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Kind" Eugene would answer. But
after all you only seem 10 go to be asked
II YOU have been TO other places, andif
the hostess is not charming, by a num-
Der Of people, n after the other. DO
not meet any one who really has some
thing 70 say. Oh, auntie! if you cou
only hear Herr Schelling talk
about Wagner asked Mrs. Morgan
in a Eat voice. .u.l
has always an opinion Of his own
'My dear, it will not do 10 be eccen-
tric in New York" said Ms. Morgan.
"Opinions Of your own are not fashion
able, and you must accept your invi-
tatiOns."
Eugene obeyed. She always sung
whenever she was asked, and always
looked well. and her aunt vas satisfied.
Il was her hope 10 make a great match
for her. and keep her from returning TO
Germany and music.
What might have happened no N
can say. but one day a witch, who had
il in her mind 10 change the Of
events utterly for two young women
who had done her no harm, whlstled mp
a wild north wind, and mounting 1t
rode through New York, sending every
thing hying-men's hats, newspapers,
loose signboards, figures on which COS
/ tunes were displayed, the stock OF the
| corner fruit stands. sometimes the old
women who watched them. Eugene,
who had Just entered Broadway, being
compactly dressed in cloth and wearing
a little toque that fitted closely 20 her
head. Jared better than many Of her sex
who were abroad that day. But a. she
braoed herself against a second gust she
became aware u a little woman in great
distress, like some frail boat tossed upon
the ocean in a gale-a woman with
whom the wind was doing what II
would. since il had first twisted her
drapery about her in a way which, while
il exhibited an questionable quantity
Of red and white stockings on two little
limbs, thus reminding n Of sticks OF
peppermint candy, rendered them per
fectly useless
save me- cried this little being, a.
she clutched Eugenie's arm. save me
or | shall be blown over the housetOps!
II seemed possible. But Eugene die
her best To prevent the catastrophe
The far sufferer by her aid remained OF
terra frma and found shelter in the opel
hallway OF a building devoted % Offices
where Eugenie smOothed down tn
founces. untangled the ribbons, ADJUSTS
all the Tutoring inery, and came at las
10 a little woman with a tiny body,
A., large head. with a round, red and whit
face, like a Holland dolls, and a quan
tity Of light hair. nov wildly blow
, about and mixed with the trimmings q
the most elaborate bonnet possible. A
she looked at her, memories Of Geuna
: folklore rushed upon Eugenies minC
{ and she asked herself if she had caugt
a gnome. and II il would grant her
wish If she refused 10 let II 60 otherwis'
. lyon arr 50 good" said this lit.
. being. Il shall never, never forget /
What / looked like / don't know, Z
= what people thought Of me. II was hl
an angel coming 70 me out OF heay'
when you caught me.
She was holding her bonnet now win
Eugene twisted up her hair, which vi
y 40 plentful a. 10 overload her immen
head. Curious memories were comiI
into Eugenie's mind. This was a famih.
" face and figure. Where had she seen
before?
4, you are WEAKLY angelic" said the l
A. tie woman. Eugene laughed.
There comes the rain, she said, a.
shower Of drops fell on the pavement.
'Oh, il pours! and you have no III
"a bwella either" said the little woma
But though you may shwink you woI
- spot, for YOU are all wool. But | am {
tirely silk and satin and shall be uttel
!, wuined. Mrs. Bunny told me 10 take
80 umbwella and a waterproof. 1T "
surely storm. Maisie,' she said; but
was naughty and would not. l am "
n punished for t."
The right chord was touched at Ia
, Eupenie remembered where she b
- seen this little gnome before. 1t v
a when she wa ten years old that
Bunny. "A man with whom her I'M
d; was connected in business, and who,
had heard. came from England in
steerage. a poor boy with his wardr'
!; in a handkerchief, 10 become a mill
~ aire in the course Of thirty years, ]
come TO take her 10 see a Fourth OF j
procession that passed the balcony
-, the old fashioned house in Bond str
where he stin lived. though 1t was
49, most given over to business even theI
f9r Mrs. Bunny in a wonderful cap
been very kind.
mr. I'm 50 glad 70 see you,' she 81
'and 'ow sweet you are in that wi
w. frock. Give me a kiss, my dear. Ma
he love, ere is little Miss Eugene Ashto
M Then Maisie came skipping ont OF
ed balcony. ooh. you DEAR she said.
often Mrs. Bunny has told me | sho
see you. and now this is the first ii
How stwaight You are. and how mic
m Won cawy yourself. / always no.
III beauty. ] admire II, though I e
any myself. I'm never enviOds ]
me. dear. and we viii have just
loveliest tine, won't we? Such a bwi
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