Once upon a time I wrote a little account of some of the agreeable boys I had known, where-upon the damsels reproached me with partiality, and begged me to write about them. I owned the soft impeachment, and promised that I would not forget them if I could find any thing worth re-cording.That was six years ago, and since then I have been studying girls whenever I had an opportuni-ty, and have been both pleased and surprised to see how much they are doing for themselves now that their day has come.