The Bookseller
The boys like to call on Mr. Leaf, because he has such nice books. But sometimes they merely sit down and read them.
Taking a Photograph
The squire has called at the studio to-day to have his carte taken, and the photographer is placing him in the best position.
Rather Tight
Richard has come for a pair of boots, and is trying a pair on, but he thinks they are rather too small for him.
“A Letter, Sir.”
A messenger has just brought the student a letter. The dog is looking at the man rather suspiciously.
Musing
Little Hester is leaning on the palings this afternoon, with her head on her hand, as if in a deep study. I wonder what she is musing about. I dare say if the little bird above her could speak he would ask her the subject of her thoughts. I hope they are good, hopeful, cheerful thoughts, and I think they are, judging from her serene and happy countenance.