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Hamilton," said Captain Bounce, mysteriously after a little talk with his owner. "Where is she from?" asked Leopold. "New York," replied the ex-congressman, chuckling. "What's her name?" "The Rosabel." "I didn't know there was any craft with that name, except mine," replied Leopold, as Rosabel placed herself by his side. "She is new, and has not had that name more than a week," added Mr. Hamilton.
He kept me there till after one o'clock. But I'm going back again soon some night. He's got an awful joint. But that isn't what I wanted to see you about. I ran across May Rosabel, that chorus girl I was telling you about. Saw her downtown in a restaurant at one this morning. She wanted to buy the drinks and said she had more money than a rabbit. There was a gang with her.
Leopold rose from the rock, and conducted Rosabel to an overhanging cliff, in the ravine, which partially sheltered them from the storm. The wind continued to howl, as though the squall had ended in a gale; but the rain soon ceased to fall, and Leopold helped his fair companion to the summit of the cliff.
"O, Leopold," gasped poor Rosabel, gazing with tender interest upon her preserver, "you have saved me, but you have killed yourself!" The gallant young man tried to speak, but he could only smile in his agony. Taking her hand, he pressed it, to indicate his satisfaction at what he had done. "What shall I do?" cried the poor girl.
"We didn't call you," she said smiling, "because you were so anxious about your cheeks, you know. Let me see. I do declare, Tavia Travers, is that a blush? Or did you dream you were Rosabel? Now don't try to tell me that's perfectly natural. It isn't it's simply divine," and she gave her friend a reassuring kiss.
Hamilton engaged the boat for every day during his stay, which was prolonged to a whole week, or twice as long as he usually remained; for Rosabel was so pleased with the water excursions that her father extended his visit at her desire.
Paul to enter the employ of Edward J. and Hubert C. Schurmeier, who had been strenuous workers for my pardon, and James Nugent at the Interstate institute for the cure of the liquor and morphine habits, on Rosabel street in St. Paul. There I remained several months, and then was employed by John J. O’Connor, chief of police at St.
"We want to go to High Rock right off after breakfast," said Rosabel; and it appeared that the high spirits of the young ladies were produced simply by the anticipation of this excursion. "In the Rosabel?" asked Leopold. "Yes, certainly," answered Miss Hamilton. "I will be ready for you," added the skipper. "High Rock is such a delightful place!" exclaimed Rosabel, turning to Isabel again.
When Leopold carried their coffee to Rosabel and her friend Isabel Peterson, at the breakfast table, he found them very much excited. They were talking together with a furious enthusiasm, though there was to be no wedding, or even a grand ball.
"What did you get the cross for if you weren't fighting?" demanded young Cale. "For doing what a whole lot of other fellows did, simply going out and getting a wounded man or two in No-Man's Land. We didn't think much about it at the time." "Was it very dangerous?" asked Rosabel. "I suppose it was, more or less so," replied Thane indifferently. He even yawned.
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