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head shall be hurt. Don't be frightened."



She shivered like a leaf. "I am frightened," she said. "I can't

help being frightened. He will chase us, I know. Where is he?



What is he doing now?"

Looking up to determine if I need abbreviate this blissful moment, I



saw the enraged animal disappearing in the side door of the barn;

and it was a nice, comfortable Durham cow,--that somewhat rare but



possible thing, a sportive cow!

"Is he gone?" breathed Kitty from my waistcoat.



"Yes, he is gone--she is gone, darling. But don't move; it may come

again."



My first too hasty assurance had calmed Kitty's fears, and she

raised her charming flushed face from its retreat and prepared to



withdraw. I did not facilitate the preparations, and a moment of

awkward silence ensued.



"Might I inquire," I asked, "if the dear little person at present

reposing in my arms will stay there (with intervals for rest and



refreshment) for the rest of her natural life?"

She withdrew entirely now, all but her hand, and her eyes sought the



ground.

"I suppose I shall have to now,--that is, if you think--at least, I



suppose you do think--at any rate, you look as if you were thinking-

-that this has been giving you encouragement."



"I do indeed,--decisive, undoubted, barefaced encouragement."

"I don't think I ought to be judged as if I were in my sober



senses," she replied. "I was frightened within an inch of my life.

I told you this morning that I was dreadfully afraid of bulls,



especially mad ones, and I told you that my nurse frightened me,

when I was a child, with awful stories about them, and that I never



outgrew my childishterror. I looked everywhere about: the barn

was too far, the fence too high, I saw him coming, and there was



nothing but you and the open country; of course I took you. It was

very natural, I'm sure,--any girl would have done it."



"To be sure," I replied soothingly, "any girl would have run after

me, as you say."



"I didn't say any girl would have run after you,--you needn't

flatter yourself; and besides, I think I was really trying to



protect you as well as to gain protection; else why should I have

cast myself on you like a catamount, or a catacomb, or whatever the



thing is?"

"Yes, darling, I thank you for saving my life, and I am willing to



devote the remainder of it to your service as a pledge of my

gratitude; but if you should take up life-saving as a profession,



dear, don't throw yourself on a fellow with" -

"Jack! Jack!" she cried, putting her hand over my lips, and getting



it well kissed in consequence. "If you will only forget that, and

never, never taunt me with it afterwards, I'll--I'll--well, I'll do



anything in reason; yes, even marry you!"

CANTERBURY, July 31



The Royal Fountain.

I was never sure enough of Kitty, at first, to dare risk telling her



about that little mistake of hers. She is such an elusive person

that I spend all my time in wooing her, and can never lay flattering



unction to my soul that she is really won.

But after aunt Celia had looked up my family record and given a



provisional consent, and papa Schuyler had cabled a reluctant

blessing, I did not feel capable of any further self-restraint.



It was twilight here in Canterbury, and we were sitting on the vine-

shaded veranda of aunt Celia's lodging. Kitty's head was on my



shoulder. There is something very queer about that; when Kitty's

head is on my shoulder, I am not capable of any consecutive train of



thought. When she puts it there I see stars, then myriads of stars,

then, oh! I can't begin to enumerate the steps by which ecstasy



mounts to delirium; but at all events, any operation which demands

exclusive use of the intellect is beyond me at these times. Still I



gathered my stray wits together and said, "Kitty!"

"Yes, Jack?"



"Now that nothing but death or marriage can separate us, I have

something to confess to you."



" Yes," she said serenely, "I know what you are going to say. He

was a cow."



I lifted her head from my shoulder sternly, and gazed into her

childlike, candid eyes.



"You mountain of deceit! How long have you known about it?"

"Ever since the first. Oh, Jack, stop looking at me in that way!



Not the very first, not when I--not when you--not when we--no, not




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