Savannah morning news. [volume] (Savannah) 1868-1887, 1884-06-01
THE SAVANNAH MORNING NEWS: SUNDAY, JUNE /, 1884.

| brother and sister," he heard the girl say,
and he saw her look about her for these
appendages. He caught her eye as she
did so, and advanced with his hand out
stretched, rejecting, the while, that evil
IDENTIFY the Americans, whom he had al
ways heard described as silent and prse-
teal, were not IMMERSED in certain social
arts. They dawdled and chartered like
so many Neapolitans.
Goodbye, Count Vogelstein," said Pan
dora, who was little flushed with her
various exertioas, but did not look the
worse for it. II hope you'll have
splendid time, ard appreciate our coun-
try.'
II hope you'll get through all right"
Yogelstein answered, smiling and feeling
himself already more idiOmatic,
''That gentleman 10 sick that | wrote
to-" she rejoined; ''isn't it-too bad? But
he sent me down a letter to friend of
his-One of the examiners, and 1 guess
we WON'T have any trouble. Mr.. Lansing,
let me make you acquGinted with Count
Vogelstein,' she went on, presenting to
her fellow passenger the wearer of the
straw hat and the breastpin, who shook
hands with the young German as if he
had never seen him before. VOgelstein's
heart rose for an instant to his throat.
He thanked his stars that he had not Of
fered a tip to the friend of gentleman
who had often been mentioned to him, and
who had been described by a member of
PandOra's family as her lover.
''It's a case Of ladies this tlme,'' Mr..
Lansing remarked to Vogelstein, with a
smile which seemed to confess, surrepti-
tiOusly, and as if neither party could be
eager, to recognition.
"Well, Mr.. Bellamy says you'll do any,
thing for HIM" Pandora said, smiling
very sweetIy at Mr.. Lansing. eve
haven't got much; we've been gone two
years."
Mr.. Lansing scratched his head a little
behind, with a movement which sent his
straw hat forward in the direction of his
nose. Il don't know as | would do any
thing for him that l shouldn't do for you,"
he responded, returning the smile of the
girl. II guess. you'd better open that
one," and he gave little affectiOnate
kick to one of the trunks.
'Oh, mother, isn't he lovely! It's only
your sea things Pandora cried, STOPPING
over the Golfer instantly, with the key in
her hand.
II don't know that | like showing !
them,' Mrs. Day murmured, modestly.
Vogelstein made his German salutatiOn |
to the company in general, and to Pan
dora he offered an audible goodbye, which |
she returned in bright, friendly voice, |
but without looking round as she FUN |
bled at the lock of her trunk.
'We'll try another, if you like" said |
Mr.. Lansing, laughing.
ooh, no, it's got to be this oneI Good |
bye, Count Vogelstein. IhOpe you'lljudge |
us correctly"
The young man went his way and passed |
the barrier of the dock. Here he was met |
by his servant with face Of consterna-
ton which led him to ask whether a cab t
were not forthcoming.
"They call 'em Jacks 'ere, SIR" said the .
man, ''and they're beyond everything. He /
wants thirty shillings to take you to the |
inn.D
Vogelstein hesitated moment. |
Couldn't you find German?'
"BY the way he talks he is a Germanp' |
said the man, and in moment Count VOg- |
elstein began his career in America by /
discussing the tariff of hackney coaches /
in the language of the Fatherland.
TO BE CONCLUDED NEXT SUNDAY.l |