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CHAPTER VIM.
Marguerites and Emeralds.
By eleven o'tlo.i: Court land: had
finished the reading cf his mail, and
was now ready to hunt for tho little
lady t. the Tavrr.i" llnyr.!?. It was
nece:. 'i v to .".nd her. Tiifi whereabow
x < . Flora I/?-? < mone was of vital
importai.ee. If she had not yet arrived,
the pr.sence of her friend presaged
her ultimate arrival.
He ros-> and j roc? cued cn his quest
Heforc tli" i luaogrupher's shop lie
saw a uuchei wratht'ally challenging
a cat 011 the balcony of the adjoining
building. The cat knew, and so did
the puppy, that it was all buncombe
oil tilt puppy's part: the usual European
war scare, in which one of the
belligerent parties refused to come
down because it wouldn't have been
worth while, there being the usual
powers ready to intern ne. Courtlandt
did not bother about the cat; the
puppy claimed his attention. He was
very fond of dogs. So he reached
'down suddenly and put an end to the
.sharp challenge. The dachel struggled
valiantly, for this breed of dog does
JL1UI liiaivu uiciiuo vu>3ii/.
' "1 say, you little Dutchman, what's
Ithe row? I'm not going to hurt you.
I Funny little codger! To whom do you
'.belong?" He turned the collar around,
read the inscription, and gently put
the puppy on the ground.
Nora llarrigan!
His immediate impulse was to walk
on. but somehow this impulse refused
to act on his sense of locomotion. He 1
waited, dully wondering what was going
to happen when she came out. He j
had left her room that night in Paris, i
vowing that he would never intrude
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Df that bullet whizzing past his ear,
tie had been convinced that the play ~
was done. True, she had testified
that It had been accidental, but never ; '
would ha forget the ?
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"We'd Look Fie* Drinking Tea.
Wouldn't W?, Old Scout?"
still, as the needle is drawn by tho
magn< t. here he was, in Uellaggio. Ho ! T
cursed his weakness. j ir
Ah vnirncV I To ut^mifrl fi<;irT#i ' < 1
quickly. bi
"1'ritz, Fritz; where an; you?" t,<
And a moment later she came out, a:
Followed by her mother . . and the *,]
Utile lady of the Taverne Royale. Did j j)
Nora see him? It was impossible to ! a
tc 11. She simply stooped and gathered j;
up the puppy, who struggled determinedly
to lick her face. Courtlandt Vl
lifted his hat. It .was in nowise of- g
fered as an act ol' recognition; it was
mi rely the mechanical courtesy that jt
u man generally pays to any woman
in whose path lie chances tp be for the 0
breath cf a second. The three women ,
in immaculate white, hatless, but with
sunshades, passed on down the street.
"Nora, who was that?" asked Mrs. j
Harrigan. ^
"Who was who?" countered Nora,
snuggling the wriggling dachel undi r
her arm and throwing the sunshade
across her shoulder. j,
"That fine-looking young man who a
stood by the door as we passed out.
Ho raised his hat." 0
"Oh, bother! I was looking at ^
Fritz." t]
Celeste searched her face keenly, j,
but Nora looked on ahead serenely;
ot a quiver of an eyelid, not th
lightest change in color or expressioi
"She did not see him!" thought th
ausician, curiously stirred. She kne
ier friend tolerably well. It woul
lave been impossible for her to hav
een that man and not to have give
vidrnce of the fact.
In short, Nora had spoken truthfull;
!he had seen a man dressed in whit
lannels and canvas shoes, but he
yes had not traveled so far as h;
ace.
Mrs. Harrigan took the omnibus u
o the villa, it was generally tc
nuch of a climb for hrr. Nora an
'eleste preferred to walk.
"What am I going to do. Celeste
lo is litre, and ovir at Cadenabbi
ist night I had a terrible scene wit
iin. In heaven's name, why can
hey let me be?"
"Ilcrr Rosen?"
"Yes."
"Why not speak to your father?"
"And have a fisticuff which woul
.ppear in every newspaper in th
>crld? -No, thank you. There i
nough scandalous sti:/f being prinle
s it is, and I am helpless to prove:
As the climb starts off stiffly, ther
asu't much inclination in either t
alk. Cc-lcste had come to one di
ision. and that was that Xcra shcnl
nd out Courtlandt's presence here i
'ellaggio hcrstdf. When they arrive
t the villa gates, Celeste offered
uggestion.
"You could easily stop all this runic
nd annoyance."
"And, pray, how?"
"Marry."
"I prefer the rumor and annoyanc
lute men. Mostof them are beasts.
"You aro prejudiced."
If Celeste expected Nora to repl
hat she had reason, she wa3 disai
ointed. Nora quickened her paci
hat was all.
At luncheon Ilorrigan innocentl
hrew a bomb into camp by inquiring
Say, Nora, who's this chump Her
losen? He was up here last nig!:
nd again this morning. I was goin
0 offer him the cot on the balcon]
ut I thought I'd consult you first."
"Herr Rosen!" exclaimed Mrs. Ha:
Igan, a flutter in her throat. "\Vh:
hat's . .
"A charming young man who wishc
;ic tc sign a contract to sing to hh
1 perpetuity." interrupted Xory.pres:
Bg Iut mother's foot warning y.
"Well, why don't ycu inarrd h:ro?
mgkO-CA Jlarrig^n. ,-7S
hlngs 'h.u frankfur?lr^at!(^f>auej
xauL"
"Not that T can taink of jutt^how,'
turned Nora. ^
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Harrigan declared that he would no
b over to Caxley-Webster's to tea.
"Rut I've promised for you!" ex
Bstulctcd hid wife. "And he adrairei
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"Roth! You vcrren can pad abou
3 much as you please, but I'm i;
rong when it t to eating spring'
?ke and knucki ug my knees uudi
dinky willow table."
The women d< parted at three, fo
lore was to be tennis until fiv<
clock. When Harrigan was reason
lily sure that they were half the ells
mcc to the colonel's villa, he put 01
is hat, whistled to the dachel, tiro
igother they took the path to tin
iliagc.
"We'd l:i !t ftm drinking ten
ouidii't we, oM scout?" roach:;:
awn ar.d tv.raking the dog's vole
irs. "They don't understand, and it
o use trying to m; ke 'em. N'ora g'-t
s near as possible. Herr Rotor,
ow, whore have 1 seen his phiz be
ire? I wi ll I hr-d a real man P
ilk to. Abbott re.'ks half the ;iuk
iid the llarone c; n't pet a joko u:
ss it's driven in v.itli a nu ll. t. t-'i
our way. old scout, cr 11! step ci
ou. Let's see if we can hoof it fiov.:
) the village at a tret without takin,
to ccuut."
He had but two errands to execute
lie fi:: i v.as accomplished expedite!,
i the little tobacconist's shop uiuh
le arcade, where tlie purchase of
c;:< of Minghefti cigars promised lat<
jlacp. The second errand took tin.
nd d? 'ib' ra:ion. Ho studied the h.n
lieivrs of Tauchnitz. Having red co.
uscles in superabundance, he natui
llv preferred them in his literature
i the same quantity.
"Ever road this?" asked a pleasan
oice from b> hind, indicating "iiodnt
tone" with the ferrule of a cane.
Harrigan locked up. "No. What'
. about?"
"Host story of the London prize rir.
i'?f v?*i: 11 ii Yuti'ra Mr. Uarrigui
ren't yt u?"
"Yes," diffidently.
"My name is Edward Courtlandt. !
<iii] not mistaken, you were a grea
riend of my father's."
"Are you Dick Court landt's boy?"
"I am."
"Well, say!" Harrigan held out hi
and and was gratified to encounte
man's grasp. "So you're Edwar
ourtlandt? Now, what do you thin
f that! Why, your father was tli
est sportsman I ever met. Square a
jey make 'ein. Not a kink anywher
1 his make-up. He used to come t
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