"Surely, this is not your house," said I. "It is _our_ house," he replied in a low tone, as he handed me from the carriage. I had hardly reached the ground, before I was caught in the arms of one of the loveliest girls I ever saw. She kissed me repeatedly; and then sprang to her brother, saying, "now, Frank, that's just like you, not to tell us what a darling she was!" By this time we had ascended the steps leading from the front entrance, where stood a fine looking woman, (of course she is, for Frank is the image of her), who folded her arms about her new daughter with such a motherly embrace that my heart was at rest. The tears filled my eyes at the melting tone in which she said, as she held our hands joined in hers; "Welcome, my dear son and daughter!"--as if she would fain have blessed our union. She evidently restrained her feelings, and taking my hand under her arm, led me into a large parlor, where there had been a fire on the hearth. "We hardly expected you to-day," she said, after we were seated; "but Emily would not rest until we came over here from the cottage." "Don't you reside here?" I asked in surprise. Mrs. Lenox smiled, and looked at her son, who said pleasantly, "You see, mother, there is very little of Eve about her." "More than you imagine," I replied; "but I was constrained to suppress my curiosity, as I received such indefinite replies to my questions." "After to-morrow," added he, "I will answer as many as you please; till then I see one who is ready to answer before she is asked." Just then, Emily had stolen beside me, and putting her arm around my waist said, "Come with me, if you are not too tired; and I will show you your room." I went with her; and, my dear mother, I ought to be very happy, and grateful to God for casting my lot in such a pleasant place, and among such kind friends. As soon as we were alone, Emily again embraced me, and said, "I shall love Frank better than ever, for bringing me so dear a sister; now he will be contented to remain at home, instead of roving all over creation." She spoke of her brother with great affection, and said with enthusiasm, "Everybody loves Frank!" She then pointed out one thing after another, each dear to me as an expression of his love, and his desire to render me happy in my new home. To-morrow I hope to give you a description of the house and grounds, over which, after dinner, I was duly installed mistress. I have written a long time; but my heart is full, and I find it a relief to tell you how kind my Heavenly Father has been to me. CHAPTER II. "Here blend the ties that strengthen Our hearts in hours of grief, The silver links that lengthen Joy's visits when most brief." BERNARD BARTON. _Wednesday, June 3d._