very often, did Mrs. Hamilton long to implore Mr. Grahame to dismiss Miss Malison, and place Lilla under the care of some lady more fitted for the task; but she felt that such advice might be looked upon with some justice by Lady Helen’s friends as most unwarrantable interference.  Miss Malison had been most highly recommended to Lady Helen by her mother, the Duchess of ——­, and as, in the opinion of that branch of the family, Annie abundantly displayed the good effects of her management, it was very naturally supposed that Lilla’s opposite character proceeded from an innate evil disposition, and not from any fault in her governess.  She was now nearly fourteen and each year Mrs. Hamilton’s hopes for the future worth of her character became fainter; yet still she determined to do all in her power to counteract Miss Malison’s plans, and subdue Lilla’s fearful passions, and those longings for revenge, not only on her governess but her sister, which, by many little things, she could perceive were lurking round her heart.  Montrose Grahame had been, as we already know, from his earliest youth the intimate friend of Mr. Hamilton, and, notwithstanding the increasing cares of their respective families, this friendship had continued and, if possible, increased, and Mrs. Hamilton sharing the sentiments of her husband, the qualities of Grahame speedily caused him to become her friend likewise.  She had ever seen with regret his sternness to his children, she saw also that he was pained, deeply pained, as their characters became more matured; and, spite of the difficulties of the task, her benevolent mind determined to leave no means untried to make one child at least his comfort.  Lilla’s affection for her was as violent as her other feelings, and on that she resolved at first to work.  It was strange too, how devotedly attached this wild and headstrong girl became, to one, who of all others appeared least suited to her, and that one the mild and pensive Ellen.  It appeared as if it were a relief to meet one so widely different to herself, and therefore she loved her.  The high spirits and animation of Emmeline appeared less congenial to her affections than the gentle sweetness of Ellen.  Caroline was Annie’s friend, and that was enough for her; not even her being Mrs. Hamilton’s daughter could make her an object of interest.  On the day we have mentioned, Lilla had sat for above an hour in her room; indignation at the insult she had received swelling in every vein, and longing with sickening intensity for some means to free herself from such galling thraldom.  She did not give vent to her injured feelings in tears, but her countenance so clearly expressed the emotions of her heart, that it actually startled a servant who entered with a message—­a request from Mrs. Hamilton, that her young friend would spend that evening with her daughter and niece.  Lilla started up with a wild exclamation of delight, and the anticipation of the evening hours enabled her to obey with haughty calmness