Lenore was the only one dissatisfied with the change. She continued to justify her mother's fear lest she should become an original. She found it difficult to pay proper respect to the numberless elderly cousins of the family, and still more difficult to refrain from accosting first any pleasant gentleman she had known in the country, and now chanced to meet in the streets. Likewise, the Young Lady's Institution, which she had to attend, was in many ways objectionable to her. She had certain maps and tiresome lesson-books to take to and fro, and her mother did not approve of the servants' time being occupied in carrying them after her. One day, when walking like an angry Juno--the tokens of her slavery upon her arm, and her little parasol in her hand--she beheld the young gentleman to whom she had shown her flower-garden coming to meet her, and she rejoiced at it, for he was pleasantly associated in her mind with home, the pony, and the family of swans. He was still some way off when her hawk's eye discerned him, but he did not see her even when he came nearer. As her mother had forbidden her ever to accost a gentleman in the street, there was nothing for it but to stand still and to strike her parasol on the flags. Anton looked up and saw to his pleasant surprise the lovely lady of the lake. Blushing, he took off his hat, and Lenore observed with satisfaction that, in spite of the satchel on her arm, she impressed him as much us ever. "How are you, sir?" she inquired, in a dignified way. "Very well," replied Anton; "how delighted I am to see you in town!" "We are living here at present," said the young lady, with less stateliness, "at No. 20 Bear Street." "May I inquire for the pony?" said Anton, respectfully. "Only think, he had to be left behind!" was the sorrowful reply; "and what are you doing here?" "I am in the house of T. O. Schroeter," said Anton, bowing. "Oh! a merchant; and what do you deal in?" "In colonial produce. It is the largest firm in that department in the whole town," replied Anton, complacently. "And have you met with kind people who take care of you?" "My principal is very kind, but I must take care of myself." "Have you any friends here with whom you can amuse yourself?" "A few acquaintances. But I have much to do, and I must improve myself in my leisure hours." "You look rather pale," said the young lady, with motherly interest; "you should move more about, and take long walks. I am glad to have met you, and shall be pleased to hear of your well-doing," added she, majestically; and, with an inclination of her pretty little head, she vanished in the crowd, while Anton remained gazing after her, hat in hand. Lenore did not consider it necessary to mention this meeting. But a few days later, when the baroness happened to inquire where they should get some necessary stores, she looked up from her book and said, "The largest firm here is that of T. O. Schroeter, dealer in colonial produce."