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beyond expression she stretched forth her arms towards
the sea, as to something that she loved, and then, letting
them fall by her side, remained in a kind of waking
dream.
I slipped away, and when I was well out of sight,
ran down the hill about a hundred yards, and then
commenced the re-ascent, making a fair proportion of
noise as I came—now striking at the weeds with my
heavy stick, now whistling, and again humming a popular
air.
When I gained the top of the hill I started as though
surprised at seeing any one, much less a girl, in such a
place. I think I acted the part well—again I say that
at times the hypocrite in us can be depended upon ! She
was looking straight towards me, and certainly, so far
as I could tell, took me in good faith. I doffed my
hat and made some kind of stammering salutation as
one would to a stranger—the stammering not being, of
course, in the routine of such occasions, but incidental
to the special circumstances. She made me a graceful
curtsey, and a blush overspread her cheeks. I was afraid
to look too hard at her, especially at first, lest I should
frighten her away, but I stole a glance towards her at
every moment when I could.
How lovely she was ! I had heard that along the
West coast of Ireland there are traces of Spanish blood
and Spanish beauty; and here was a living evidence of
the truth of the hearsay. Not even at sunset in
the parades of Madrid or Seville, could one see more