Bob Hampton of Placer

He sprang instantly erect, his cheeks flushed. "Please don't go

without a farther word. We seem predestined to misunderstand. I am

even willing to confess myself a fool in the hope of some time being

able to convince you otherwise. You have not even told me that you

live here; nor do I know your name."

She shook her head positively, repressed merriment darkening her eyes

and wrinkling the corners of her mouth. "It would be highly improper

to introduce myself to a stranger--we Presbyterians never do that."

"But do you feel no curiosity as to who I may be?"

"Why, not in the least; the thought is ridiculous. How very conceited

you must be to imagine such a thing!"

He was not a man easily daunted, nor did he recall any previous

embarrassment in the presence of a young woman. But now he confronted

something utterly unique; those quiet eyes seemed to look straight

through him. His voice faltered sadly, yet succeeded in asking: "Are

we, then, never to meet again? Am I to understand this to be your

wish?"

She laughed. "Really, sir, I am not aware that I have the slightest

desire in the matter. I have given it no thought, but I presume the

possibility of our meeting again depends largely upon yourself, and the

sort of society you keep. Surely you cannot expect that I would seek

such an opportunity?"

He bowed humbly. "You mistake my purpose. I merely meant to ask if

there was not some possibility of our again coming together socially

the presence of mutual friends."

"Oh, I scarcely think so; I do not remember ever having met any

soldiers at the social functions here--excepting officers. We are

extremely exclusive in Glencaid," she dropped him a mocking courtesy,

"and I have always moved in the most exclusive set."

Piqued by her tantalizing manner, he asked, "What particular social

functions are about to occur that may possibly open a passage into your

guarded presence?"

She seemed immersed in thought, her face turned partially aside.

"Unfortunately, I have not my list of engagements here," and she

glanced about at him shyly. "I can recall only one at present, and I

am not even certain--that is, I do not promise--to attend that.

However, I may do so. The Miners' Bachelor Club gives a reception and

ball to-morrow evening in honor of the new schoolmistress."

"What is her name?" with responsive eagerness.

She hesitated, as if doubtful of the strict propriety of mentioning it

to a stranger.