part of it. Any day, any hour, any minute, the omnibus may draw up.

Which of our deeds will Death take out of the savings bank, and give

to us as provision? Let us think of the moving-day that is not

FAIRY TALES OF HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN

THERE is nobody in the world who knows so many stories as

Ole-Luk-Oie, or who can relate them so nicely. In the evening, while

the children are seated at the table or in their little chairs, he

comes up the stairs very softly, for he walks in his socks, then he