The Warner weekly sun. (Warner, Brown Co., Dakota [S.D.]) 1883-1885, 1884-02-22

! fastened to her side. She sl;s
arms with 9 joyous a~bandonmoss H
was always the same mixtura
nine charm and girlish carelessnasA As
Let us go and drink Il sa;5
M her lenS fGhb5. Up there "
NEUROLOGICAL spring on which vos
give me you opinion sV1 I'd
And as she followed the woodlana
beating the plants with her rid;ne y
she sang the air of Zerline: ssLn 5;
ld mdno. $500
Then breaking of, and turnino
suddenly, she said: Ns
Have you ever been in lsveas
"Why not?"
Eyes; you are in love WITH ,Ts..n
She is beautiful, Jacaueline! and rs gssss
too, eh?" i'AaenE
Madame E'AIerioas is the most hs..
fui persoA in the world, except
,F.Acept whom?"
Yourself
She threw her gloves mp in the ii,
caught them like a ball.
THAT for your tiattery!" she sold
The movement was so vivacious ans
droll that j could not help lauQhiDp
Il viii wager that she gave you her nS
You have it there, next your heart. Do
reply, | am sure OF i'll" Then, ne
question interested hSr as little az nv Fa.S
she began TO sing. Then she went
"Ah, men are stupid All! if / were 4 mss
and iii love, / should know how to man
Things, ! promise you!"
How would you act?" / asked. loot;s
her full III the eyes.
She cast upon me a glance which *.
zled me by its magic br,lliancy, and d,eg
ing back with her pretty laugh:
1T is not worth while explaining. *.
would not understand" And she beoass 4
sing again.
We had arrived at the top of the hill.
rs nor the view delightful?" She Ma
THAT valley, still gray with the mesn;n'
mist, and the river Yvette glisteninc II *
sun, and winding round Chevrenss liRA
gray ribbon round u basket. All, what
lovely morning!"
We heard the silyery sound of the spripr
flowing Over the white pebbles. She ION
off ner gloves, and kneeled down to dnaI
greedily in her two hands.
will you drink, too?" she said 10 ma
filling once more the cup Of rosy ma IN
and offering it to me. / drank ii ecsasr
"More?" she asked, laughing.
And | drank again, breathing IN az n,
same time the perfume of her hands. TbaI
! took both Of them, still wet. and coyA,s,
them with kisses. / felt them under 1T
lips at once cool, burning, and Trembling
/ staggered. The blood mounted ir0pal5
ously to my face.
"QueL grand eRfuRt cous fGitesfs ek
said, seeing my confusion.
/ tried TO grasp her hands again, brt he.
fore | could seize them she escaped like
bird that flies away and began to descenl
the hill rapidly, jumping from stone i
stone, singing, making the stones roll dow
before her, and from time to time tafnit
round as if to bid me hasten my steps.
Suddenly she stopped.
"Monsieur, she cried, Monsieur Ja6
ues! Come quickly! We have missed Ii
road. Here is o brook barring the wa
what can we do2"
That is easily resolved. / viii carry Va
aoloss,"
Very good; but like the Queen Of Spai
you know, on ne toache pas q GG rejnei
II solemnly promise. | replied.
"Comel"
She was no heavier than q child: / the
to hide my emotion; bit, under their lashes
her great eyes seemed to burn me. He
breast. too, ! felt was heaYing like my own
A perfume, / know not what, overcame n
altogether. / could not resist. / sp
preached her mouth to nay own, and kisss
her madly.
When | dared. to look at her, she was pale
but she was smiling.
Jacques, mon cheTi, said she, restin
her blond head on my shoulder, -send be
back her rose; / hope you do not care for
any longert'