4/25 "What bashfulness has taken you to-day, sir ?" he cried, "That is not like your usual. There are twenty pretty dames here who pine for a word from you." I saw his purpose well enough. He loved to make mischief, and knew that the sight of me among the Virginian gentry would infuriate my unfriends. But I took him at his word and elbowed my way into the enclosure. I got insolent glances from the youths, and the cold shoulder from the ladies. |