Through stained glass
indeed. Ann's skin had lost the pale pink of transplanted Northern blood. Her sweet face had almost lost the dignity of sorrow. It was lined, weather-beaten, at times almost vacant. The Re
ir change had gone beyond nature. Upon them, as upon their elders, had settled the silences and the va
its eager eyes sometimes shining like the high lights in a deep pool or suddenly grown slumberous with dreams, began to proclaim him a Leighton of the Leightons. So evident became the badge
nd Nat. The two were inseparable. Each had a pony, and they roved at w
When he learned that Leighton had been a schoolmaster, he did not rest until he had persuaded him to undertake the instruction of such of his children as were not already of use on the
the Leighton household; on
Sometimes on his pony, sometimes on foot, Lewis wandered with his flock over the low hills. When the rains had been kind and the wilderness was a riot of leaf and bloom above long reaches of verdant young grass, his journ
nnamon and spice, a confection prized to this day, openly by the young, secretly by the old. Nor did Lewis receive her with empty hands. One day a monster guava, kept cool under moist leaves, greeted her eyes; the next, a
g for her pale face. She was thin and lanky. Her hair, which matched the color of her eyes, might have been beautiful, but hair done in hard, tight braids has no chance to show itself. Lewis only knew that even when m
cking kid and handle him for an hour, gently, but deeply, seeking out bone and muscle with his thin, nervous fingers. Then he would mold a tiny and clumsy image of the kid in clay. No sooner was it done than idleness would
he morning sun, sometimes his fingers forgot what cunning they had, sometimes black thought fell upon him and held h
another. Lewis sat with hands locked about his knees and stared across the low hills out into
Dom Francisco, the cattle king, whose herds by popular account were
ce a pillar of dust. It came rapidly to him. From it emerged Natalie on h
fast," he said, glancin
hing the
gly, and then repeated-"no. I
d to pasture, but more often scampered ahead till a call from Lewis checked them. Natalie laid her han
aid, "what i
hey were both seventeen, but his inch
Marriage, Nat, is just mating-like birds mate. First you see them flying about anyhow; then two fly together. They build a
ndeed? Then she shook the frown from her. "Lew," she said gravely, but pla
ks and shook her hand fro
ay? They tell y
lie, tears in her eyes
rm across her shoulders in an awkward gesture of affec
" sobbed
oing, Lew had leaped upon her
ie, "Lew! Shall I
not h