The Princeton union. [volume] (Princeton, Minn.) 1876-1976, 1905-06-29

~ cracking cheerfully, and the
presiding goddess had so altered her
appearance that the sailor surveyed
her with establishment.
He noiselessly assumed a sitting pos
ture, tucked his feet beneath him and
blinked. The girls face was not wis.,
BILE from where he sat, and for a few
seconds he thought he must surely be
dreaming. She was attired in a neat
navy blue dress and smart blouse. Her
white canvas shoes We're replaced by
strong leather boots. She was quite
spick and span, this island Hebe.
So soundly had he slept that his
senses returned but slowly. At last
he guessed what had happened. She
had risen with the dawn and, conquer
ing her natural feeling of repulsion,
selected from the store he accumu-
lated yesterday some more suitable
garments than those in which she es-
capped from the wreck.
He quietly took stock of his own
tattered condition and passed a re-
Elective hand over the stubble on his
chin. In few days his face would
resemble a scrubbing brush. In that
mournful moment he would have ex-
changed even his pipe and tobacco box,
worth untold gold, for shaving tackle.
Who can say why his thoughts took
such trend? Twenty-four hours can
effect great changes in the human
mind if controlling influences are &C.
tive.
Then came sharp revulsion of feel
ing. His name was Roberta mental.
He reached for his boots, and Iris
heard him.
Good morning. she cried, smiling
sweetly. II thought you would never
awake. I suppose you were very, very
tired. Please wash quickly. The eggs
will be hard"
Eggs
eyes. made a collection among the
trees. I tasted one Of lot that looked
good. 1t was first rate"
He had not the moral courage to be-
gin the day with rebuke. She was
irrepressible, but she really must not
do these things. He smothered a sigh
in the improvised basin which was
placed ready for him.
Miss Deane had prepared a capital
meal. Of course the ham and biscuits
still bulked large in the bill of fare,
but there were boiled eggs, fried ba-
nanas and an elderly cocoanut. These
things, supplemented by clear, cold wa
ter, were not so bad for couple of
castaways hundreds of miles from
everywhere.
For the life Of him the man could
not refrain from displaying the con-
versational art in which he excelled.
Their talk dealt with Italy, Egypt, In
dia. He spoke with the ease of culture
and enthusiasm. Once he slipped into
anecdote apropos of the helplessness
Of British soldiers in any matter out
side the scope of the kings regulations.
II remember" he said, seeing cav
airy subaltern and the members Of an
escort sitting half starved on number
of bags piled up in the Suakin desert.
And what do you think were in the
bags?"
II don't know" said Iris, keenly
alert for deductions.
biscuits! They thought the bags
contained patent fodder until enlight-
ened them"
1t was on the tip of her tongue to
pounce on him with the comment,
"Then you have been an officer in the
army" But she forbore. She had
guessed this earlier. Yet the mischie-
VOus light in her ewes defied con+ro;
He was warned in time and pulled
himself up short.
''You read my face like book" she
cried.
mo printed page was ever so-legi-
BILE. Now, Miss Deane, we have COS.