ed, in a low tone, as if afraid to trust the sound of her voice———
"The change is indeed wonderful! I am surprised that he should be able to effect it so soon."
Elizabeth turned in amazement, to hear such a sceptical sentiment from one educated like her companion; but was surprised to find that, instead cf looking at the view, the mild, blue eyes of Miss Grant were dwelling on the form of a well-dressed young man, who was standing before the door of the building, in earnest conversation with her father. A second look was necessary, before she was able to recognise the person of the young hunter, in a plain, but, assuredly, the ordinary garb of a gentleman.
"Every thing in this magical country seems to border on the marvellous," said Elizabeth; "and among all the changes, this is certainly not the least wonderful. I am not surprised, that your eye caught this transformation, without noticing the changes in the view. The actors are as unique as the scenery."
Miss Grant coloured highly, and drew in her head, as she answered─
"I am a simple girl, Miss Temple, and I am afraid you will find me but a poor companion.─I─I am not sure that I understand all that you say. But I really thought that you wished me to notice the alteration in Mr. Edwards. Is it not more wonderful, when, we recollect his origin? They say he is part Indian."
"He is certainly a genteel savage," returned the smiling Elizabeth. "But let us go down, and give the Sachem his tea;─for I suppose he is a descendant of King Philip, if not a grandson of Pocahontas."
The ladies were met in the hall by Judge Temple, who took his daughter aside, to apprise her
