"The country people have plenty of tales of him," said Miss Betty, with some pride in the family goblin. "He used to haunt the old barns, they say, in my great-grandfather's time." "And now you've got him back again," said the lawyer. "Not that I know of," said Miss Betty. On which the lawyer poured into her astonished ear all the latest news on the subject, and if it had lost nothing before reaching his house in the town, it rather gained in marvels as he repeated it to Miss Betty. No wonder that the little lady was anxious to get home to question Thomasina, and that somewhat before the usual hour she said,-- "Sister Kitty, if it's not too soon for the servant--" And the parson, threading his way to where Mrs. Dunmaw's china crape shawl (dyed crimson) shone in the bow window, said, "The clergy should keep respectable hours, madam; especially when they are as old as I am. Will you allow me to thank you for a very pleasant evening, and to say good night?" THE PARSON AND THE LUBBER-FIEND. "Do you think there'd be any harm in leaving it alone, sister Betty?" said Miss Kitty, tremulously. They had reached Lingborough, and the parson had come in with them, by Miss Betty's request, and Thomasina had been duly examined. "Eh, Miss Betty, why should ye chase away good luck with the minister?" cried she. "Sister Kitty! Thomasina!" said Miss Betty. "I would not accept good luck from a doubtful quarter to save Lingborough. But if It can face this excellent clergyman, the Being who haunted my great-grandfather's farm is still welcome to the old barns, and you, Thomasina, need not grudge It cream or curds." "You're quite right, sister Betty," said Miss Kitty. "You always are; but oh dear, oh dear!"-- "Thomasina tells me," said Miss Betty, turning to the parson, "that on chilly evenings It sometimes comes and lies by the kitchen fire after they have gone to bed, and I can distinctly remember my grandmother mentioning the same thing. Thomasina has of late left the kitchen door on the latch for Its convenience, and as they had to sit up late for us, she and Annie have taken their work into the still-room to leave the kitchen free for Lob Lie-by-the-fire. They have not looked into the kitchen this evening, as such beings do not like to be watched. But they fancy that they heard It come in. I trust, sir, that neither in myself nor my sister Kitty does timidity exceed a proper feminine sensibility, where duty is concerned. If you will be good enough to precede us, we will go to meet the old friend of my great-grandfather's fortunes, and we leave it entirely to your valuable discretion to pursue what course you think proper on the occasion."