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Zara turned her eyes gently upon h recently filled with tears All the burning scorn and indignation had gone out of her face--she looked pityingly at the prostrate form of her admirer

"He is not dead," she said quietly "I will call Casimir"

I knelt beside the Prince and raised his hand It was cold and heavy His lips were blue, and his closed eyelids looked as though, in the words of Hoer" had shut them fast forever No breath--no pulsation of the heart I looked fearfully at Zara She smiled half sadly

"He is not dead," she repeated

"Are you sure?" I murmured "What was it, Zara, that "

"I know you did," said Zara gently; "and I alad of it I wished you to see and hear all"

"Is it a fit, do you think?" I asked again, looking sorrowfully at the sad face of the unfortunate Ivan, which seeraven upon it the stern sweet smile of those who have passed all passion and pain forever "Oh, Zara! do you believe he will recover?" And tears choked ret

Zara came and kissed me

"Yes, he will recover--do not fret, little one I have rung my private bell for Casimir; he will be here directly The Prince has had a shock--not a fatal one, as you will see You look doubtful-- are you afraid of azed at her earnestly Those clear childlike eyes--that frank snified hts? No! I was sure Zara was good as she was lovely

"I aravely; "I love you too well for that But I am sorry for the poor Prince; and I cannot understand---"

"You cannot understand why those who trespass against fixed laws should suffer?" observed Zara calmly "Well, you will understand some day You will know that in one way or another it is the reason of all suffering, both physical and mental, in the world"

I said no more, but waited in silence till the sound of a fir footstep announced Heliobas He entered the roolanced at the motionless form of the Prince, then atthus?" he asked in a low tone