The Manitowoc pilot. [volume] (Manitowoc, Wis.) 1859-1932, 1871-08-31
has big blue eyes. Don't you Ike blue

+ eyes .
No; they md me Of crocl,ery.'
~" They remind nae Of sarPaires ..ad tur
quoises. Howcver, he has al a4uilin
nose"
And a bad temper. Of course. L
short. l don't fancy anything hear Of Til
Mr.. Jones'
/ That doesn't signify said Felicia
emboldened By success, $50 long as N.
Aunt Sophy does
( ooh. Then he is her admirer-"
ale is one Of her farm hands, if yol
please"
"Cruel girl! l sbz- t forgive you in
hurry. Jones is a .feat burden OF m
mind. What possessed you?
Gone likes To make believe to .h,ee {
lover once in a while, You know?
"What IS the Use Of making la.ievt
when the reality is staring YOU il the act!'
Oh, make bclicre lovers aren't &
troublesome as real ones"
~ suppose nos, with sigh "They
don't ask you to live IN the backwoods with
them
u hope not" Why was he always
harping upon living in the country?
Il suppose, now, that 10 one could per.
suade you to such sacrifice -
:" hope no one win try" she ans -crod,
loftily, greatly wondering ic Ec ha& any
such intention.
"Weu," he said after pause, "whcn I
maTrr I hope nay wife VIII love nature"
- should rather she would love me, z. I
were You" archly. But WASH j, a iole ?
Ny drawing master used to say to NE,
" You are dc most great big lover Of de IA
ture, Miss FeI;sile, she 10 have; yol 20
show Of 1t in dc every touch. -
"IIe was a fatIerar," said DR.. Gray.
Il thank you. Nobody can bring such
an accusation against you.'
No one spoke for q full minute.
q think we had better 20 back to vcl'.
mother" said Felicia, then, somcwbs It
crestfallen. 1T must be almost time for
Mr.. Jones to come for me-
ooh, not so bad as that, 1 hope l
should give myself the pleasure Of taking
you home, but have an ca@agement.'
" What pity?' sail Felicia, quite for
getting herself. " Where are you going .
"To see Miss Athcrton"
ooh !" cried Felicia, sharply involun-
tarilv, as if some one had struck her a
blow, and biting her lips hard to keep the
pain in. Miss Atherton had been college
dame Of DR.. Gray's, which his mother ha6
Succeeded in gucuchinc: and here she was
IT Shell Beach, AM here be was making
arrangements with her.
as shc-as beautiful as ever ?" Felicia
managed 10 ask.
Quite as beautiful"
Oh, how horrible it was? How she
wished she had not come to Shell Beach to
spend the DAY, and to be mscrabIe, She
would have been happier at home with her
dream, though il were nothing but the
dream Of dream.
= am quite anxious about her." Dr.
Gray pursued.
Was he going to make her the conf lante
Of his love. 1t was more than flesh ana
blood could bear. a thought" she faI-
tered / thought that WIS all over, re-
tc1ring - his Youthful fancy.
No, there has been relapse said the
doctor, grayelT, "and that, you know, Of
ten prove, fatal.
VI hat was the matter with Felicia. She
could not see the way before her. Dr.
GraF's face was far off in the mist: he was
speaking, but his voice was inau1ib.e 10
her. Presently tie mist cleared -ar:
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ih.t ilie misat ut a stand remain e'efnai'y'
Now she cared for nothing but TO 90
away and hide herself from this man WHO
loved another.
She went home broken-hoarted. Aunt
Sophy declared it didn't b her any Sool T.
90 .junketing over t. the beaches. She iott
her books unread: her ~Actch.nS unt'ac.1-
ed; Aunt Sophy aaln,.r5 uatas,el: she
even forgot the tour-lcayc, c.2|tr. She
began to wonder if she woui3 be an Oh
maid, Ike Aunt Sophy and lind her happi-
ness in looking after the parish poor, and
sending butter and eggs to market.
The child IS sick, thought her aunt.
" Like as not her liver out OF order;
folk 6 IIVcrS Is the OPSkEpSt Times 10 keen