She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. Voilà tout. She watched her friend rise and go towards her affianced husband, a look of mischief in her face. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. ’ ‘Pah! How can it be romantic? That is silly. To disillusion her, forthwith. At the thought of the major, her tears redoubled and she was obliged to rip off a piece from the remnants of her already maltreated underpetticoats with which to blow her nose and soak the damp from her cheeks. She dissected well, and in a year she found herself chafing at the limitations of the lady B. The fair boy in the audience who had waved was yet another suitor. 1. F.
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