is head down and his eyes
on the ground.
She answered him, with the bright color suddenly flowing over her face.
"_You_ shall write to him," she said, "when the time comes."
"What time?" he asked.
She threw her arms round his neck, and hid her face on his bosom.
"The time," she whispered, "when I am your wife."
A low growl from Tommie reminded them that he too had some claim to be
noticed.
Isabel dropped on her knees, and saluted her old playfellow with
the heartiest kisses she had ever given him since the day when their
acquaintance began. "You darling!" she said, as she put him down again,
"what can I do to reward you?"
Tommie rolled over on his back--more slowly than usual, in consequence
of his luncheon in the tent. He elevated his four paws in the air and
looked lazily at Isabel out of his bright brown eyes. If ever a dog's
look spoke yet, Tommie's look said, "I have eaten too much; rub my
stomach."
POSTSCRIPT.
Persons of a speculative turn of mind are informed that the following
document is for sale, and are requested to mention what sum they will
give for it.
"IOU, Lady Lydiard, five hundred pounds (L500), Felix Sweetsir."
Her Ladyship became possessed of this pecuniary remittance under
circumstances which surround it with a halo of romantic interest. It was
the last communication she was destined to receive from her accomplished
nephew. There was a Note attached to it, which cannot fail to enhance
its value in the estimation of all right-minded persons who assist the
circulation of paper money.
The lines that follow are strictly confidential:
"Note.--Our excellent Moody informs me, my dear aunt, that you have
decided (against his advice) on 'refusing to prosecute.' I have not
the slightest idea of what he means; but I am very much obliged to
him, nevertheless, for reminding me of a circumstance which is of some
interest to yourself personally.
"I am on the point of retiring to the Continent in search of health.
One generally forgets something important when one starts on a journey.
Before Moody called, I had entirely forgotten to mention that I had the
pleasure of borrowing five hundred pounds of you some little time since.
"On the occasion to which I refer, your language and manner suggested
that you would not lend me the money if I asked for it. Obviously, the
only course left was to take it without asking. I took it while Moody
was gone to get some curacoa; and I ret
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