Iron County register. [volume] (Ironton, Iron County, Mo.) 1867-1965, 1911-12-14

from the hotel porter that they we're
going, and whittier he had already
purposed driving in his coach, which
had lately won honors in the coaching
meet at Naples.
These desperate reflections drove
the hitherto loquacious coachman
into an distracted silence. He an
swered vaguely the questions with
which Lesley did not cease to ply the
perfectly lovely coachman with the
bronze profile" He was actually re-
lieved when he stopped his horses at
the foot of the long fight Of steps
that wound up the cliff to the Hotel
Cappuccini.
His mind was in a tumult. He, too,
was due at the Cappuccini, where his
room was engaged; but now he hest
tated to 60 and claim 1t and to APP
pear In his own person before the
American ladies'. The craven thought
came into his mind that he should
run away; then he half resolved to
declare himself at. once. He had been
unable to decide upon a course of ac-
ton when the ladies' prepared to de-
scend from the coach. Then he yer
heard Lesley whisper to her mother:
He's been SO nice and intelligent,
don't you think we might give him a
couple Of francs for HIMSELF" Be-
fore he could speak, tho girl had
placed 10 francs in his hand, wishing
him a smiling goodby.
Believer hesitated. To speak, or not
% speak-which was wiser in the
mind Of man? But he found himself
maintaining his part by uttering a
~deferential "Molte grazie, signorina."
Believer turned his smoking team,
and walked them back to their stable
in the town, where he left coach and
horses in the hands Of his groom.
Strolling slowly back to the Cappuc-
cini steps, his courage suddenly re-
turned to him. He would face the
music, brave out the situation and
trust to his own tact and the ladies'
| sense of humor to save the position.
One thing only was impossible-to
give up the adventure and see the
girl no more. He mounted the many
steps. received a warm welcome
from the handsome and ELUSIVE Ital-
ian landlord, and in the visitors book
set a firm, clear Believer, England
Immediately under the clever, charac.
teristic writing in which Lesley had
inscribed The names of Mrs. and Miss
Fleetwood, New York, U. S. A."
Until the gong clashed out the hour
of dinner Believer kept his room, writ
ing letters, slowly changing into his
evening clothes, stopping every now
and then to lean upon his window
ledge and gaze out upon the incom
parable beauty of Amal1. He was
among the earliest persons in the
long, vaulted dining-room, once the
~refectory of the Capuchins. and {
word in the ear, and a coin In the
hand Of the head-waiter, procured hin
a place next to Miss Fleetwood. Thii
arranged, he retired a little ant
mingled with the throng of Germans
English, French and Americans who
were trooping in to dinner. In a mo
ment or two he saw Mrs. Fleetwood
and her daughter coming In from thu
reading-room, Lesley in a simple Blu
charming white evening dress. shin
ing, In his eyes, among the other wo
men, like a flower among weeds.
When the two ladies were seatet
Believer grasped his courage in boil
hards and, with q humping heart
took the vacant place by Lesley
side. The girl looked up. Her eye
widened with wonder as she gave hin