ght to do so.

"Think it right!" cried Verty, rising half up, and resting on his
hand, "why, what's the harm?"

"I don't know," Redbud said, blushing, "but I think you had better ask
cousin Lavinia."

Her head sank again.

Verty remained silent for some moments, then said:

"Well, I will! I'll go this very day, on my way home."

"That's right, Verty," replied the young girl, smiling hopefully, "and
I think you will get cousin Lavinia to let you come. You know that I
want you to."

Verty smiled, then looking at his companion, said:

"What made you so cold to me when I came at first? I thought you had
forgotten me."

Redbud, conscious of her feelings, blushed and hesitated. Just as she
was about to stammer out some disconnected words, however, voices
were heard behind the shrubbery, which separated the arbor from a
neighboring walk, and this created a diversion.

Verty and Redbud could not help overhearing this conversation.

CHAPTER XIII.

VERTY EXPRESSES A DESIRE TO IMITATE MR. JINKS.

The voice which they heard first was that of Mr. Jinks; and that
gentleman was apparently engaged in the pleasant occupation of
complimenting a lady.

"Fairest of your sex!" said the enthusiastic Mr. Jinks, "how can I
express the delight which your presence inspires me with--ahem!"

The sound of a fan coming in contact with a masculine hand was heard,
and a mincing voice replied:--

"Oh, you are a great flatterer, Mr. Jinks. You are really too bad. Let
us view the beauties of nature."

"They are not so lovely as those beauties which I have been viewing
since I saw you, my dearest Miss Sallianna."

("That's old Scowley's sister, he said so," whispered Verty.)

"Really, you make me blush," replied the mincing and languishing
voice--"you men are dreadful creatures!"

"Dreadful!"

"You take advantage of our simplicity and confidence to make us
believe you think very highly of us."

"Highly! divinest Miss Sallianna! _highly_ is not the word;
extravagantly is better! In the presence of your lovely sex we feel
our hearts expand; our bosoms--hem!--are enlarged, and we are all your
slaves."

("Just listen, Redbud!" whispered Verty, laughing.)

"La!" replied the voice, "how gallant you are, Mr. Jinks!"

"No, Madam!" said Mr. Jinks, "I am not gallant!"

"You?"

"Far from it, Madam--I am a bear, a savage, with all the rest of the
female sex; but with you--you--hem! that is different!"

("Don't go, Redbud