The Cadiz Democratic sentinel. [volume] (Cadiz, Ohio) 1854-1864, 1857-04-08

thlng 10 live Tor the WOrld u very nlCe Woriu
and that man may be very happy ifhe chooses,
He observed that ArabeIla had fine elegant
shape, that it was dangerous to look at, and that
she had the voice and manner Of a seraph.
"Havo you ever loved, beauteeus Arabellar'
he said timidly. ziEsLE ~ as-g ~ 4r.rgH
She blushed, bent her eyes modestly downs
and then in tones so low as made him wonder
that he could still hear them distinctly, she re-
piled. lagsq yFra! 5rsi ag.sll laallfo famsa aea
aNever--that is never till--- IL asr} frr1
Then she stopped short. sl.rlts. hs.I fa
1"Till this evening"" she resumed faihtly.
Adrian touched the beautiful girl on the left
side with one of the golden feathers, .rpa gsas
Immediately the fairy voice already heard
before, was audible again, but to him only.qf =
%She dsceises youi she has already loved
twice, and spoken Of love six times, ofdiferent
men. She has no regard for you add is dying
for a Captain Ofmusketeers." Ia ysecr
| Adrian looked at her again, and thotght her
mouth was WIDER and her syes-bolder, than he
had 'fifiried befDre. q --13a F''' -lilt ''N
Then Adrian danced with Constance. She
was splendid Languedocian beauty-romantic,
sentimental, and fond of listening to poetry in
shady bowers ~ .n-aa'5aa~ 9'.fd5 F''8 els ri
She played offall her faseinatiotis upon him /;
took DIP his very words as if She loved them for
his sake-repeated them; and dwelt upon them
as if they had acquired a hew sense from his ut
II 3fs.a.s 4
terance. 'i''esafif ~ s4fNtt ea 'd va" 4i's
t''This girl must be sincere" he thought; "she
repeats my speeches after me-her eyes melt as
she looks at me. How finely her neck is arch
ed what an elasticity in all her department p
,"Constance," said he shave you ever loved ~
She looked at him reproachfully witheut
speaking, - '..,s.,,,'E -.
He repeated the question. ..., ,,.A... .-y
"Alas p said she '.must be candfdW
al beseeeh you p resumed Adrian.
81 haze loved--dsepiy- y-fondly, Mr.. Adrian p
His heart sunk heavily within him he could
not recollect himself for a few moments. Al
length he continued ...,. ,.q
"Mademoiselle, may I ask how long you have
loved ?'' ,r
"About ten months" she faltered, then she
looked timidly on the ground, and her beautiful
neck futtered as if she would have tainted.
Adrian beanied at this answer ten months
was about the time Of their acquaintance. With
greater energy, and some degree Of hope he ask
ed - AKA, ...,,. ..-....., ...- ..s ., ,rg.-.,-s,
"And the happy mars nsmo, if ! MAY be 50
bold ?'' ..,.. ..sr ..... .........s...-r5y ,
"Adriaup' she said with an eye that shot
with an electric thrill through his whole being,
4. He pressed her hand with gratitude, and ther
tried second golden feather right against hel
heart But strange, that hsartdid not beat Liz
his. ,s.l, ,... ........ss e.. ....s..
Trust her notl' said the mysterious voice
''She loves nobody but herself. Already she
has broken the spirits Of two young gentlemen
who had yielded to her fascination. She would
desert you tomorrow for d Weather admirer.
The disappointed youth applied the same
tests to Lydia and Magdalen with the same un
favorable results. .,s,. ..,... a,...
Then he Became moody spectator of th'
scene, and looked on distrustingly, while tn
various couples were smiling, like benevolent
seraphim one upon another, All his COLDER
feathers were tried but one He held it secretly
between his fingers, and went over to q bench
and sat down by Sophia's side. ss e@ ey
lgdAfter some preliminary remarks, be looked he
steadily in the face, and said Sophia y % .lsf
a eWhat, MFR. Adrian9'. s sc.-.5b -rsfE
r. II am goifg to put question to you, which,
have already putfour times this evening" ane
each time it was answered duly. May hope
HHope what, sir?' Eur aii,.t,a sHTT'.A
o."To hear true and candid answer2' ag,3oa
II trust 50. sir" But why do yof wonder a
what you have heard before Youforget wha
the world is MFR. Adrian What are we girl
taught by our motherss cur aunts, our sisters
and our friends They tell us thaB the worlt
is full oftrcachery and deceit, and so it is, gen
erallyss We are naturally true and loving bu'
what recompeTIse do our strttsh and low
meet with? How oftenar our affections SOL
after and won, and then thrown back to us BY
the inconstant adnirer, who first solicited for
and Chen dfsdained them. Who is it makes d
tlirts and coquettes? If men were true them
selves, they might rely more frequently on wo
men. Man is false by nature, woman is mad
so by education" - w
"You are very severe Miss Sophia" d.
you think all men deceivers ?' a.,..
"No; nor are all women naturally candid"
J n.May Iput my question now ~ fzflE
s,,tY on may.'a t-9 prsy dyw.7g III aaaizsng
She smiled kindly, yet archly, as she spoke.
''Sophia, have you ever loved g'aga fs-,b sa,3
She put her hand into heG bosom, and tool
: outa small miniature. 1t was the portrait Of
very handsome yeuthina sailors Dress. ,l7ei,
bak Hewas my cousinssh resumed; ;land be wa
lost tive years age in wreck on the coast z
! Brittany A tear fell upon-his hand as sh
! said so. g t''sas'i "'1---'s@4l'" !" 8Siasa
iCoubi you fove againy" asked 4drihnE oTr %
'sThe heart knows neither its own weakness
nor its owrtstrengta until Il is tried, |" continue
she. = 's4t present feel as il I must be nour
ner forever This; however, think . may say
that could never marry through merceaar
motives, and that my new affections would b
: the work Of time. But ( have sister youhge
! than myself infinitely lairer, whose heart ha
never known this feeling. She,wonld suit 20
I seSery Isay!fts vs % { atcrt u i4o,
I Adrian had forgotten the golden feather; bs
: now, byaccideht,s he touched the side ofth
lovely girl, and the voice whispered in hi