Did he talk with you on the subject that I supposed he would."

"Yes," said Sam, "he did; quite a long time."

"Did you change your views at all under his arguments?"

"Oh, no, ma'am," said the man, looking up with an eager expression of