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I do believe Old Sol pauses over us in his chariot, and smiles love-warm smiles upon us all," she continued. "What a shame to see such pretty beasts in harness, Lionel, as those attached to our landau," observed Lady Esmondet. "Yes, they are a fine pair and well matched." "The one with a mane a trifle the longest," said Vaura, "reminds me of Oriole that I used to ride when a girl at Haughton."

Her beauty and grace had made a deep impression upon me, which now that I have had the great joy of conversing and dancing with her has ripened into love so strong as not to be subdued, and which, excuse me, Monsieur, for saying, I believe only a Spaniard or perhaps an Italian could feel. You English are so cold; Mademoiselle is not, but reminds me of the women of my own love-warm, sun-lit land.

In truth, two months marked the interval of their separation. And one was sixty-four, the other sixty-eight. But the thorough comprehension resided in the fact that in each of them one-fourth of them was the sun-warm, love-warm heart of Hawaii. The children flooded about Aunt Bella like a rising tide and were capaciously hugged and kissed ere they departed with their nurses to the swimming beach.

No. 6, was "the health of all good children!" The eight seemed as if they could not return thanks enough. After this yet a many other particular toasts were given. The young Jacobis drank incessantly to the aunts Gabriele must continually make her glass clink against those of her little nephews. In the mean time Jeremias Munter made with love-warm looks the following speech to his bride.

"I cannot go, my own, mine, mine; oh! darling, you do not know the joy, the paradise I feel as I hold you in my arms, and think that you, my beauty, you, whom men rave of, you actually love me; God be thanked," and the love-warm kisses come to the sweet flexible lips.

"Intensely! dear sun-warm, love-warm Italia." "Yes, one loves to live and lives to love while there. I hope you did not leave your heart behind you, Miss Vernon." "Nay, you should congratulate me had I done so, and by your own words of 'one lives to love while there." "Yes, and on my warm heart; for, though old Sol laughs in gay Paris, his temple is in warm Italia," she said, gaily.