Washington standard. [volume] (Olympia, Wash. Territory) 1860-1921, 1877-10-06

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I Barbara Wa struck With h.s ay-
Pcarauce.
She s.4.i. - never expected to see a
man here ! could looA a; twice. Nv
aunt j. such an incorrigible Meth
odist that she woIl1 20 no where
but To Ocean Grove. | hate it.
She goes to tie meetings and l go
rowing. Now, by rowing every day
for two month | have muscle enough
to hug the life out of that little
fellow yonder, if ho was spirited
enough to firt!'
She therefore adopted all the de-
vices of her sex when mischief and
obstinacy unite to suggest them.
Her handkerchief was sent flying
over her shoulders, after she passed
him, so that he could see her, as she
looked astern, place it there. A
little more of those fine arms wero
exposed especially for him, and they
attracted even the small boys, but
that sweet and refined monastic face
only lookeda a little more respectfully
out Of its large eyes. "I belive I've
touched him, though he is too sanity
to look it" said Barbara. "Who is
he? Is he marriedp"
The stranger also rowed his boat
with regularity, and seemed to be
sort of religious athlete, but he
was no match for Barbara. She
rowed around him, behind him, and
finally fouled him; then his fine eyes
wore n moro cherry light, but not
quite worldly yet, and she heard a
full melodious, clearly articulated
voice oxclaim: Sister, we're afoul!
But it must be thy fault. I'm the
worse rover of the two"
.:' You don't want me to take YOU
in tow" asked Barbara, coolly. The
gentle and refined face rarely smiled
and he shook his head, "No." But
still there was little moro ardor in
his glance.
Barbara exclaimed that night
Aunty, I'm in love r.
cat last" answered aunty, look
ing over her Bible. "Where have
you been!",
81 have you been trying to Airt
with one of your kind; he looks
like Methodist monk. He rows a
boat called The Little Fraud And
that's what he is p! He's got my
heart; I'm sick. hadn't you better
pray for me9 1 want that man and
no other.
Aunty wanted to have Barbara
married, aud Barbara's fortune put
where it would do the most good.
She said: "Niece, perhaps you'll
find that young man at some of our
meetings"
"Then l shan't find him." said
Barbara, "for l hate your meetings.
They are vulgar. The last time /
went man told three stale and, l
dare say. invented anecdotes, and
then shouted at the top of his voice.
using the INITIALS Of his own name,
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