Juvenal, indeed, gives us a noble picture of inflexible virtue: "Esto bonus miles, tutor bonus, arbiter idem Integer: ambiguae si quando citabere testis, Incertaeque rei, Phalaris licet imperet ut sis, Falsus, et admoto dictet perjuria tauro, Summum crede nefas animam praeferre pudori, Et propter vitam vivendi perdere causas.

'The youth, whose will no froward tutor bounds, Joys in the sunny field, his horse and hounds.' FRANCIS.

The tutor breakfasts on coffee made of beans, edulcerated with milk watered to the verge of transparency; his mutton is tough and elastic, up to the moment when it becomes tired out and tasteless; his coal is a sullen, sulphurous anthracite, which rusts into ashes, rather than burns, in the shallow grate; his flimsy broadcloth is too thin for winter and too thick for summer.

Her story had been immortalized by the greatest of poets,for the old Latin tutor clove to "Virgilius Maro," as he called him, as closely as ever Dante did in his memorable journey.

When they had tittered themselves into negligence, I could sometimes overhear a few syllables, such assolemn rascalacademical airssmoke the tutor company for gentlemen!and other broken phrases, by which I did not suffer my quiet to be disturbed, for they never proceeded to avowed indignities, but contented themselves to murmur in secret, and, whenever I turned my eye upon them, shrunk into stillness.

That she had the money?' Dunborough's name turned the tutor grave.

the father said, "the poor child had not been able to make the tutor laugh oncein a weekwhen we met.

" "Ah! I was sure you knew more about it than the old tutor man.

She did nothing to Arnold except to leave him to the best schools and the best tutors money could buy.

As he had just come back from a ten-mile chase down the valley on horseback after a bad butcher, and as either was apt to have a like experience any and every day, I was not afraid they would fail to get exercise enough; so I let that item of the tutor pass.

1 Come listen, ye students of every degree; I sing of a wit and a tutor perdie, A statesman profound, a critic immense, In short, a mere jumble of learning and sense; And yet of his talents though laudably vain, His own family arts he could never attain. 2 His father, intending his fortune to build, In his youth would have taught him the trowel to wield.

Why did I not forsee Such an emergency, and tutor thee This counsel also wisely to elude? IPHIGENIA Chide only me, for mine alone the blame.