The Eagle's Shadow
later when the moon, d
Hugonin and Mr. Kenn
t Selwoode. They were d
of the mo
lies in the angle of t
ped. Its two outer sid
the palm-garden, and
e odour of growing thin
th fire-flies that fli
nymphs and fauns etern
light, I say, the cour
t for a tête-à-tête a
fo
ein to-night; he scint
as probably owing to t
ck of the stone bench
er hand, was gazing a
which--as I think I hav
e had forgotten there w
gs e
, stuck to apt phrases
it edifying,
naston paused in his b
nce. The lisping of
ens, the moon climbe
ly impossible hour on
ght
ble sort of a moon.
ential
signalling to any numb
you and I and the girl
she ever will. You'll
you. Come, now, my de
e no idea how becoming
, who doesn't know any
y you get when you're e
resided over these litt
I'll never tell. And--
dy to go behind a clou
an, if you've the
conscienceles
The moon took this a
eptibly, and thereby af
mb
garet. "What is
, was her fantas
le. "Beautiful child,"
s, was his perfectly
ourteous. To be frank,
aby who clamours fo
thing but a baby, you
im as such. He was
aint tremor woke in his
the moon--the unattaina
diculous,
t the moon. He looked
leaming windows of Sel
oo
y," Margaret cried, in
will hope for the best.
he hou
me hope?"
eally want the moon,
ntinuing to hope. Th
wadays, you know, and
ter all. What is gree
estible and unattract
umult of fear and disap
ip now; men were so utt
she, mendaciously,
y," he breathed, "you m
ted to t
dea," she protested, p
e morning. I have som
'm not a good person
not tell me. Oh, real
, "you'd much be
t," he pleaded, "I am
that hungers for you,
love you, beautiful
ien to these sordid da
ou as Leander loved hi
ld, how beautiful you
air as those long-dead
ingdoms were lightly lo
n me, Margaret, for I
observations with a
he, "I am sorry. We got
your friendship. We'
nd I've liked your ver
e, let's keep on being
, pite
nd gave a bitter laugh
hy, even as I read my
rses that praised you
pulsed in my veins th
love that shamed my pa
d! I must have all or
o
tated for a momen
ently queried, "would
I descended
h an uncertain smile, "
beautiful! Cut it out!
st place; and, anyhow,
don't like it, and it
ly ti
ic speech, Miss Hugonin
d smiled at him
ton gr
l," he assured her, wit
ly effective. "And in a
beautiful child. You
u have gladdened me wit
, you have heartened me
raised my verses, you
stance as to their pub
of you was very distas
quick lift of speech,
t of that! My love had
r that stand
ok a short turn
n," he entreated, when
, "for having spoken as
l, as no better than th
. My presumption will
t that," she cried;
st as much about me if
want you to care for m
want to go on being fr
e cried, in a sudden
trustful, and I
lly. "My dear," said he
to remove
n you," she said, at le
, I'm not a bit in lo
ned, c
e. Mr. Kennasto
me go?"
exactly,"
d a movemen
pt to take any libertie
, "because if you do
me go now. You--yo
ted very wisely. He ros
ttle
e said, sadly. "I have
me
to the house without fu
he had spoken beautif
and considerately, an
for her being in a te
, considered the
it more resolute in he
cting maid. In fact, s
on had seen the hopes
swers far less encour
d given Fel
d of him. All women l
out bothering to consi
ous; and more than onc
s--possibly--some day--
ded at this precise poi
mile, by the sudden
ough. You may remember
liet noticed at her dé
and heir of old Tiberio
nce or so for County Pa
lady had danced; with
ad exchanged a few perf
n her heart speaks: "W
d, my grave is like to
d Petruchio and Tiberi
omeo ha
st. Pray you, what was
so's dancing? or from
bly expressive eyes? or
low whom it was the dut
If no one blames the yo
-about--Rosaline for
--why, pray, should no
aires du coeur? Depend
already pa
say that a deal passe
t Moor never knew of;
t and agreeable to Ta
that Helen had that lit
of Paris; and that if
til she had previously
sa
his hour. Now Margaret
nconscious that she is
a certain i
sat for m
inglets i
ing and cannot l
er." And afterward, sh
r foot, di
d she; but she lo