A PAIR OF friend,
43
15LUE EYES.
and wished she had listened more Then,
attentively.
pulling the
still
leaf,
she would blush at some fancied mortificathat
tion
would accrue
her from his
to
words Avhen they met, in consequence of her rudeness, as she
now
considered
it,
in
'STOting to him.
The next development tions
of her medita-
was into the subject of what
man's personal appearance might be
he
tall or short,
dark or
fair,
this
—was
gay or grim ?
She would have asked Mrs. Swancourt, but for
the
risk
she might thereby incur of
some teasing remark being returned. mately, Elfride would say,
plague that reviewer
me
to
is
'
Ulti-
what a
0,
and turn
I'
her face to where she imagined India
and murmur
to herself,
'
Ah,
band, what are you doing see,
where are you
Behind that
hill,
my
little
now?
—south,
east,
ever so far behind
Let
lay,
hus-
me
where !'
?
