He felt as he had once felt in his rash youth when another boy had enticed him on the mery-go- round at a picnic.  "Well, whatever it was it must have been something nice because she was divinely beautiful, Have you ever imagined what it must feel like to bo divinely beautiful?"  "Well now,no, I haven't," confessed Matthew ingenuously .  "I have, often. Which would you rath be if you had the choice-divinely beutiful or dazzlingly clever or angelically good?"  "Well now, I-I don't know exactly."  "Neithr do I. I can never dicide. But it doesn't make much real difference for it isn't likely I'll ever be either. It's certain I'll never be angelically good. Mrs. Spencer says-oh, Mr. Cuthbert! Oh, Mr. Cuthbert! Oh!!!!!!!      That was no Mrs. Spencer had said; neither had the child tumbled out of the buggy nor had Matthew done anything astonishing. They had simply rounded a curve in the road and f