The Superior times. [volume] (Superior, Wis.) 1870-1912, 1873-10-18

of the vehicle followed this sally, in which
the gallant sergeant joined with heartiness
and goodwill that clearly demonstrated
how keenly he enjoyed the observation,
although it told against himself.
Are we expected at Boljolderun, sir1"
Well-yes-oh, yes, certainly | re-
Piled somewhat confu- edly.
6 Yer an English gintleman, by yer way
az talkin', sir z"
Yes, I'm English
g Maybe yer from London, SIR
Z" ann
IAN see Miss Kitty over there Whew -
Here he gave a prolonged whistle, which
might have been intended for the horses,
but felt that it bore direct reference tC
myself.
TrOth, thin, you are expected, sir, an
there'll be bright eyes aud red cheeks al
the cross reads whin we rache there, or L N
boccagh-AIiss Kitty will be there, sir, il
her pony-carrage."
did not know whether to be amused OF
| annoyed.
- You seem to be very well aware OF
Miss Blakes movements, Mr. Dempsey
''Arrah, didn't she tell me, herself, the
| crature. Didn't she say to me, says she
Dempsey, take care OF very handsome
| young gintleman that's comm to see me-
from London says she. Is it the gintle
mar that posted all the letters to in West
port, miss?' Go ow o. that, Dimpsey,
| says she. Blur an ayers. why didn't VI
| tell me we wor Misther Brookley, and IL
have reused the griddle for ye, sir, an M
mistake"
could have taken Phil Dempsey to my
| arms and cherished him
&c BegorTa, there's the Grass roads, ant
| there's Miss Kitty in her basket shandhra
dan like pitaytee creel. Didn't tell we
sir, how it wud be?' it is scarcely neces
sary to observe that / experienced tina
sinking sensation at the heart, which TIT
immediate prospect of a meeting with th'
adored one now fails to create; that | pre-
tended to be looking the other way, ant
not to have perceived her; that | bounded
from my perch with the agility of an aero
bat, and that tipped with Phil Demp
sew to the utmost limit Of his satisfaction
| * tux good care av him, MISS" OBJ
served that worthy in tone known as
pig s whisper, but he was as wild as
young colt in me hands; but he's mic,
man, an nice-mannered man, an | wisl
yez joy"
sStupid creature, | never can under
stand him, said Kitty Blake, with sauc,
toss of her head I'm afraid he has beer
taking the mountain dew as he came along.
At this crisis we were joined by Mr.
Blake pere, a splendid specimen OF pater
tamjlsGs, who welcomed me to Connemar'
con omore; my portmanteau was placed il
the bask ct carriage, and Kitty ratified away
with il, leaving me to walk across th'
mountain to the Hall And such noun
tain, bare aud bleak and precipitous ant
for any step / made in advance | made two
in the opposite direction but | pushed
bravely on, and sacrificed a brand new
pair of pattent-leather buttoned boots dur
ing the excruciating process. But wha
cared for boots or mountains, or physical
anguish? Was there not love-light in tht
eye of K itty Blake was | not approach
iog the Mecca of my hopes?
] remained month at Boljolderun Hall
| held the stcreotyped interview with Blake
pere in his study, which terminated mo
satisfactorily
Well, yes
| | am to return to Connemara before Val
eutine's Day, and claim the hand of thu
sweet little Irish girl who called me Eng
lish boor.-Nugent Robjnson, IN CqsseJps.