The Dolores star. [volume] (Dolores, Montezuma County, Colo.) 1901-current, 1915-12-31
CHAPTER III-continued.

While my mind hurriedly ran
through all the possibilities OF my sit
uaton, the elder gentleman bowed Es-
felle to the seat which the usher Of
Tered them and tremendously depart
ID. to take up his station at the side
Of the French ambassador. among a
little group of foreign dignitaries near
the high altar. He brushed past me
in his high buff boots-and. for the
present. at least, my purse was lost
to me. / prayed fervently that his
duties did not call for his kneeling;
would not trust my property even
among the peers and their ladies'.
should 1t roll out of his boot.tops!
Well. for the present there was moth
ing to be done. My escort sat be-
tween myself and Estelle. who peered
ecstatically toward the altar. We two
had not q good sight of the proceed
ings, but we did not care. We were
sngrossed with. the novelty and
ptQuancy Of our situation-at least l
know I was. even though my hatred
s0r this man was becoming irsupport-
aAle.
Whether or not actually saw the
browning Of King George l have not
the smallest idea. know the organ
poaled and tenor voices sang anthems.
and that from time to time we rose
upon our feet and then sat down
again. In that kaleidoscope series OF
changeful coloring, those swaying.
moving. loyal crowds, we we're as soli-
tary as travellers In q desert of pris-
matte sands.
will you not tell me your name.
sun-goddess besought my compan-
ION. II sought you everywhere that
Afternoon; l was disconsolate-"
You sought mel" answered, sharp
~. why. you had not the common
courtesy to wait until had recovered
from my fright"
FRIGHT" he repeated. TT was the
change Of temperature that made mad
emoiselle faint, not fright"
This was ingenious; in spite of my
hate Of him. l felt slightly mollined.
why didn't you waltz / asked. and
then hated myself for having asked 1t.
He hung his head. quite like u boy.
I'll tell you. sun-Soddess." he an
swered. The fact is-my grandfather
10 one Of the French military embassy,
you know"
So that was his grandfather: had
thought the old gentleman his father.
He looked hardly over sixty.
MY grandfather is eighty four" he
said, smiling, as though he read my
thoughts. When you have favored me
with your name / shall tell you our
own: 1t ID . name wellknown In the
annals of France. On account Of some
pride of his-you know he has old
fashioned ideas, sun-goddess-he de-
sired that, II insisted on flying.
should do SO incognito. Besides,
though have no official rank here ex-
cept that Of army captain. I am really
here on quite an important mission on
behalf Of the French foreign ONCE.
You will understand, therefore. how
essential it was that, on the eve of the
coronation. our name should not be-
come the common property Of the pub
lie. Accordingly, hurried away to
change my clothes after the flight. be-
ing sure that when / returned to the
grounds. unrecosniEed. should md
you there and be privileged to offer
you my most respectful thanks and
homage Imagine my chagrin, then. to
discover that you and your companion
had disappeared. was disconsolate."
You thought more Of your machine
than you did Of me-" said, and next
moment could have bitten my
tongue. hastened to add that 1t
made no difference to me.
1t was bewildering, the medley Of
emotions that this young Frenchman
inspired in me. Hate was predomt-
nant, but yet, perhaps because OF my
own French blood, found his pres
epce stimulating, inspiring. He was
90 different from Mr. Spratt!
And now. you will favor me with
your name, that may present my
grandfather, win you not. mademoi-
seller he asked.
MY name" answered, Is Anne
Ives It 10 . short one, but It serves
al useful purposes"
''An0-pardon me il am presumptu-
Gus. Observation-Disclosures you are An
American. making journey to Eng
land unchaperoned, doubtless in &C
eordance with the customs Of yoar