Gulf Coast breeze. [volume] (Crawfordville, Fla.) 1897-19??, 1897-12-10

weather proving fine, we went.
He was only my second cousin. but
we had always male a great deal OF
the relationship. and he seemed more
like brother than so distant con-
nection. But on that day he told me
how he loved me and how only could
make his life happy, and would / be
his wife?
AT first L could not believe him yet,
surely he could not be in sport, and /,
as usual, began to cry. Then. when
he tried to squeeze my hand, / drew
il away and sat, after / had recovered
my first outburst, looking red and tear
full and abashed. felt rs though
Cousin Harry, whom loved very
much, but not in that way, had really
done something veryimpolitic and un-
kind.
To tell the truth, il was my first Of
fer, and to accept it would have been
the height of absurdity.
When he looked at me so seriously
and said: "Annie, know you like
me, but do you love me?" L only
burst out crying again and said, "Eets
20 home" continuing to be very lach-
rymose all the rest of the way.
. When we got home ran into the
house, not asking him to come in. OF
course he would do that without my
asking if he wanted-he always did.
But not this time. Instead he sprang
into his phaeton and drove off without
another word, and 1 rushed up to
my room TO have comfortable cry
and think il all over; and my delib-
eratons brought me to this conclu-
sion: That Cousin Harry was very
foolish TO think of such a thing. /
loved him very dearly, but only as
brother. Beside, / wanted more Of
fers aud more flirting before l tied
myself down to any particular indi-
yidual. To be an old lady at Is. for
soothl Indeed was not going to do
any such thing; and /, who had never
kept q secret from my mother, wisely
concluded, in my new dignity, that
had better not mention the matter
perhaps Cousin Harry would prefer
that should not. =
zReJ dressed myself IA usual amt
went Srown TO the parlor where mamma
sat with her work.
'Tt seems to me that your ride was
unusually short" she said, rs en-
tered.
ooh, il was cold and windy and
forlorn, and i wanted to get home"
No reply, but look of some sur
prise. Such an excuse from me was
unheard of. After pause, she
asked:
"Why didn't Harry come IMP"
"why,I thought he was behind, and
when / turned to the door he was
driving of. "
Another questioning look Evil
IDENTIFY mamma saw that something
was wrong and was puzzled at what it
could be, 30 said; 81 think I'll go
and play a little" glad of a pretext
for getting out of range Of her sharp
eyes.
But was too much perturbed to
play aud soon closed the piano and
then went up to my room and then
down again to the sitting room, and
wandered about until l heard my
fathers step and sprang to meet him.
AT dinner he and mamma behaved
in the most tnntalizing manner. He
was determined to know every partic
ular of the drive, and evasion was i'm
possible. At last in reply to very
pressing inquiry a. to the subject Of
our quarrel-for had been compelled
to admit that we had quarreled-I
said, 81 shan't tell you"
Whereupon he said, "Oh, if had
known it was anything Of private
nature would not have pressed my
inquiries. 1 beg your pardon, my
dear" with much courtesy; whereat
they both began TO laugh.
Ny vexation seemed to amuse them |
nightly, and / arose from the table |
in anything but an amiable frame of
mind.
But, "a | was expecting company
no other than the son of the wealthy |
banker, Mr.. Thomas Dickerson-G
speedily donned my sweetest smiles
and my most enchanting manner for
his benefit.
"He's almost as nice as Cousin
Harry, and he's so very rich
This last reflection, bringing with
Il the picture of au elegant mansion
and carriages and horses and plenty
of servants and splendid dresses and
rich jewelry, so elated me, that pre-
nared to be especially brilliant.
Ant Mr.. Thomas Dickerson, junior,
.n;te Of being tailorized and barber
;zed TO the last degree, was undeni-
shlv commonplace in appearance and
NOT lass 30 in conversation. His re-
1870 nd never seemed so trite and |