few complexities to him. That he should be giving a second thought to Katrine Dulany seemed humorous; but the more he resolved to put her from his thoughts the more vivid

voice like a caress, and her words, "You are good-good-good!" kept repeating

ulated. "God, i

eturn, lacking only a few set dates to fill the time till October. The party at Ravenel would be over in a fortnight, and then-the thought of an

mained at Ravenel-saw it as reasonably and as logically as though he were contemplating the temptation of another. An affair with the daughter of his overseer, a very young person, was a man

ght for lov

, come

ng"! The glance through the lashes-"I've a fancy for my own way"! the forgetting of his pr

d be many people for the next fortnight to occupy his time; the coming folks were interesting. Anne Lennox would be there; the time wou

ic diseases, urging him to come to Ravenel at his earliest convenience. "There is a man

aristocrat in taste, the daintiness of her movements, the delicacy of her hands as they lay open on t

again with a similar resulting. The third day he saw her about noon on the river-bank, and she waved her hand to h

mott nor the new overseer, whom he learned wa

ctor gave him the dignity of a mission, and he rode to the old lodge to s

tanding in his stirrups, waving his cap to his mother with a "Tallyho to the hounds," he had never look

Inn. It is built of pale-colored English brick and gray stones, and runs upward to the height of two storie

aimed garden; hedges of laurel, trim and straight; old-fashioned flowers, snowballs, gillybells, great pink-and-white peonies

k-bones, and dark eyes which seemed darker by reason of the snowy hair showing under a mob cap. Her chin was square and pointed upward like old Moth

ing spoken nothing but the Erse until she was grown. Added to this was an entirely illogical ignorance of certain well-kno

had followed the seesawing fortunes of the Dulanys, accompanyin

r spinning as Ra

ine at home?"

the tail of her eye observed, labe

ter Miranda's baby. Nothin' seems able to stop her from regardin' the naygurs as human beings. If 'twe

red Dermott McDermott to all possible suitors for Katrine, but if this was another jo, as the Sco

at the chance for conversation. "Ye're perhaps," she says, with some humor, "like the man in the old, old tale when a friend asked him to take a drink. He said he c

sat at the whirring wheel, her accustomed eyes sc

y tale. Ye know that old mill of yours ain't worth more than a few hunder dollars. But Dulany saw an advertisement for a new kind of machinery, and he wrote the firm to ask them wh

dollars, what in hell woul

ct that the shrewd little woman was deliberately

uck suddenly, and repeated over and o

tell her your lordship's wantin' he

e roses, the old furniture, the spinning-wheel, the coiffed peasant woman-that he waite

y, so infectious that he found himself wondering what caused it as the girl herself came thro

red her, a thing which bewildered him as he thought of h

e about the lines of the gown, and cut from the throat to sho

at Marlton. I was so lonely. It is good of you to come, even if o

d. "I am going to

ed, quickly. "I have been there

s she spoke, and the odor of the red rose she

eaned his bare brown head agai

e remote distance, "I, too, have been lonely. The only companionable person within hundred

ed, smiling, and looking at h

o whom I refer," he s

I like her less than usual. She purposed to cook nettles in the potatoes, and I remonstrated, and-I h

the Chestnut Ridge last night and the night

r him, as though not understanding; and then, with a slow, steady smile, l

taken three long walks on the off-chance of meeting a girl who apparently had forgotten his existence, and alt

weetness of her as she spoke touched him strangely-"if I had tho

d to him a dignified expl

ou when I could. I thought you might be interested to know that I had kept my promise. If any one can help

ame suffused by a soft, warm light, and she l

rranged," he went on. Bu

Paris, in Dublin, he was welcomed everywhere; his wit was the keenest, with never an edge that hurt; his stories the brightest, and always of the kind that made you love the people of whom they were told.

me few occasions, drifted into doing a kind act for the act's s

never been before in all my life. It seems like one of

have whatever you wished, wha

en," her face became illumin

ted the great nam

d of him?" she ask

sign in th

the world," she explained, as t

him," he answered, with a smile. "From your enthusi

f-seeking when she began. And in six months he had changed her whole nature. She became elemental and direct, and," she put her h

id Frank. "And does this mi

hat when woman developed to the point of needing more education, there was nothing ready to give her except the same thing they gave men; that because certain studies had been proven all right for them they were given ready-made to w

u to go to him," Frank

question in her glan

ttle as it is. No," he finished, with conviction, "you shall never go to study with Josef. Music is all right. Bu