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  \"Itdoesnotseemintheleastasifweweremilesawayfromanytownorhabitation,\"saidLadyRunnybroke,complacentlyseatingherselfonastump,\"andIshouldn’tbesurprisedtoseeachurchtowerthroughthosetrees。It’sverylikethehazelcopseatLongworth,youknow。NotatallwhatIexpected。\"

  \"ForthematterofthatneitheraretheIndians,\"saidtheHon。

  EvelynRayne。\"Didyoueverseesuchgrotesquecreaturesintheircast—offbootsandtrousers?They’renobetterthangypsies。I

  wonderwhatMr。Atherlycanfindinthem。\"

  \"Andhearichman,too,——theysayhe’sgotamineinCaliforniaworthamillion,——totakeupacrazelikethis,\"addedthelivelyMrs。CaptainJoyce,\"that’swhatgetsme!Youknow,\"shewentonconfidentially,\"thatcranksandreformersarealwayspoor——it’squitenatural;butIdon’tseewhathe,arichman,expectstomakebyhisreforms,I’msure。\"

  \"He’llgetoveritintime,\"saidtheHon。EvelynKayne,\"theyalldo。Atleastheexpectstogetthereformshewantsinayear,andthenhe’scomingovertoEnglandagain。\"

  \"Indeed,howverynice,\"respondedLadyRunnybrokequickly。\"Didhesayso?\"

  \"No。ButFriddysaysheis。\"

  Thetwoofficers’wivesglancedateachother。LadyRunnybrokeputuphereyeglassindefaultofostrichfeathers,andsaiddidactically,\"I’msureMr。Atherlyisverymuchinearnest,andsincerelydevotedtohiswork。Andinamanofhiswealthandpositionhereit’smostestimable。Mydear,\"shesaid,gettingupandmovingtowardsMrs。Lascelles,\"wewerejustsayinghowgoodandunselfishyourbrotherwasinhisworkforthesepoorpeople。\"

  ButJennyLascellesmusthavebeeninoneofthoseabstractedmoodswhichsotroubledherhusband,forsheseemedtobestaringstraightbeforeherintotherecessesofthewood。Inhertherewasacertainresemblancetotheattitudeofalisteninganimal。

  \"IwishMr。AtherlywasalittlemoreunselfishtoUSpoorpeople,\"

  saidtheHon。EvelynKayne,\"forheandFriddyhavebeennearlyanhourlookingforaplacetospreadourluncheonbaskets。Iwishthey’dleavethefutureofthebrownracestolookafteritselfandlookalittlemoreafterus。I’mfamished。\"

  \"Ifancytheyfinditdifficulttoselectaclearspaceforsolargeapartyaswewillbewhenthegentlemencomein,\"returnedLadyRunnybroke,glancinginthedirectionofJenny’sabstractedeyes。

  \"Isupposeyoumustfeellikechickenandsalad,too,LadyRunnybroke,\"suggestedMrs。CaptainJoyce。

  \"Idon’tthinkIquiteknowHOWchickenandsaladfeel,dear,\"saidLadyRunnybrokewithapuzzledair,\"butifthat’soneofyourhusband’sdelightfulAmericanstories,dotellus。IneverCANgetRunnybroketotellmeany,althoughheroarsoverthemall。AndI

  daresayhegetsthemallwrong。Butlook,herecomesourluncheon。\"

  PeterandLadyElfridawereadvancingtowardsthem。Thescrutinyofadozenpairsofeyes——wondering,mischievous,critical,impertinent,orresentful——wouldhavebeenatryingordealtoanyerrantcouple;buttherewaslittleifanychangeinPeter’sgraveandgentledemeanor,albeithisdarkeyeswereshiningwithapeculiarlight,andLadyElfridahadonlytheanimation,color,andslightexcitabilitythatbecametheresponsibleleaderofthelittleparty。Theyneitherapologizedoralludedtotheirdelay。

  Theyhadselectedaspotontheothersideofthecopse,andthebasketscouldbesentaroundbythewagon;theyhadseenaslighthazeontheplaintowardstheeastwhichbetokenedthevicinityoftherestoftheparty,andtheywereabouttoproposethatasthegentlemenweresoneartheyhadbetterpostponethepicnicuntiltheycameup。LadyRunnybrokesmiledaffably;theonlythingshehadnoticedwasthatLadyElfridainjoiningthemhadgonedirectlytothesideoftheabstractedJenny,andplacedherarmaroundherwaist。AtwhichLadyRunnybrokeairilyjoinedthem。

  ThesurmisesofPeterandFriddyappearedtobecorrect。Thetransferoftheprovisionsandthepartytotheothersidewasbarelyconcludedbeforetheycouldseethegentlemencoming;theywereridingalittlemorerapidlythanwhentheyhadsetout,andwerearrivingfullythreehoursbeforetheirtime。Theyburstupontheladiesalittleboisterouslybutgayly;theyhadhadaglorioustime,butlittlesport;theyhadhurriedbacktojointheladiessoastobeabletoreturnwiththembetimes。Theywereravenouslyhungry;theywantedtofalltoatonce。Onlytheofficers’wivesnoticedthatthetwofilesoftroopersDIDNOTDISMOUNT,butfiledslowlybeforetheentrancetothewoods。LadyElfridaashostesswasprettilydistressedbyit,butwastoldbyCaptainJoycethatitwas\"againstrules,\"andthatshecould\"feed\"thematthefort。

  Theofficers’wivesputafewquestionsinwhispers,andwerepromptlyfrowneddown。Nevertheless,theluncheonwasasuccessfulfestivity:thegentlemenwereloudinthepraisesoftheirgracioushostess;thedelicaciesshehadprovidedbyexpressfromdistantstations,andmuchthatwasdistinctlyEnglishanddespoiledfromherownstores,weregratefullyappreciatedbytheofficersofaremotefrontiergarrison。LadyElfrida’shealthwastoastedbythegallantcolonelinaspeechthatwasthesoulofchivalry。LordRunnybrokeresponded,perhapswithouttheAmericanabandon,butwiththesteadyconscientiousnessofanhereditarylegislator,buttheM。P。summedupaslightlyexaggeratedbutwellmeaningepisodebypointingoutthatitwasonoccasionslikethisthatthetwonationsshowedtheircommonancestrybystandingsidebyside。

  Onlyonethingtroubledtherosy,excited,butstillclear—headedFriddy;theplateswerewhiskedawaylikemagicaftereachdelicacy,bythemilitaryservants,andvanished;thetableswereinthesamemysteriouswayclearedasrapidlyastheywereset,andanyattempttorecalladishwasmetbythedeclarationthatitwasalreadypackedawayinthewagon。Astheyatlastrosefromtheactuallyemptyboard,andsaweventhetablesdisappear,LadyElfridaplaintivelyprotestedthatshefeltasifshehadbeenpresidingoveranArabianNightsentertainment,servedbygenii,andsheknewthattheywouldallawakenhungrywhentheywerewellontheirwayback。Nevertheless,inspiteofthisexpedition,theofficersloungedaboutsmokinguntileverytraceofthefestivityhadvanished。ReggyfoundhimselfstandingnearPeter。\"Youknow,\"hesaid,confidentially,\"Idon’tthinkthecolonelhasaveryhighopinionofyourpets,——theIndians。And,byJove,ifthe’friendlies’areasnastytowardsyouastheyweretousthismorning,Iwonderwhatyoucallthe’hostile’tribes。\"

  \"Didyouhaveanydifficultywiththem?\"saidPeterquickly。

  \"No,notexactly,don’tyouknow——weweretoomany,Ifancy;but,byJove,thebeggarswheneverwemetthem,——andwemetoneortwogypsybandsofthem,——youknow,theyseemedtolookuponusasTRESPASSERS,don’tyouknow。\"

  \"Andyouwere,inpointoffact,\"saidPeter,smilinggrimly。

  \"Oh,Isay,comenow!\"saidReggy,openinghiseyes。Afteramomenthelaughed。\"Oh,yes,Isee——ofcourse,lookingatitfromtheirpointofview。ByJove,Idaresaythebeggarswereright,youknow;allthesame,——don’tyousee,——YOURpeoplewerepoachingtoo。\"

  \"Sowewere,\"saidPetergravely。

  Buthere,atawordfromthemajor,thewholepartydebouchedfromthewoods。Everythingappearedtobeawaitingthem,——thelargecoveredcarryallfortheguests,andthetwosaddlehorsesforMrs。

  LascellesandLadyElfrida,whohadriddentheretogether。Peter,alsomounted,accompaniedthecarryallwithtwooftheofficers;

  thetroopersandwagonsbroughtuptherear。

  Itwasveryhot,withlittleornowind。Onthispartoftheplainthedustseemedlighterandfiner,androsewiththewheelsofthecarryallandthehorsesoftheescort,trailingawhitecloudoverthecavalcadelikethesmokeofanengineoveratrain。Itwaswithdifficultythetrooperscouldbekeptfromopeningoutonbothsidesofthehighwaytoescapeit。Thewholeatmosphereseemedchargedwithit;itevenappearedinalongbanktotheright,risingandobscuringthedecliningsun。Buttheywerealreadywithinsightofthefortandthelittlecopsebesideit。ThentrooperCassidytrotteduptothecolonel,whowasridinginadustycloudbesidethecarryall,\"CaptainFleetwood’scompliments,sorr,andtherearetwosthragglers,——Mrs。LascellesandtheEnglishlady。\"HepointedtotherapidlyflyingfiguresofJennyandFriddymakingtowardsthewood。

  Thecolonelmadeamovementofimpatience。\"TellMr。Forsythtobringthembackatonce,\"hesaid。

  Buthereafemininechorusofexcusesandexpostulationsrosefromthecarryall。\"It’sonlyMrs。LascellesgoingtoshowFriddywherethesquawsandchildrenbathe,\"saidLadyRunnybroke,\"it’snearthefort,andthey’llbethereasquickasweshall。\"

  \"Onemoment,colonel,\"saidPeter,withmortifiedconcern。\"It’sanotherfollyofmysister’s!prayletmetakeituponmyselftobringthemback。\"

  \"Verywell,butseeyoudon’tlinger,and,\"turningtoCassidy,asPetergallopedaway,headded,\"youfollowhim。\"

  Peterkeptthefiguresofthetwowomeninview,butpresentlysawthemdisappearinthewood。Hehadnofearfortheirsafety,buthewasindignantatthislastuntimelycapriceofhissister。Heknewtheideahadoriginatedwithher,andthattheofficersknewit,andyetshehadmadeLadyElfridabearanequalshareoftheblame。Hereachedtheedgeofthecopse,enteredthefirstopening,buthehadscarcelyplungedintoitsshadowandshutouttheplainbehindhimbeforehefelthisarmsandkneesquicklyseizedfrombehind。Sosuddenandunexpectedwastheattackthathefirstthoughthishorsehadstumbledagainstacoilofwildgrapevineandwasentangled,butthenextmomenthesmelledtherankcharacteristicodorandsawthebrownlimbsoftheIndianwhohadleapedonhiscrupper,whileanotherroseathishorse’shead。

  Thenawarningvoiceinhisearsaidinthenativetongue:——

  \"Ifthegreatwhitemedicinemancallstohisfightingmen,thepale—facedgirlandthesquawhecallshissisterdie!Theyarehere,heunderstands。\"

  ButPeterhadneitherstrugglednorutteredacry。Atthattouch,andwiththeaccentsofthattongueinhisears,allhisownIndianbloodseemedtoleapandtinglethroughhisveins。Hiseyesflashed;pinionedashewashedrewhimselferectandansweredhaughtilyinhiscaptor’sownspeech:——

  \"Good!Thegreatwhitemedicinemanobeys,forheandhissisterhavenofear。Butifthepale—facegirlisnotsentbacktoherpeoplebeforethesunsets,thentheyellowjacketswillswarmthewoods,andtheywillfollowhertrailtothedeath。Mybrotheriswise;letthegirlgo。Ihavespoken。\"

  \"Mybrotherisverycunningtoo。Hewouldcalltohisfightingmenthroughthelipsofthepale—facegirl。\"

  \"Hewillnot。Thegreatwhitemedicinemandoesnotlietohisredbrother。Hewilltellthepale—facegirltosaytothechiefoftheyellowjacketsthatheandhissisterarewithhisbrothers,andallispeace。Butthepale—facegirlmustnotseethegreatwhitemedicinemaninthesebonds,norasacaptive!Ihavespoken。\"

  ThetwoIndiansfellback。Therewassomuchofforceanddignityintheman,somuchoftheirownstoiccalmness,thattheyatoncemechanicallyloosenedthethongsofplaiteddeerhidewithwhichtheyhadboundhim,andsidebysideledhimintotherecessesofthewood……

  Therewassomeastonishment,althoughlittlealarmatthefort,whenLadyElfridareturnedaccompaniedbytheorderlywhohadfollowedPetertothewood,butwithoutPeterandhissister。Thereasongivenwasperfectlynaturalandconceivable。Mrs。LascelleshadprecededLadyElfridainenteringthewoodandtakenanotheropening,sothatLadyElfridahadfoundherselfsuddenlylost,andsurroundedbytwoorthreewarriorsindreadfulpaint。Theymotionedhertodismount,andsaidsomethingshedidnotunderstand,butshedeclined,knowingthatshehadheardMr。

  Atherlyandtheorderlyfollowingher,andfeelingnofear。AndsureenoughMr。Atherlypresentlycameupwithacoupleofbraves,apologizedtoherfortheirmistake,butbeggedhertoreturntothefortatonceandassurethecolonelthateverythingwasright,andthatheandhissisterweresafe。Hewasperfectlycoolandcollectedandlikehimself;sheblushedslightly,asshesaidshethoughtthathewishedtoimpressuponher,forsomereasonshecouldnotunderstand,thathedidnotwantthecoloneltosendanyassistance。Shewaspositiveofthat。Shetoldherstoryunexcitedly;itwasevidentthatshehadnotbeenfrightened,butLadyRunnybrokenoticedthattherewasashadeofanxiousabstractioninherface。

  Whentheofficerswerealonethecoloneltookhurriedcounselofthem。\"Ithink,\"saidCaptainFleetwood,\"thatLadyElfrida’sstoryquiteexplainsitself。Ibelievethisaffairispurelyalocalone,andhasnothingwhatevertodowiththesuspiciousappearanceswenoticedthisafternoon,orthepresenceofsolargeabodyofIndiansnearButternut。HadthisbeenahostilemovementtheywouldhavescarcelyallowedsovaluableacaptureasLadyElfridatoescapethem。\"

  \"UnlesstheykeptAtherlyandhissisterasahostage,\"saidCaptainJoyce。

  \"ButAtherlyisoneoftheirfriends;indeedheistheirmediatorandapostle,anon—combatant,andhastheirconfidence,\"returnedthecolonel。\"ItismuchmorereasonabletosupposethatAtherlyhasnoticedsomedisaffectionamongthese’friendlies,’andhefearsthatoursendingapartytohisassistancemightprecipitateacollision。Orhemayhavereasontobelievethatthisstoppingofthetwowomenundertheverywallsofthefortisonlyafeinttodrawourattentionfromsomethingmoreserious。DidheknowanythingofoursuspicionsoftheconductofthoseIndiansthismorning?\"

  \"NotunlesshegathereditfromwhatLordReginaldfoolishlytoldhim。Wesaidnothing,ofcourse,\"returnedCaptainFleetwood,withasoldier’shabitualdistrustofthewisdomofthecivilarm。

  \"Thatwilldo,gentlemen,\"saidthecolonel,astheofficersdispersed;\"sendCassidyhere。\"

  ThecolonelwasaloneontheverandaasCassidycameup。

  \"YoufollowedMr。Atherlyto—day?\"

  \"Yessorr。\"

  \"Andyousawhimwhenhegavethemessagetotheyounglady?\"

  \"Yessorr。\"

  \"Didyouformanyopinionfromanythingelseyousaw,ofhisobjectinsendingthatmessage?\"

  \"OnlyfromwhatIsawofHIM。\"

  \"Well,whatwasthat?\"

  \"Isawhimlookafthertheyoungleddyassherodeaway,andthenwheelaboutandgostraightbackintothewood。\"

  \"Andwhatdidyouthinkofthat?\"saidthecolonel,withahalfsmile。

  \"Ithoughtitwasshacrifice,sorr。\"

  \"Whatdoyoumean?\"saidthecolonelsharply。

  \"Imane,sorr,\"saidCassidystoutly,\"thathewasgivin’uphisselfandhissisterforthatyoungleddy。\"

  Thecolonellookedatthesergeant。\"AskMr。Forsythtocometomeprivately,andreturnherewithhim。\"

  Asdarknessfell,somehalfadozendismountedtroopers,headedbyForsythandCassidy,passedquietlyoutofthelowergateandenteredthewood。Anhourlaterthecolonelwassummonedfromthedinnertable,andtheguestsheardthequickrattleofawagonturningoutoftheroadgate——butthecoloneldidnotreturn。Anindefinableuneasinesscreptoverthelittleparty,whichreacheditsclimaxinthesummoningoftheotherofficers,andthesuddenflashingoutofnews。ThereconnoitringpartyhadfoundthedeadbodiesofPeterAtherlyandhissisterontheplainsattheedgeoftheemptywood。

  Thewomenweregatheredinthecommandant’squarters,andforthemomentseemedtohavebeenforgotten。Theofficers’wivestalkedwithprofessionalsympathyanddisciplinedquiet;theEnglishladieswereequallysympathetic,butcollected。LadyElfrida,ratherwhite,butpatient,askedafewquestionsinavoicewhosecontraltowasratherdeepened。Oneandallwishedto\"dosomething\"——anything\"tohelp\"——andoneandallrebelledthatthecolonelhadbeggedthemtoremainwithindoors。Therewasanoccasionalquickstepontheveranda,ortheclatterofahoofontheparade,acontinuedbutsubduedmurmurfromthewhitewashedbarracks,buteverywhereasenseofkeenrestraint。

  Whentheyemergedontheverandaagain,thewholeaspectofthegarrisonseemedtohavechangedinthatbrieftime。Inthefaintmoonlighttheycouldseemotionlessfilesoftroopersfillingtheparade,theofficersinbeltedtunicsandslouchedhats,——butapparentlynotthesamemen;thehalfloungingeaseandlazydandyismgone,agrimtensioninalltheirfaces,asetabstractioninalltheiracts。Thentherewastherollingofheavywheelsintheroad,andthetwohorsesoftheambulanceappeared。Thesentriespresentedarms;thecoloneltookoffhishat;theofficersuncovered;thewagonwheeledintotheparade;thesurgeonsteppedout。Heexchangedasinglewordwiththecolonel,andliftedthecurtainoftheambulance。

  Asthecolonelglancedwithin,adeepbutembarrassedvoicefelluponhisear。Heturnedquickly。ItwasLordReginald,flushedandsympathetic。

  \"Hewasafriend,——arelationofours,youknow,\"hestammered。

  \"Mysisterwouldlike——tolookathimagain。\"

  \"Notnow,\"saidthecolonelinalowvoice。Thesurgeonaddedsomethinginavoicestilllower,whichscarcelyreachedtheveranda。

  LordReginaldturnedawaywithawhiteface。

  \"Fallbackthere!\"CaptainFleetwoodrodeup。

  \"Allready,sir。\"

  \"Onemoment,captain,\"saidthecolonelquietly。\"Fileyourfirsthalfcompanybeforethatambulance,andbidthemenlookin。\"

  Thesingularorderwasobeyed。Themenfiledslowlyforward,eachinturnhaltingbeforethemotionlesswagonanditsimmobilefreight。Theyweremeninuredtofrontierbloodshedandsavagewarfare;somehaltedandhurriedon;otherslingered,othersturnedtolookagain。Onemanburstintoashortlaugh,butwhentheothersturnedindignantlyuponhim,theysawthatinhisfacethatheldtheminawe。Whattheysawintheambulancedidnottranspire;

  whattheyfeltwasnotknown。Strangelyenough,however,whattheyrepressedthemselveswasmysteriouslycommunicatedtotheirhorses,whosnortedandquiveredwitheagernessandimpatienceastheyrodebackagain。Thehorseofthetrooperwhohadlaughedalmostleapedintotheair。OnlySergeantCassidywascommunicative;hetookalargercircuitinreturningtohisplace,andmanagedtoleanoverandwhisperhoarselyintheearofacampfollowerspectator,\"Telltheyoungleddythatthetorturin’divvilscouldn’ttakethesmileoffhim!\"

  Thelittlecolumnfiledoutofthegatewayintotheroad。AsCaptainFleetwoodpassedColonelCarterthetwomen’seyesmet。

  Thecolonelsaidquietly,\"Goodnight,captain。Letushaveagoodreportfromyou。\"

  Thecaptainrepliedonlywithhisgauntletedhandagainstthebrimofhisslouchedhat,butthenextmomenthisvoicewasheardstrongandclearenoughintheroad。Thelittlecolumntrottedawayasevenlyasonparade。Butthosewhoclimbedtheroofofthebarracksaquarterofanhourlatersaw,inthemoonlight,awhiteclouddriftingrapidlyacrosstheplaintowardsthewest。Itwasasmallcloudinthatbare,menacing,cruel,andillimitablewaste;

  butinitsbreastwascrammedathunderbolt。

  Itfellthirtymilesaway,blastingandscatteringathousandwarriorsandtheircamp,givingandtakingnoquarter,vengeful,exterminating,andcomplete。Laterthereweredifferentopinionsaboutitandthehorriblecrimethathadprovokedit:theopposersofPeter’spolicyjubilantovertheironyoftheassassinationoftheApostleofPeace,Peter’sdisciplesasactivelydeploringthemercilessandindiscriminatingvengeanceofthemilitary;andsotheproblemthatPeterhadvainlyattemptedtosolvewasleftanopenquestion。Therewerethose,too,whobelievedthatPeterhadneversacrificedhimselfandhissisterforthesakeofanother,buthadprovokedandincensedthesavagesbytheblindarroganceofareformer。TherewerewildstoriesbyscoutsandinterpretershowhehadchallengedhisfatebyanIndianbravado;howhimselfandhissisterhadmettorturewithanIndianstoicism,andhowtheIndianbravesthemselvesatlastinaturmoilofrevulsionhaddippedtheirarrowsandlancesintheheroicheart’sbloodoftheirvictims,andworshipedtheirstillpalpitatingflesh。

  Buttherewasonehonestloyallittleheartthatcarriedback——

  threethousandmiles——toEnglandthemanasithadknownandlovedhim。LadyElfridaRunnybrokenevermarried;neitherdidshegointoretirement,butlivedherlifeandfulfilledherdutiesinherusualclear—eyedfashion。ShewasparticularlykindtoallAmericans,——barring,Ifear,afewpretty—faced,finely—frockedtitle—hunters,——toldstoriesoftheFarWest,andhadtheoriesofapeopleofwhichtheyknewlittle,caredless,andbelievedtobevulgar。ButIthinkshefoundanewpleasureintheoldchurchatAshleyGrange,andlovedtolingerovertheeffigyoftheoldCrusader,——herkinsman,theswashbucklerDeBracy,——withavaguebutprettybeliefthatdevotionandlovedonotdiewithbravemen,butliveandflourisheveninlandsbeyondtheseas。

  TWOAMERICANS

  PerhapsiftherewasanythingimportantinthemigrationoftheMaynardfamilytoEuropeitrestedsolelyuponthesingularfactthatMr。Maynarddidnotgothereintheexpectationofmarryinghisdaughtertoanobleman。ACharlestonmerchant,whosehouserepresentedtwohonorablegenerations,had,thirtyyearsago,acertainself—respectwhichdidnotrequireextraneousaidandforeignsupport,anditisexceedinglyprobablethathisintentionofspendingafewyearsabroadhadnoulteriormotivethanpleasureseekingandtheobservationofmanythings——principallyofthepast——whichhisowncountrydidnotpossess。Hisfutureandthatofhisfamilylayinhisownland,yetwithpracticalcommonsenseheadjustedhimselftemporarilytohisnewsurroundings。Indoingso,hehadmuchtolearnofothers,andothershadsomethingtolearnofhim;hefoundthatthebestpeoplehadahighsimplicityequaltohisown;hecorrectedtheirimpressionsthataSouthernerhadmoreorlessnegrobloodinhisveins,andthat,althoughaslaveowner,hedidnotnecessarilyrepresentanaristocracy。Withadistinguishingdialectofwhichhewasnotashamed,afrankfamiliarityofapproachjoinedtoaninvinciblecourtesyofmanner,whichmadeevenhisrepublican\"Sir\"equaltotheordinaryaddresstoroyalty,hewasalwaysrespectedandseldommisunderstood。Whenhewas——itwasunfortunateforthosewhomisunderstoodhim。Histypewasasdistinctiveandoriginalashiscousin’s,theEnglishman,whomitwasnotthefashionthentoimitate。Sothat,whetherinthehotelofacapital,theKursaalofaSpa,orthehumblerpensionofaSwissvillage,hewasalwayscharacteristic。

  Lesssowashiswife,who,withthechameleonqualityofhertransplantedcountrywomen,wasalreadyParisianindress;stilllesssohisdaughter,whohadbythistimeabsorbedthepeculiaritiesofherFrench,German,andItaliangovernesses。Yetneitherhadyetlearnedtoevadetheirnationality——orapologizeforit。

  Mr。MaynardandhisfamilyremainedforthreeyearsinEurope,hisstayhavingbeenprolongedbypoliticalexcitementinhisownStateofSouthCarolina。Commerceisapttoknocktheinsularityoutofpeople;distancefromone’sowndistinctivelocalitygivesawiderrangetothevision,andtheretiredmerchantforesawruininhisState’spolitics,andfromtheviewpointofallEuropebeheldinsteadoftheusualcollectionofindividualStates——hiswholecountry。Buttheexcitementincreasing,hewasfinallyimpelledtoreturninafainthopeofdoingsomethingtoallayit,takinghiswifewithhim,butleavinghisdaughteratschoolinParis。Ataboutthistime,however,asinglecannonshotfiredatthenationalflagonFortSumtershookthewholecountry,reverberatedeveninEurope,sendingsomeearnestheartsbacktodobattleforStateorcountry,sendingotherslessearnestintoingloriousexile,but,saddestofall!knockingovertheschoolbenchofagirlattheParispensionnat。ForthatshothadalsosunkMaynard’sshipsattheCharlestonwharves,scatteredhispiledCottonbalesawaitingshipmentatthequays,anddrovehim,aruinedman,intothe\"HomeGuard\"againsthisbetterjudgment。

  HelenMaynard,likeagoodgirl,hadimploredherfathertoletherreturnandsharehisrisks。Buttheanswerwas\"towait\"untilthisninedays’madnessofanuprisingwasover。Thatmadnesslastedsixyears,outlivedMaynard,whosegray,misdoubtingheadbitthedustatBall’sBluff;outlivedhiscolorlesswidow,andleftKellyapennilessorphan。

  Yetenoughofhercountrywasleftinhertomakehercourageousandindependentofherpast。Theysaythatwhenshegotthenewsshecriedalittle,andthenlaidtheletterandwhatwasleftofherlastmonthlyallowanceinMadameAblas’lap。Madamewasdevastated。\"Butyou,impoverishedanddesolatedangel,whatofyou?\"\"Ishallgetsomeofitback,\"saidthedesolatedangelwithingenuouscandor,\"forIspeakbetterFrenchandEnglishthantheothergirls,andIshallteachTHEMuntilIcangetintotheConservatoire,forIhaveavoice。Youyourselfhavetoldpapaso。\"Fromsuchangelicdirectnesstherewasnoappeal。MadameAblashadaheart,——more,shehadaFrenchmanageress’sdiscriminatinginstinct。TheAmericanschoolgirlwasinstalledinateacher’sdesk;herbosomfriendsandfellowstudentsbecameherpupils。Tosomeoftherichest,andtheyweremainlyofherowncountry,shesoldhersmartest,latestdresses,jewels,andtrinketsataverygoodfigure,andputthemoneyawayagainsttheConservatoireinthefuture。Sheworkedhard,sheenduredpatientlyeverythingbutcommiseration。\"I’dhaveyouknow,Miss,\"

  shesaidtoMissdeLaine,daughterofthefamoushouseofMusslin,deLaine&Co。,ofNewYork,\"thatwhatevermypositionHEREmaybe,itisnotonetobepatronizedbyatapeseller’sdaughter。Mycaseisnotsuchavery’sadone,’thankyou,andIprefernottobespokenofashavingseen’betterdays’bypeoplewhohaven’t。

  There!Don’trapyourdeskwithyourpencilwhenyouspeaktome,orIshallcallout’Cash!’beforethewholeclass。\"Soregrettableanexhibitionoftempernaturallyalienatedcertainofhercompatriotswhowereundulysensitiveoftheirorigin,andastheyformedaconsiderablecolonywhowerethenrevelinginthedregsoftheEmpireandthelastorgiesofatotteringcourt,eventuallycostherherplace。Arepublicansoaristocraticwasnottobetoleratedbythetrue—bornAmericanswhopaidcourttoDeMornyforthephosphorescentsplendorsofSt。CloudandtheTuileries,andMissHelenlosttheirfavor。ButshehadalreadysavedenoughmoneyfortheConservatoireandalittleatticinaverytallhouseinanarrowstreetthattrickledintotheceaselessflowoftheRueLafayette。Hereforfouryearsshetrottedbackwardsandforwardsregularlytoworkwiththefreshnessofyouthandtheinflexiblesetpurposeofmaturity。Here,rainorshine,summerorwinter,inthemellowseasonwhenthelargecafesexpandedunderthewhitesunshineintoanoverflowoflittletablesonthepavement,orwhentheredglowoftheBrasserieshonethroughfrostypanesontheturned—upcollarsofpinchedParisianswhohurriedby,shewasalwaystobeseen。

  HalfParishadlookedintoherclear,grayeyesandpassedon;asmallerandnotveryyouthfulportionofParishadturnedandfollowedherwithsmalladvantagetoitselfandhappilynofeartoher。Foreveninheryoungwomanhoodshekeptherchild’slovingknowledgeofthatgreatcity;sheevenhadaninnocentcamaraderiewithstreetsweepers,kioskkeepers,andlemonadevenders,andthesternnessofconciergedommeltedbeforeher。Inthiswholesome,practicalchild’sexperienceshenaturallyavoidedoroverlookedwhatwouldnothaveinterestedachild,andsokeptherfreshnessandacertainnationalshrewdsimplicityinvincible。Thereisastorytoldofhergirlhoodthat,onedayplayingintheTuileriesgardens,shewasapproachedbyagentlemanwithawaxedmustacheandastillmorewaxencheekbeneathhisheavy—liddedeyes。Therewasanexchangeofpoliteamenities。

  \"Andyourname,mapetite?\"

  \"Helen,\"respondedtheyounggirlnaively。\"What’syours?\"

  \"Ah,\"saidthekindgentleman,gallantlypullingathismustache,\"ifyouareHelenIamParis。\"

  Theyounggirlraisedhercleareyestohisandsaidgravely,\"I

  reckonyourmajestyisFRANCE!\"

  SheretainedthischildishfearlessnessasthepoorstudentoftheConservatoire;wentalonealloverPariswithhermaidenskirtsuntarnishedbythegildeddustoftheboulevardsorthefilthofby—ways;knewallthebestshopsforherfriends,andthecheapestforherownscantpurchases;discoveredbreakfastsforafewsouswithpalesempstresses,whosesadnesssheunderstood,andrecklesschorusgirls,whosegayetyshedidn’t;sheknewwheretheearliestchestnutbudsweretobefoundintheBois,whentheslopesoftheButtesChaumontweregreen,andwhichwastheoldwomanwhosoldthecheapestflowersbeforetheMadeleine。Aloneandindependent,sheearnedtheaffectionofMadameBibelot,theconcierge,and,whatwasmore,herconfidence。Heroutgoingsandincomingswereneverquestioned。ThelittleAmericancouldtakecareofherself。

  Ah,ifhersonJacqueswereonlyasreasonable!MissMaynardmighthavemademorefriendshadshecared;shemighthavejoinedhandswiththeinnocentandlight—heartedpovertyofthecoterieofherownartisticcompatriots,butsomethinginherbloodmadeherdistrustBohemianism;herpovertywassomethingtohertoosacredforjestorcompanionship;herownartisticaimwastoolongandearnestformeretemporaryenthusiasms。Shemighthavefoundfriendsinherownprofession。HerprofessoropenedthesacreddoorsofhisfamilycircletotheyoungAmericangirl。Sheappreciatedthedelicacy,refinement,andcheerfulequalresponsibilitiesofthathousehold,sowidelydifferentfromtheacceptedAnglo—Saxonbelief,buttherewerecertainrestrictionsthatrightlyorwronglygalledherAmericanhabitsofgirlishfreedom,andsheresolutelytrippedpastthefirstetagefourorfiveflightshighertoherattic,thefreesky,andindependence!

  HereshesometimesmetanotherkindofindependenceinMonsieurAlphonse,agedtwentytwo,andshewhooughttohavebeenMadameAlphonse,agedseventeen,andtheyoftenexchangedgreetingsonthelandingwithgreatrespecttowardseachother,and,oddlyenough,noconfusionordistrait。Latertheyevenborrowedeachother’smatcheswithoutfearandwithoutreproach,untilonedayMonsieurAlphonse’sparentstookhimaway,andthedesolatedsoi—disantMadameAlphonse,inacheerfulburstofconfidence,gaveHelenherprivateopinionofmonsieur,andfromherseventeenyears’

  experiencewarnedtheAmericaninfantoftwentyagainstpossiblesimilarcomplications。

  Oneday——itwasneartheexaminationforprizes,andherfundswererunninglow——shewasobligedtoseekoneofthosehumblerrestaurantssheknewofforherfrugalbreakfast。Butshewasnothungry,andafterafewmouthfulslefthermealunfinishedasayoungmanenteredandhalfabstractedlytookaseatathertable。

  Shehadalreadymovedtowardsthecomptoirtopayherfewsous,when,chancingtolookupinamirrorwhichhungabovethecounter,reflectingtheinteriorofthecafe,shesawthestranger,aftercastingahurriedglancearoundhim,removefromherplatethebrokenrollandeventhecrumbsshehadleft,andashurriedlysweepthemintohispocket—handkerchief。Therewasnothingverystrangeinthis;shehadseensomethinglikeitbeforeinthesehumblercafes,——itwasacribforthebirdsintheTuileriesGardens,orthepoorartist’ssubstituteforrubberincorrectinghiscrayondrawing!Buttherewasasingularflushingofhishandsomefaceintheactthatstirredherwithastrangepity,madeherowncheekhotwithsympathy,andcompelledhertolookathimmoreattentively。Thebackthatwasturnedtowardsherwasbroad—

  shoulderedandsymmetrical,andshowedaframethatseemedtorequirestrongernourishmentthanthesimplecoffeeandrollhehadorderedandwasdevouringslowly。Hisclothes,wellmadethoughworn,fittedhiminasmart,soldier—likeway,andaccentuatedhisdecidedmilitarybearing。Thesingularuseofhislefthandinliftinghiscupmadeheruneasy,untilaslightmovementrevealedthefactthathisrightsleevewasemptyandpinnedtohiscoat。

  Hewasone—armed。Sheturnedhercompassionateeyesaside,yetlingeredtomakeafewpurchasesatthecounter,ashepaidhisbillandwalkedaway。Butshewassurprisedtoseethathetenderedthewaitertheunexampledgratuityofasou。PerhapshewassomeeccentricEnglishman;hecertainlydidnotlooklikeaFrenchman。

  Shehadquiteforgottentheincident,andintheafternoonhadstrolledwithafewfellowpupilsintothegalleriesoftheLouvre。

  Itwas\"copying—day,\"andasherfriendsloiteredaroundtheeaselsofthedifferentstudentswiththeeasyconsciousnessofbeingthemselves\"artists,\"shestrolledonsomewhatabstractedlybeforethem。Herownartwastooserioustopermithermuchsympathywithanother,andinthechatterofhercompanionswiththeyoungpaintersacertainlevitydisturbedher。Suddenlyshestopped。

  Shehadreachedalessfrequentedroom;therewasasingleeaselatoneside,butthestoolbeforeitwasempty,anditslateoccupantwasstandinginarecessbythewindow,withhisbacktowardsher。

  Hehaddrawnasilkhandkerchieffromhispocket。Sherecognizedhissquareshoulders,sherecognizedthehandkerchief,andasheunrolleditsherecognizedthefragmentsofhermorning’sbreakfastashebegantoeatthem。Itwastheone—armedman。

  Sheremainedsomotionlessandbreathlessthathefinishedhisscantmealwithoutnoticingher,andevenresumedhisplacebeforetheeaselwithoutbeingawareofherpresence。Thenoiseofapproachingfeetgaveafreshimpulsetoherown,andshemovedtowardshim。

  Buthewasevidentlyaccustomedtotheseinterruptions,andworkedonsteadilywithoutturninghishead。Astheotherfootstepspassedhershewasemboldenedtotakeapositionbehindhimandglanceathiswork。ItwasanarchitecturalstudyofoneofCanaletto’spalaces。Evenherinexperiencedeyeswerestruckwithitsvigorandfidelity。Butshewasalsoconsciousofasenseofdisappointment。

  Whywashenot——liketheothers——copyingoneofthemasterpieces?

  Becomingatlastawareofamotionlesswomanbehindhim,herose,andwithaslightgestureofcourtesyandahalf—hesitating\"Vousverrezmieuxla,mademoiselle,\"movedtooneside。

  \"Thankyou,\"saidMissMaynardinEnglish,\"butIdidnotwanttodisturbyou。\"

  Heglancedquicklyatherfaceforthefirsttime。\"Ah,youareEnglish!\"hesaid。

  \"No。IamAmerican。\"

  Hisfacelightened。\"SoamI。\"

  \"Ithoughtso,\"shesaid。

  \"FrommybadFrench?\"

  \"No。Becauseyoudidnotlookuptoseeifthewomanyouwerepolitetowasoldoryoung。\"

  Hesmiled。\"Andyou,mademoiselle,——youdidnotmurmuracomplimenttothecopyovertheartist’sback。\"

  Shesmiled,too,yetwithalittlepangoverthebread。Butshewasrelievedtoseethatheevidentlyhadnotrecognizedher。\"Youaremodest,\"shesaid;\"youdonotattemptmasterpieces。\"

  \"Oh,no!ThegiantslikeTitianandCorregiomustbeservedwithbothhands。Ihaveonlyone,\"hesaidhalflightly,halfsadly。

  \"Butyouhavebeenasoldier,\"shesaidwithquickintuition。

  \"Notmuch。Onlyduringourwar,——untilIwascompelledtohandlenothinglargerthanapaletteknife。ThenIcamehometoNewYork,and,asIwasnousethere,Icameheretostudy。\"

  \"IamfromSouthCarolina,\"shesaidquietly,witharisingcolor。

  Heputhispalettedown,andglancedatherblackdress。\"Yes,\"

  shewentondoggedly,\"myfatherlostallhisproperty,andwaskilledinbattlewiththeNortherners。Iamanorphan,——apupiloftheConservatoire。\"Itwasneverhercustomtoalludetoherfamilyorherlostfortunes;sheknewnotwhyshediditnow,butsomethingimpelledhertoridhermindofittohimatonce。Yetshewaspainedathisgraveandpityingface。

  \"Iamverysorry,\"hesaidsimply。Then,afterapause,headded,withagentlesmile,\"AtalleventsyouandIwillnotquarrelhereunderthewingsoftheFrencheaglesthatshelterusboth。\"

  \"IonlywantedtoexplainwhyIwasaloneinParis,\"shesaid,alittlelessaggressively。

  Herepliedbyunhookinghispalette,whichwasingeniouslyfastenedbyastrapoverhisshoulderunderthemissingarm,andopenedaportfolioofsketchesathisside。\"Perhapstheymayinterestyoumorethanthecopy,whichIhaveattemptedonlytogetatthisman’smethod。TheyaresketchesIhavedonehere。\"

  TherewasabuttressofNotreDame,ablackarchofthePontNeuf,partofanoldcourtyardintheFaubourgSt。Germain,——allveryfreshandstriking。Yet,withtherecollectionofhispovertyinhermind,shecouldnothelpsaying,\"Butifyoucopiedoneofthosemasterpieces,youknowyoucouldsellit。Thereisalwaysademandforthatwork。\"

  \"Yes,\"hereplied,\"butthesehelpmeinmyline,whichisarchitecturalstudy。Itis,perhaps,notveryambitious,\"headdedthoughtfully,\"but,\"brighteningupagain,\"Isellthesesketches,too。Theyarequitemarketable,Iassureyou。\"

  Helen’sheartsankagain。Sherememberednowtohaveseensuchsketches——shedoubtednottheywerehis——inthecheapshopsintheRuePoissoniere,ticketedatafewfrancseach。Shewassilentashepatientlyturnedthemover。Suddenlysheutteredalittlecry。

  Hehadjustuncoveredalittlesketchofwhatseemedatfirstsightonlyaconfusedclusterofrooftops,dormerwindows,andchimneys,levelwiththesky—line。ButitwasbathedinthewhitesunshineofParis,againsttheblueskysheknewsowell。There,too,werethegrittycrystalsandrustofthetiles,thered,brown,andgreenishmossesofthegutters,andlowerdownthemorevividcolorsofgeraniumsandpansiesinflower—potsunderthewhitedimitycurtainswhichhidthesmallpanesofgarretwindows;yeteverysordiddetailtouchedandtransfiguredwiththepoetryandromanceofyouthandgenius。

  \"Youhaveseenthis?\"shesaid。

  \"Yes;itisastudyfrommywindow。Onemustgohighforsucheffects。Youwouldbesurprisedifyoucouldseehowdifferenttheairandsunshine\"——

  \"No,\"sheinterruptedgently,\"IHAVEseenit。\"

  \"You?\"herepeated,gazingathercuriously。

  Helenranthepointofherslimfingeralongthesketchuntilitreachedatinydormerwindowintheleft—handcorner,half—hiddenbyanirregularchimney—stack。Thecurtainswerecloselydrawn。

  Keepingherfingeruponthespot,shesaid,interrogatively,\"AndyousawTHATwindow?\"

  \"Yes,quiteplainly。Irememberitwasalwaysopen,andtheroomseemedemptyfromearlymorningtoevening,whenthecurtainsweredrawn。\"

  \"Itismyroom,\"shesaidsimply。

  Theireyesmetwiththissuddenconfessionoftheirequalpoverty。

  \"Andmine,\"hesaidgayly,\"fromwhichthisviewwastaken,isintherearandstillhigherupontheotherstreet。\"

  Theybothlaughedasifsomesingularrestrainthadbeenremoved;

  Helenevenforgottheincidentofthebreadinherrelief。Thentheycomparednotesoftheirexperiences,oftheirdifferentconcierges,oftheirhousekeeping,ofthecheapstoresandthecheaperrestaurantsofParis,——exceptone。Shetoldhimhername,andlearnedthathiswasPhilip,or,ifshepleased,MajorOstrander。Suddenlyglancingathercompanions,whowereostentatiouslylingeringatalittledistance,shebecameconsciousforthefirsttimethatshewastalkingquiteconfidentiallytoaveryhandsomeman,andforabriefmomentwished,sheknewnotwhy,thathehadbeenplainer。Thismomentaryrestraintwasaccentedbytheentranceofaladyandgentleman,ratherdistingueindressandbearing,whohadstoppedbeforethem,andwereeyingequallytheartist,hiswork,andhiscompanionwithsomewhatinsolentcuriosity。Helenfeltherselfstiffening;hercompaniondrewhimselfupwithsoldierlyrigidity。Foramomentitseemedasif,underthatbanalinfluence,theywouldpartwithceremoniouscontinentalpoliteness,butsuddenlytheirhandsmetinanationalhandshake,andwithafranksmiletheyseparated。

  Helenrejoinedhercompanions。

  \"SoyouhavemadeaconquestoftherecentlyacquiredbutunknownGreekstatue?\"saidMademoiselleReneelightly。\"Youshouldtakeupasubscriptiontorestorehisarm,mapetite,ifthereisamodernsculptorwhocandoit。YoumightsuggestittothetwoRussiancognoscenti,whohavebeenhoveringaroundhimasiftheywantedtobuyhimaswellashiswork。MadameLaPrincesseisrichenoughtoindulgeherartistictaste。\"

  \"Itisacountrymanofmine,\"saidHelensimply。

  \"HecertainlydoesnotspeakFrench,\"saidmademoisellemischievously。

  \"Northinkit,\"respondedHelenwithequalvivacity。Nevertheless,shewishedshehadseenhimalone。

  Shethoughtnothingmoreofhimthatdayinherfinishingexercises。

  Butthenextmorningasshewenttoopenherwindowafterdressing,shedrewbackwithanewconsciousness,andthen,makingapeepholeinthecurtain,lookedovertheoppositeroofs。Shehadseenthemmanytimesbefore,butnowtheyhadacquiredanewpicturesqueness,whichasherviewwas,ofcourse,thereverseofthepoorpainter’ssketch,musthavebeenatransfiguredmemoryofherown。Thensheglancedcuriouslyalongthelineofwindowslevelwithhers。Allthese,however,withtheiroccasionalrevelationsofthemenagebehindthem,werealsofamiliartoher,butnowshebegantowonderwhichwashis。Asingularinstinctatlastimpelledhertolifthereyes。Higherinthecornerhouse,andsoneartheroofthatitscarcelyseemedpossibleforagrownmantostanduprightbehindit,wasanoeildeboeuflookingdownupontheotherroofs,andframedinthatcircularopeninglikeavignettewasthehandsomefaceofMajorOstrander。Hiseyesseemedtobeturnedtowardsherwindow。

  Herfirstimpulsewastoopenitandrecognizehimwithafriendlynod。Butanoddminglingofmischiefandshynessmadeherturnawayquickly。

  Nevertheless,shemethimthenextmorningwalkingslowlysonearherhousethattheirencountermighthavebeenscarcelyaccidentalonhispart。ShewalkedwithhimasfarastheConservatoire。Inthelightoftheopenstreetshethoughthelookedpaleandhollow—

  cheeked;shewonderedifitwasfromhisenforcedfrugality,andwastryingtoconceivesomeelaborateplanofobliginghimtoacceptherhospitalityatleastforasinglemeal,whenhesaid:——

  \"Ithinkyouhavebroughtmeluck,MissMaynard。\"

  Helenopenedhereyeswonderingly。

  \"ThetwoRussianconnoisseurswhostaredatussorudelywerepleased,however,toalsostareatmywork。Theyofferedmeafabuloussumforoneortwoofmysketches。Itdidn’tseemtomequitethesquarethingtooldFavelthepicture—dealer,whomIhadforcedtotakealotatonefifteenththeprice,soIsimplyreferredthemtohim。\"

  \"No!\"saidMissHelenindignantly;\"youwerenotsofoolish?\"

  Ostranderlaughed。

  \"I’mafraidwhatyoucallmyfollydidn’tavail,fortheywantedwhattheysawinmyportfolio。\"

  \"Ofcourse,\"saidHelen。\"Why,thatsketchofthehousetopalonewasworthahundredtimesmorethanwhatyou\"——Shestopped;shedidnotliketorevealwhathegotforhispictures,andadded,\"morethanwhatanyofthoseusurerswouldgive。\"

  \"Iamgladyouthinksowellofit,forIdonotmeantosellit,\"

  hesaidsimply,yetwithasignificancethatkepthersilent。

  Shedidnotseehimagainforseveraldays。Thepreparationforherexaminationlefthernotime,andherearnestconcentrationinherworkfullypreoccupiedherthoughts。Shewassurprised,butnotdisturbed,onthedayoftheawardstoseehimamongtheaudienceofanxiousparentsandrelations。MissHelenMaynarddidnotgetthefirstprize,noryetthesecond;anaccessitwasheronlyaward。Shedidnotknowuntilafterwardsthatthishadlongbeenaforegoneconclusionofherteachersonaccountofsomeintrinsicdefectinhervoice。Shedidnotknowuntillongafterwardsthatthehandsomepainter’snervousnessonthatoccasionhadattractedeventhesympathyofsomeofthosewhowerenearhim。

  Forsheherselfhadbeencalmandcollected。Nooneelseknewhowcrushingwastheblowwhichshatteredherhopesandmadeherthreeyearsoflaborandprivationauselessstruggle。Yetthoughnolongerapupilshecouldstillteach;hermasterhadfoundherasmallpatronagethatsavedherfromdestitution。Thatnightshecircledupquitecheerfullyinherusualswallowflighttohernestundertheeaves,andeventwitteredonthelandingalittleoverthecondolencesoftheconcierge——whoknew,monDieu!whatabeastthedirectoroftheConservatoirewasandhowhecouldbebribed;

  butwhenatlastherbrownheadsankonherpillowshecried——justalittle。

  Butwhatwasallthistothatnextmorning——thegloriousspringmorningwhichbathedalltheroofsofPariswithwarmthandhope,rekindlingenthusiasmandambitioninthebreastofyouth,andgildingevenmuchofthesordiddirtbelow。ItseemedquitenaturalthatsheshouldmeetMajorOstrandernotmanyyardsawayasshesalliedout。Inthatbrightspringsunshineandthehopefulspringoftheiryouththeyevenlaughedatthepreviousday’sdisappointment。Ah!whataclaqueitwas,afterall!Forhimself,he,Ostrander,wouldmuchratherseethatsatin—facedParisiangirlwhohadgottheprizesmirkingatthecriticsfromtheboardsoftheGrandOperathanhiscountrywoman!TheConservatoiresettledthingsforParis,butPariswasn’ttheworld!Americawouldcometotheforeyetinartofallkinds——therewasafreeacademytherenow——thereshouldbeaConservatoireofitsown。Ofcourse,ParisschoolingandParisexperienceweren’ttobedespisedinart;but,thankheaven!shehadTHAT,andnodirectorscouldtakeitfromher!Thisandmuchmore,until,comparingnotes,theysuddenlyfoundthattheywerebothfreeforthatday。Whyshouldtheynottakeadvantageofthatrareweatherandrareropportunitytomakealittlesuburbanexcursion?Butwhere?TherewastheBois,butthatwasstillParis。Fontainebleau?Toofar;therewerealwaysartistssketchingintheforest,andhewouldlikeforthatdayto\"sinktheshop。\"Versailles?Ah,yes!Versailles!

  Thithertheywent。Itwasnotnewtoeitherofthem。OstranderknewitasanartistandasanAmericanreaderofthatFrenchhistoricromance——areaderwhohurriedovertheshamintriguesoftheOeildeBoeuf,theshampastoralsofthePetitTrianon,andtheshamheroicsofashiftycourt,togettoLafayette。Helenknewitasachildwhohaddodgedtheselessonsfromherpatrioticfather,buthadenjoyedthewoods,theparks,theterraces,andparticularlytherestaurantattheparkgates。Thatdaytheytookitlikeaboyandgirl,——withtheamused,omniscienttoleranceofyouthforapastsoinferiortothepresent。Ostranderthoughtthisgray—eyed,independentAmerican—Frenchgirlfarsuperiortotheobsequiousfillesd’honneur,whosebrocadeshadrustledthroughthosequinquonces,andHelenvaguelyrealizedthetruthofherfellowpupil’smischievouscriticismofhercompanionthatdayattheLouvre。Surelytherewasnoclassicalstatueherecomparabletotheone—armedsoldier—painter!

  Allthiswasasyetfreefromeithersentimentorpassion,andwasonlythefrankprideoffriendship。But,oddlyenough,theirmerepresenceandcompanionshipseemedtoexciteinothersthattendernesstheyhadnotyetfeltthemselves。Familygroupswatchedthehandsomepairintheirinnocentconfidences,and,withFrenchexuberantrecognitionofsentiment,thoughtthemtheincarnationofLove。Somethingintheirmanifestequalityofconditionkepteventhevainestandmostsusceptibleofspectatorsfromattemptedrivalryorcynicalinterruption。Andwhenatlasttheydroppedsidebysideonasun—warmedstonebenchontheterrace,andHelen,incliningherbrownheadtowardshercompanion,informedhimofthedifficultyshehadexperiencedingettinggumbosoup,riceandchicken,corncakes,oranyofherfavoritehomedishesinParis,anexhaustedbutgallantboulevardierrosefromacontiguousbench,and,politelyliftinghishattothehandsomecouple,turnedslowlyawayfromwhathebelievedweretenderconfidenceshewouldnotpermithimselftohear。

  Buttheshadowofthetreesbegantolengthen,castingbroadbarsacrossthealle,andthesunsanklowertotheleveloftheireyes。

  Theywerequitesurprised,onlookingaroundafewmomentslater,todiscoverthatthegardenswerequitedeserted,andOstrander,onconsultinghiswatch,foundthattheyhadjustlostatrainwhichtheotherpleasure—seekershadevidentlyavailedthemselvesof。Nomatter;therewasanothertrainanhourlater;theycouldstilllingerforafewmomentsinthebriefsunsetandthendineatthelocalrestaurantbeforetheyleft。Theybothlaughedattheirforgetfulness,andthen,withoutknowingwhy,suddenlylapsedintosilence。Afaintwindblewintheirfacesandtrilledthethinleavesabovetheirheads。Nothingelsemoved。ThelongwindowsofthepalaceinthatsunsetlightseemedtoglistenagainwiththeincendiaryfiresoftheRevolution,andthenwentoutblanklyandabruptly。Thetwocompanionsfeltthattheypossessedtheterraceandallitsmemoriesascompletelyastheshadowswhohadlivedanddiedthere。

  \"Iamsogladwehavehadthisdaytogether,\"saidthepainter,withaveryconsciousbreakingofthesilence,\"forIamleavingParisto—morrow。\"

  Helenraisedhereyesquicklytohis。

  \"Forafewdaysonly,\"hecontinued。\"MyRussiancustomers——

  perhapsIoughttosaymypatrons——havegivenmeacommissiontomakeastudyofanoldchateauwhichtheprincesslatelybought。\"

  Aswiftrecollectionofherfellowpupil’srailleryregardingtheprincess’spossibleattitudetowardsthepaintercameoverherandgaveastrangeartificialitytoherresponse。

  \"Isupposeyouwillenjoyitverymuch,\"shesaiddryly。

  \"No,\"hereturnedwiththefranknessthatshehadlacked。\"I’dmuchratherstayinParis,but,\"headdedwithafaintsmile,\"it’saquestionofmoney,andthatisnottobedespised。YetI——I——

  somehowfeelthatIamdesertingyou,——leavingyouhereallaloneinParis。\"

  \"I’vebeenallaloneforfouryears,\"shesaid,withabitternessshehadneverfeltbefore,\"andIsupposeI’maccustomedtoit。\"

  Neverthelesssheleanedalittleforward,withherfawn—coloredlashesdroppedoverhereyes,whichwerebentuponthegroundandthepointoftheparasolshewasholdingwithherlittleglovedhandsbetweenherknees。Hewonderedwhyshedidnotlookup;hedidnotknowthatitwaspartlybecausethereweretearsinhereyesandpartlyforanotherreason。Asshehadleanedforwardhisarmhadquiteunconsciouslymovedalongthebackofthebenchwherehershouldershadrested,andshecouldnothaveresumedherpositionexceptinhishalfembrace。

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