The sun. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1833-1916, 1899-07-02

pay our cook twenty and the maids fifteen
we're & fEGtd hepSt %ssb
leTTeelry carried on by a coachman-'
bell from a passing yacht. then
I've have chei-my husband won't be sat.
wne E5th anything but French cooking and
might as vol live, We live but one lie. Harry
wants are an eternal, nuisance. and it is no
wonder that people like to escape housekeep.
ng n thG they do have to put
, IhS poet deli6erstSy srSsred a elImp q
until he was out Of reach Of the voices. He
Rasped as he ooked across the water. II this
was natures heart, then he had another guess
Suddenly across the sky appeared tho fig
/ urcs Of a iuan and maiden She wore a tclt
skirt that showed her ankles. He looked like
tlhSon man with an Alpine hat. wound
that shono, out sp!cndidly against the blue
ihey seated themselves on crag near whore
fhS PGS haR GrEgreGn and dis
would be IN tune with their beautiful sur
ronndinGs. Then he heard the woman speak
| i, don't car" what you say. Jack: | think
| that 4ueer-looking woman who came ycster-
Gay Is an actress; That's all right-that's all
| shirt waist. but lots Of hose women dress that
WAY WAY. to disarm snsrtc9n They think q SHIRT
| the, quiet women when hey arrive at place.
and when they get To- know all the men they
uGlnE OUT the rest OF tnelt tOgS-1lu then the
| funny way she spoke"
W hat did she say p
| Why. somebody said something about that
tayy girl staying out on he beach until mid
| night. We were all talking about it. and little
Miss ss shirtwTalst SAID never word. 80 i boldly
girl To- GENE nnchaperoned to seaside hotel
| We'll. she said she didn't consider il any
| ones business but the girls; that she WAS too
busy attending to her own affairs TO not &c
|
| about the pretty ones Now Jack. YOU know
when woman defends that sort Of thing there
| Is sure to be something wrong with her For
my part don't intend to speak TO her or no.
The poet stumbled birdly down the side Of
| the cliff. His last hone was gone. He would
take the next train back to town aud write his
his own. As he reached the roadway sign
caught his eye. 1t Vas ahoyr doorway. and
The poet entered as in a dream. 4 ed-iacc
nny to% WYs G Ts Gs 81 do %p a T At
sea across pyramid OF glasses and hummcd
Are you 7. Casey :" asked the poet family.
mirror At his 5S$k. WH"tli V hayr. sorEE% "'
poet. T. Casey deity mixed things in a glass
| squeezed lemon above them. put ice IN the
ana and them into t' eca
tumblcr
Been out with the boys last night. / suppose =
| No: been up at the hotel tins morning witt
the girls" said the poet I've been listening
to them voice their appreciation ot IN" gentle
moods OF summertime I've been taking note!
| for poem GIVE me another oi those things.
| Tn" hark"rp"r proceeded To- mix another
Il don't know much about poetry mrselt h
| said: hut | think this is the place to write
| them things When look out % This wiuGoV
aud see that blue ocean ,roIlln' in hereto thu
| very road and ] smell the scent Of the watr
| and see the clouds DO ha thinking Of Il CIR il
| tn" old country that left three years ago nr'
that I'm going back to marry as soon rs | have
| the money saved
| " GIav" YOU room that can hire for q da
| or two" asked the poet leaning heavily on III
| bar. L have something to 10 for which vii
| require quiet and an atmosphere such as yol
| have here. Send up to the hotel for my trunk.