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paring of her favorites。 By pure luck she sat before me； this twentieth…century Marana； and I acknowledged her presence with a deep bow of apology and admiration。
〃If you will forgive me； madame；〃 I said； 〃I will…not attempt to make reparation； for my words were not meant for you。
Consider them unspoken。 As for our amusement； why need it end？
Surely； we can forget？ I see plainly I am not a St。 Evremond； but neither am I a fool。 My brother pleases you…well； there he is。
As for myself； I shall either stay to take care of you two children； or I shall return to New York； as you desire。〃
Le Mire looked at me uncertainly for a moment； then turned to Harry and with a fluttering gesture took his hand in her own and patted it gaily。 Then she laughed the happy laugh of a child as she said：
〃Then it is well！ And； monsieur； you are less an American than I thought。 By all means； stay…we shall be so jolly！
Will we not； my little friend？〃
Harry nodded； smiling at her。 But there was a troubled look in his face。
Chapter IV。
ALLONS！
The events of the month that followed； though exciting enough； were of a similarity that would make their narration tedious； and I shall pass over them as speedily as possible。
We remained at Colorado Springs only two days after that morning in the garden。 Le Mire； always in search of novelty； urged us away； and； since we really had nothing in view save the satisfaction of her whims； we consented。 Salt Lake City was our next resting…place； but Le Mire tired of it in a day。
〃I shall see the Pacific；〃 she said to Harry and me； and we immediately set out for San Francisco。
Is it necessary for me to explain my attitude？ But surely it explains itself。 For one thing； I was disinclined to leave Harry in a position where he was so abundantly unable to take care of himself。 For another； I take amusement wherever it offers itself； and I was most certainly not bored。
The vagaries and caprices of a beautiful woman are always interesting； and when you are allowed to study them at close range without being under the necessity of acting the part of a faithful lover they bee doubly so。
Le Mire managed Harry with wonderful tact and finesse； I sat back and laughed at the performance； now and then applying a check when her riotous imagination seemed likely to run away with us。
At San Francisco she achieved a triumph； notorious to the point of embarrassment。 Paul Lamar； of New York； had introduced himself into the highest circle of society； and in turn had introduced his friends； Senor and Senora Ramal。 The senora captured the town in a single night at a reception and ball on Telegraph Hill。
The day following there were several dozens of cards left for her at our hotel； invitations arrived by the score。 She accepted two or three and made the fortune of two drawing…rooms； then suddenly tired of the sport and insulted a most estimable lady； our hostess； by certain remarks which inadvertently reached the ears of the lady's husband。
〃You have done for yourself； Le Mire；〃 I told her。
She answered me with a smile…straightway proceeded to issue invitations for an 〃entertainment〃 at our hotel。 I had no idea what she meant to do； but gave the thing no thought； feeling certain that few； or none； of the invitations would be accepted …wherein I was badly mistaken； for not one was refused。
Well； Le Mire danced for them。
For myself it was barely interesting； I have passed the inner portals of the sacred temples of India； and the human body holds no surprises for me。 But the good people of San Francisco were shocked； astonished； and entranced。 Not a man in the room but was Le Mire's slave； even the women were forced to applaud。 She became at once a goddess and an outcast。
The newspapers of the following morning were full of it； running the scale of eulogy； admiration； and wonder。 And one of the articles； evidently written by a man who had been considerably farther east than San Francisco； ended with the following paragraph：
In short； it was sublime； and with every movement and every gesture there was a something hidden； a suggestion of a personality and mysterious charm that we have always heretofore considered the exclusive property of just one woman in the world。 But Desiree Le Mire is not in San Francisco； though we declare that the performance of last evening was more than enough to rouse certain suspicions； especially in view of Le Mire's mysterious disappearance from New York。
I took the paper to Desiree in her room； and while she read the article stood gazing idly from a window。 It was about eleven in the morning； Harry had gone for a walk； saying that he would return in half an hour to join us at breakfast。
〃Well？〃 said Desiree when she had finished。
〃But it is not well；〃 I retorted； turning to face her。 〃I do not reproach you； you are being amused； and so； I confess； am I。
But your name…that is； Le Mire…has been mentioned； and discovery is sure to follow。 We must leave San Francisco at once。〃
〃But I find it entertaining。〃
〃Nevertheless； we must leave。〃
〃But if I choose to stay？〃
〃No； for Harry would stay with you。〃
〃Well； then…I won't go。〃
〃Le Mire； you will go？〃
She sent me a flashing glance； and for a moment I half expected an explosion。 Then； seeming to think better of it； she smiled：
〃But where？ We can't go west without falling into the ocean； and I refuse to return。 Where？〃
〃Then we'll take the ocean。〃
She looked up questioningly； and I continued：
〃What would you say to a yacht…a hundred and twenty foot steamer； with a daredevil captain and the coziest little cabins in the world？〃
〃Bah！〃 Le Mire snapped her fingers to emphasize her incredulity。 〃It does not exist。〃
〃But it does。 Afloat and in mission； to be had for the asking and the necessary check。 Dazzling white； in perfect order； a second Antoine for a chef； rooms furnished as you would your own villa。 What do you say？〃
〃Really？〃 asked Le Mire with sparkling eyes。
〃Really。〃
〃Here…in San Francisco？〃
〃In the harbor。 I saw her myself this morning。〃
〃Then I say…allons！ Ah； my friend； you are perfection！
I want to see it。 Now！ May I？ e！〃
I laughed at her eager enthusiasm as she sprang up from her chair。
〃Le Mire； you are positively a baby。 Something new to play with！ Well； you shall have it。 But you haven't had breakfast。
We'll go out to see her this afternoon； in fact； I have already made an appointment with the owner。〃
〃Ah！ Indeed； you are perfection。 And…how well you know me。〃 She paused and seemed to be searching for words； then she said abruptly： 〃M。 Lamar； I wish you to do me a favor。〃
〃Anything； Le Mire； in or out of reason。〃
Again she hesitated； then：
〃Do not call me Le Mire。〃
I laughed。
〃But certainly； Senora Ramal。 And what is the favor？〃
〃That。〃
〃That…〃
〃Do not call me Le Mire…nor Senora Ramal。〃
〃Well； but I must address you occasionally。〃
〃Call me Desiree。〃
I looked at her with a smile。
〃But I thought that that was reserved for your particular friends。〃
〃So it is。〃
〃Then； my dear senora； it would be impertinent of me。〃
〃But if I request it？〃
〃I have said…anything in or out of reason。 And； of course； I am one of the family。〃
〃Is that the only reason？〃
I began to understand her； and I answered her somewhat dryly： 〃My dear Desiree； there can be none other。〃
〃Are you so…cold？〃
〃When I choose。〃
〃Ah！〃 It was a sigh rather than an exclamation。 〃And yet； on the ship…do you remember？ Look at me； M。 Lamar。 Am I not…am I so little worthy of a thought？〃
Her lips were parted with tremulous feeling； her eyes glowed with a strange fire； and yet were tender。 Indeed； she was 〃worthy of a thought〃…dangerously so； I felt my pulse stir。 It was necessary to assume a stoicism I was far from feeling； and I looked at her with a cynical smile and spoke in a voice as carefully deliberate as I could make it。
〃Le Mire；〃 I said； 〃I could love you； but I won't。〃 And I turned and left her without another word。
Why？ I haven't the slightest idea。 It must have been my vanity。 Some few men had conquered Le Mire； others had surrendered to her； certainly none had ever been able to resist
