The mention of that name was unfortunate, and rising to her feet,

Maude replied: "I cannot answer you now, Mr. De Vere. I should say

No, if I did, I am sure, and I would rather think of it a while."

He knew by her voice that she was in earnest, and kissing her hand

he walked rapidly away, his love increasing in intensity with each

step he took. He had not expected anything like hesitancy. Everyone

else had met his advances at least halfway, and Maude's indecision

made him feel more ardent than he otherwise might have been.

"What if she should refuse me?" he said, as he paced up and down his

room, working himself up to such a pitch of feeling that when that

afternoon Nellie on the lake shore was waiting impatiently his

coming he on his pillow was really suffering all the pangs of a

racking headache, brought on by strong nervous excitement. "What if

she should say No?" he kept repeating to himself, and at last,

maddened by the thought, he arose, and dashing off a wild rambling

letter, was about sending it by a servant, when he received a note

from her, for an explanation of which we will go back an hour or so

in our story.

In a state of great perplexity Maude returned to the house, and

seeking out her brother, the only person to whom she could go for

counsel, she told him of the offer she had received, and asked him

what he thought. In most respect Louis was far older than his years,

and he entered at once into the feelings of his sister.

"J.C. De Vere proposed to you!" he exclaimed. "What will Nellie

say?"

"If I refuse, she never need to know of it," answered Maude, and

Louis continued: "They say he is a great catch, and wouldn't it be

nice to get him away from everybody else. But what of the other De

Vere? Don't you like him the best?"

Maude's heart beat rapidly, and the color on her cheek deepened to a

brighter hue as she replied, "What made you think of him?"

"I don't know," was Louis' answer, "only when he was here I fancied

you were pleased with him, and that he would suit you better than

J.C."

"But he don't like me," said Maude. "He don't like any woman well

enough to make her his wife," and she sighed deeply as she thought

of his broken promise and the letter looked for so long.




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