Aberdeen herald. [volume] (Aberdeen, Chehalis County, W.T.) 1886-1917, 1906-10-08

light into the long, narrow glass house.
High green plants hid us from the view
of those inside, and we only heard dis
tinctly his excellency's voice, saying with
much genialty to the Colonel, well, you
must be lucky in love. Colonel" from
which | concluded that the Colonel was
not in the vein at cards.
The Signorina smiled slightly as she
heard then She puclied white rose,
turned round, and stood facing me, slight
ly flushed as though with some inner ex-
element.
II am afraid those VITO gentlemen do
not love one another" she said.
Hardly" l assented.
"And you, do you love them-or either
of them?'
Il love only one person In Aureata-
land" l replied, as ardently as l dared.
| The Signorina bit her rose, glancing
up at me with unfeigned amusement and
| pleasure. l think have mentioned that
she didn't object to honest admiration.
''Is it possible you mean me?" she said,
making me little courtesy. II only think
SO because most of the Nottingham la
dies would not satisfy your fastdious
taste"
NO lady in the world could satisfy me
except one," l answered, thinking she
took it little too lightly.
"Ah. so you say" she said. And yet
don't suppose you would do anything
for me, Mr.. Martin"
ut would be my greatest happiness"
cried.
She said nothing, but stood there, biting
the rose.
Give it to me-" I said; ut shall be
my badge of service"
You will serve me, then?" said she.
"For what reward?'
"Why, the rose"
81 should like the owner, too" ven
tured to remark.
'The rose is prettier than the owner"
she said; land, at any rate, one thing at
a time, Mr.. Martin Do you pay your
servants all their wages in advance"
My practice was so much to the con-
trary that | really couldn't deny the
force of her reasoning. She held out the
rose. | seized it and held it close to my
lips, thereby squashing it considerably.
Then she said abruptly:
"Are you a Consttutionalist or a Lib
eral, Mr.. Martini"
l must explain that. in the usual race
for the former title the Presidents par
Il had been first at the post, and the
Colonel's gang Gas | privately termed it)
had to put up with the alternative desig-
nation. Neither name bore any RELATE
to facts.
"-Are we going to talk poltics?" said l.,
reproachfully.
"Yes, a little. Tell me-"
(Which are you, Signorna?" asked.
really wanted to know; so did a great
many people. She thought for a moment,
and then said:
Il have a great regard for the Presi-
dent. He has been most kind to me. On
the other hand, 1 cannot disguise from
myself that some Of his measures are not
WISE"
said had never been able to disguise
it from myself.
THE Colonel, of course, Is of the same
opinion" she continued. About the debt,
for instance. l believe your bank is in
terested in it?"
"Oh. yes, to considerable extent"
"And you?" she asked, softly.
of mine has gone into the debt"
NO money of yours, no. But aren't
you interested in it?" she persisted
This was rather odd. Could she know
anything? She drew nearer to me, and,
laying hand lightly on my arm, said
reproa chfully:
DO you love people, and yet not trust
them, Mr.. Martin:'
This was exactly my state of feeling
toward the Signorina but | could not say
so. | was wondering how far | should
he wise TO trust her, and that depended
largely on how far his excellency had
seen fit to trust her with my secrets.
said finally:
"Without disclosing other peoples Sc
crctS. Sgnorina. | may admit that if any
thing went wrong with the debt. my en-
ployer's opinion of my discretion would
be severely shaken"
OF your discretion" she said laughing.
THANK you, Mr.. Martin. And you would
wish that not to happen?"
IL would take a good deal of pains to
prevent its happening"
Not less willingly if your interest and
mine coincided?"
WAS dUout 10 make passionate re-
ply when we heard the Presidents voice
saying:
And where is our hostess? should
like TO thank her before co.
"Hush,' whispered the Signorina. "We
must go back. You will be true to me,
Mr.. Martini"
Call me Jack said I. idiotically.
Then you will be true, o Jack?" she
said. sitting laugh.
Till DEATH" said I, hoping it would
| not be necessary
She gave me her hand which I kissed
with fervor, and we returned to the par
lor to find all standing about in groups,
waiting to make their bows till the Presi-
dent had gone through that ceremony. l
was curious to hear il anything passed
between him and the Signorina, but l
was pounced upon by Donna Antonio, the
daughter of the minister of finance who
happened to be present as a guest of the
| Signorinas for the night. She was a
handsome young lady, a Spanish brunette
Of the approved pattern. but with man
ners formed at New York boarding
school, where she had undergone a train
ing that had tempered without destroy
ing her native gentility. She had dis
! tingushed me very favorably. and I was
vain enough to suppose she honored me