the disposition of the sticks of wood. He could not suit himself, and
finally abandoned the fire to itself, after having filled the room
with smoke. He went to the bookcase, and took down a book, and
commenced reading. But presently his eyes wandered off, and fastened
themselves on the rug. He threw down the book, and rung the bell
violently. Felix instantly answered the summons.

"It seems to me you are very negligent in attending to the bell this
morning," said he. "It is unpleasant to be obliged to ring so often."

"You ring only once, Mr. Armstrong," said Felix, opening his eyes
wide with astonishment. "I in the kitchen at the time, and come
immediumtly. The tongue still jingle."

"You may well say your tongue jingles," said Mr. Armstrong, sharply.
"Let me trouble you not to contradict me. Where is Miss Faith?"

"Miss Faith went out an hour ago. I guess she is calling on some
ladies."

"Go, and find her, and request her to come home."

Felix retreated hastily into the kitchen, and seized his cap. But
before going out he thought it necessary to speak to Rosa.

"O, Rosa!" he said, "take care o' the boss while I'm gone. Something
dreadful is happened to him, and I'm 'fraid of the consequence. If you
hear the bell, Rosa, run for your life."

"How can I leave the dinner? It all spoil, Felix," said Rosa. "I send