Stay, I beg you." Hardly had he left the hall when an old woman entered, and seated herself near the door.

She drew a chaplet from her pocket, and commenced praying in a low voice.

This was apparently an habitual act with her, for neither the young girl nor the young man took the least notice of the duenna.
Mary approached her lover, and said, gaily: "Rejoice, Geronimo! My father has just promised not to propose very heavy conditions to your uncle." "I am most grateful for his kindness," said the young man, sadly.
"What can be the matter ?" asked Mary, surprised by his indifference.

"I noticed you were depressed when you first came.

Be more hopeful; perhaps the _Il Salvatore_ will ascend the Scheldt to-day." "God grant it may not arrive!" said Geronimo, heaving a deep sigh.
"Do you then fear your uncle's arrival ?" exclaimed Mary, in an agitated voice.
"Do not speak so loud, Mary; your duenna must not hear what I am about to communicate to you.