Fires of St. John

Chapter 11

As far as the gate, which I opened quickly and then he disappeared.

Brauer.

[_To the others_.] Now, what do you say to that? [George _shrugs his shoulders_.] There is something queer about it all. [_To_ Marie.] And that is what upset you so?

Marie.

Oh, I am already much composed.

Brauer.

[_Raises her head_.] Yes--you look it.

Gertrude.

Oh, papa, don"t torment her so.

Brauer.

Now, then, go and take a good nap.

Marie.

Not yet, papa dear, I can"t. I must speak with George first. About the large bookcase--I really don"t know where to place it.

Brauer.

But you can do that later, can"t you?

Marie.

I fear I might forget it.

Brauer.

Very well; I am going down to look after the cow. Will you come, wife?

Mrs. Brauer.

[_Rising and putting up her handwork_.] Yes, dear.

Brauer.

[_To_ Marie.] And one thing more,--don"t you put your foot outside of the gate without an escort hereafter! Understand? Not once!

Marie.

But why not, papa dear?

Brauer.

After what has happened? But I never heard of such a thing--never, as long as I----

Mrs. Brauer.

But, Henry, in broad daylight, it is hardly necessary----

Brauer.

No matter; I have my reasons for that; besides--well, I"ll tell you later.

Mrs. Brauer.

[_In pa.s.sing taps_ Marie _on cheek_.] Now, pet, go and take a good rest. [_Both exit_.]

Marie.

You must go, too, Gertrude!

Gertrude.

[_Peevishly_.] But why should I?

Marie.

You know, dear, your future home----

Gertrude.

Ah, yes; those stupid furnishings! Do you know, I don"t think a wedding half so much fun as Christmas. Now don"t be long, will you? [_Exit_.]

[_Pause_.]

George.

Why so deep in thought, suddenly?

Marie.

I--? Oh, I was thinking. I was picturing to myself that cosy little nook, your corner room!

George.

Marie, dear, how can I ever thank you for all the----

Marie.

Don"t speak of it, George, for I take great delight in having the furniture moved about; and then, I say to myself: "Here is where they will take their tea, and there they will while away their leisure hours"--so---- But, what I meant to tell you! Yesterday we had an accident--the large mirror in the parlor was broken. I know it portends ill----

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