New-York tribune., 1883-11-04

IN fAUCI5'
find much trouble when you do make mp y9Ihr h hard
YOu are very tmpressi0naDle-you VIII N''
dWhy' dPWS1hSv' do yoH soy that Here am twen5y-h'e
years old, and have never been in love yeti love
1That may be-" said shej but you are a tn tIcn
now, aren't your cOlOred, hesitated' and 'n'n
"Yes, think AMI am pretty sure am am; cnnId mETd
lovely She is I how gentlel how kindl VINO co"i'
THAT Il what mean by being impressiona9;Il,es'J
said Amelia, laughing pleasantly hroo lou o,cloek,
here last evening, il Is now about three Ooio0A'
and in that time you have fallen in love-, 70 =
''Weil don't make a joke of it, Amelia. ~ Iuo ~
isn't permissible to fall in love with Rpd R1aaE at
her. whv should nature allow the emotion to exIst
eh, think that's apuzzler, isn't itp aud hearu
mSie ana lapgns net making joke of It, Jack" answered
Amelia ~ believe II were man should lalI sav ~
love with Florence myself, don't mean rtS- 70 t,y
that she is so sOadr0ustg beautiful as ts cbarac
men profess to find her. but she has sweet m o
ter, and if were man that is what should iiAo
"Yes, and that is exactly what like best IN IN
Florence What horrible hypOcrite Wtsf
And then, a cloud gathering upon my brow, @ hor :
wish. mumbled, mOOdily, 81 had never seen heI
shall have her on the brain and no goGd ca of the
tiller, and will steer her as he wants
and the very sweetness Of character y,iIi y2iIni
speak of is Just an assurance that she WI 7
answer her helm Besides what chance should
stand, in anv case Y And with my stick let fly at
the twigs of the hedge past which we were waiklng
Il think she is disposed to like you, do you know"
Jack % said Amelia.
What puts that into your headp
We were talking of you in the bedroom, ana s,le
said she enjoyed your frank manners; u was iiA0
gong e y voyage TO 'l' WIN YOU Sn' '''u'
She also observed that the difference between q
voung man like Mr.. MorecOmbe and young man
like Won was the difference between the hot atmosc
phere of an evening party and the fresh breeze OF
the sea-shOre. Mop she continued, ." Pm wrong.
Ii was who said that. But she agreed with me 50
shGF2fSSniy said itS 'na' II was 'uS' '"0 '"'' DO =
what else did she say" a.,
"Why,p she answered, trying to remember,
think she then changed the subject by speaking OF
H'' May May smoke a cigar ?" asked. She gave me
permission. Can you explain asked, "how it
Is that Mr. Aphons5 Hawke, if heis very anxious
to marry his daughter-both daughters, presume
to blood should be living here instead of in London,
where his means would enable him to get the class
of man he wants about him y
"You say both daughters; but Emily Hawke IL
never likely to many" answered Amelia: l. ne
poor thing is little better than an inyalid. She
suffers from a weak or curved spine, and her cheSt
is affected Periodically she visits some tashlonaDe
doctor in London, and that is why, believe, she Is
away with her father now. am sure cannot tel
WHY Mr.. Hawke does not live in London. Perhaps
he Is not so very sure of being able to, get the
society he likes. This place agrees with HIM ana
Emily, he told papa Besides, if Mr.. MorecOmbe
comes up to his idea of an eligible young man. then,
as he has got him, and as one Is enOugn-lO we dIe
not MormOns at Clifton, Jackie may think IL
would only be waste of money to live in London
for the sake of getting others
"What do you mean by got him, AmeliaW ~ Irattled
out You don't mean to say that his marriage
with Miss Florence is sertledW
q" | believe il is, in Mr.. Hawkes. mind, and no
doubt in young MOTecombes. But not IN FlOTences.
She is not likely TO accept man she can
rdcule.n an.
That's no guarantee" l muttered. But;
gracious mercy if it is only question OF blood
with Mr. Hawke, cannot he get higher than young
MOrecOmbe7
yes but he is evidently satisfied with the blood
of the MoTecOmbes.D
q wish could spill it wish somebody would
she'd itw exclaimed. " If the father attacks his
daughter on one side and the representative OF the
blood of the MOrecOmbes attacks her on the
must yield; she is doomed her amabllty VIII be her
fatality. She will be crushed under the ruins OF
her own gOOd-nature."
is it not little early for you to begin tc tear
your hair Jack ~ said Amelia, laughing heartily.
" You really cannot have made mp your mind upon
the state of your heart yet Wait a little"
Whatever may be the state of my heart,
Amelia - said l. " have barred it to you, and you
will respect the solemn secrets you have Deheld
in it.p
"Oh, certainly"
"You will not breathe word Of this converse
tion to your papa or mammaW
And as she said this with difficulty preserving her
gravity, we entered the grounds OF my uncles
house.