Waterbury evening Democrat., 1894-07-17

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 no danger, sine added, glancing mali ciously Ut Jacquita's pale face. land in a moment moro he was being embraced by the pretty young lady. But FclipeI Milord overwhelmed him with thanks, offered him money. which the fool re- fused, and finally asked if he knew tho sea and would care to come with him as sailor. For n momcp- EeG-- n;--.- tated, bnI..-aShc here tIn bright Iook 5acquita's face fadcd-''he finally said. Yes. Milford. and so ne goes tO morrow, An. but he is brave lad, that Felipe, and lucky oneI Some of us will care, but to those who have no hearts''-and here she glanced oddly at the girl sitting silent beside h.r-''tu those 1t will make no difference"
 Just then Feii-6 himself sauntercd up. There was q difference between this noncl.alent yOuf tg sailor, bearing his honors so lightly, and tho passionate lover of the night before Good luck, Feliper some Ono called, and Francesca. again the spOke<woman. cried, Your fame has flown before you. and your good fortune makes us envious."
 Felipe turned to Jacquita- She was talking animItedly to n young fellow beside hcr-s,eniingly oblivious of all else. Felipe's face darkened- Then. laughing, he turned, saying: Come, friends, let us have n merry time on thi: our last night together. Come. drink my health and prosperity with meI'
 ''Sil Sir' they answered
 Jacquita alone declined. She was ''too tired" she said haughtily. Fran. cesca, shrugging her shoulders, mur, mured: "One of her ugly moodsl San- tissima-what a temperl'
 Jacquita listened to tho retreating footsteps, and her downcast eyes filled with tears, why, she would not own tc herself. A quick step sounded, n voice said, "JacquitaI" Something - false pride perhaps or fear lest Felipe should see her weeping-held down her eyes, but she smiled
 ''Thou didst not say 'Addio, or even a lucky wish, Jacquita!'
 Silence, then n smothered oath broke from his lips. and ere she could frame the words of farewell still lingering on her tongue she heard him striding down the street. As he turned the corner, snatches of a waltZ-Onc of Francesca s favorites-came floating back to her.
 Early the next morning, while the Alameda yet lay wrapped in sleep. a girl leaned over the sea wall, gazing with burning eyes at the beautiful boat be- low. The hustle of departure reached her straining ears, and she saw n TOW. boat speed out to the ship. 4 cheer rosC from those an shurc as with n final pull the anchor was hauled aboard. The broad sails filled slowly, and she slipped away as silently as she came-away intr the purple mists of the morning. aw,v and bearing with her 2 whole lies grief and disappointment.
 La Bella Jacrluita' is going daft, '' cries Francesca as every night the girl walks to the Alameda, watching for a boat that never comes.
 One evening she sat gazing at tramp steamer just anchored She recalled that other night. and the boat now so far away. Alas for the pride of La Bella of MahOn!" The setting sun covered her with its golden light. Her dark eyes grew larger with unshed tears. Then a voice said softly, II have come hack to sec if thou wilt yet say 'Addio, mia Jacguitar' - Raymond Hunt