Under the Andes
ugh, were of a similarity that would make their narration
earch of novelty, urged us away, and, since we really had nothing in view save the satisfaction of h
aid to Harry and me, and we imme
s disinclined to leave Harry in a position where he was so abundantly unable to take care of hims
d when you are allowed to study them at close range without being under t
ck and laughed at the performance, now and then applying a chec
had introduced himself into the highest circle of society, and in turn had introduced his friends, Senor
She accepted two or three and made the fortune of two drawing-rooms; then suddenly tired of the sport and insulted
or yourself, Le
r hotel. I had no idea what she meant to do; but gave the thing no thought, feeling certain that few
ire danced
dy holds no surprises for me. But the good people of San Francisco were shocked, astonished, and entranced. Not a man
admiration, and wonder. And one of the articles, evidently written by a man who had
e 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 t
gazing idly from a window. It was about eleven in the morning; Harry had gone
esiree when sh
are being amused, and so, I confess, am I. But your name-that is, Le Mire-has bee
nd it ent
ess, we mu
I choose
ry would sta
hen-I wo
e, you
oment I half expected an explosion. Then,
ithout falling into the ocean,
ll take t
uestioningly, a
twenty foot steamer, with a daredevil captain
ingers to emphasize her incr
e necessary check. Dazzling white, in perfect order, a second Antoine f
d Le Mire with
all
San Fra
I saw her myse
end, you are perfection! I wan
enthusiasm as she spr
u shall have it. But you haven't had breakfast. We'll go out to see her t
." She paused and seemed to be searching for words; then
Mire, in or
e hesita
call me
aug
enora Ramal. And
ha
ha
e Le Mire-nor
ust address yo
me Des
at her wi
at was reserved for yo
it
ora, it would be i
I requ
out of reason. And, of cou
the onl
swered her somewhat dryly: "My dear
ou so-
I ch
d yet, on the ship-do you remember? Look at me, M.
was "worthy of a thought"-dangerously so; I felt my pulse stir. It was necessary to assume a stoicism I was far fro
you, but I won't." And I turned a
thers had surrendered to her; certainly none had ever been able to resist her. There was a satisfacti
s fully as eager about it as Le Mire had been. He wanted to weigh anchor that ve
said he. "
a hundred tho
uy her?" he demande
of routes. Harry was for Hawa
ssed
d Desiree, a
ble for the days during which it was necessary for us to rem
a small degree of composure. Harry was with her nearly every minute, though what they found to talk about was beyond my
sed through the Golden Gate. I had leased the yacht for a year, and had made alternat
s sea-foam; everything above decks of shining brass, below mahogany, and as clean and shipshape as a Dutch kitchen. There were five
t five o'clock in the afternoon of such a day as only southern Cal
o the shore as we stood leaning on the rai
red: "T
houlders. "Tourists? B
nta Catalina. In another minute the dingey was back on its davits, the anchor up, and w
er; but when she expressed an intention to take an Indian girl-about sixteen or seventeen years old-ab
hed, and visited sometimes an hour, sometimes two or three days. Le Mire was loading the yacht with all sorts of curious relics. Ugl
econd evening in port. We were dining on the deck of the yacht,
remained for some minutes lost in thought; then, suddenly, she
is Guay
at her in
finally, pointing to the shor
Mire impatiently; "but whe
he name of his native land between gasps, while Harry and
as made an important discovery, "I thought
ich-acknowledged the correctness of
ito, monsieur. It is a very intere
ccompanying us inland, and the thing would most assuredly have ended in a blood
n, we are not
h a look! Then she said in a
oing to
ling at her, whereup
ou I am going to Quito! In spite of yo
w Le Mire. She frowned for a moment in an evident attempt to maintain her ang
cried, "toss, m
ito, much to the disappointment of our guest
r we dropped a
s from Chile, the Spanish squadron, buccaneering expeditions from Europe and the Chilean invaders; not to mention earthquakes and tid
away, Callao no longer held any interest for her. We took an
r career. On our first afternoon we betook ourselves to the f
had come to the University of San Marcos some years before as a professor of climatology. He introduced us, with an air of importance, to several of the g
iation, for pallor is considered a mark of beauty among Lima ladies. But that could scarcely
e were two duels attributed to her within a week; t
e matador, while the eight thousand excited spectators seemed uncertain whether they were app
as to be expected. She greeted me
o. They have silver-thousands and thousands
he Andes?"
y n
ree, what shall we
e captain. Come-sh
telling him not to expect us for another month or so, a
e of note in Lima came to the
nough, did not like them. When we had passed out of the city she threw them out of the wi
rnoon, and departed for Cerro de Pas
, bottomless precipices, huge masses of boulders that seem ready to crush the tra
as for me, I was most grateful to her for having suggested the trip. You who find yourselves too well-acquain
r the
mining town, filled with laborers and speculators, noisy, dirty, and coarse. We had been there le
aid Le Mire. "Shal
here th
ugh the window
eler? Look! The snow! My friend Pa
n we toss
back? For the woman craved novelty and adventure, and the gameness of centuries was in h
d for us. We were laughing, I remember, as we left behind
days with mules, saddles, saddle-bags, boots, leather leggings, knickerbockers, woolen ponchos, and scores of other articles which he assu
oose-jointed fellow with an air of complete indifference habitually resting on his yellow, rather sinister-looking face. Le Mire did not li
ness, when Harry suddenly announced that he had
Paul, I don't like it. I've been talking to some of the min
r myself. You know me; I'll do anything that any one else will do, and mo
him
wn. And to talk of danger where she i
confessed with
m roughly on
awaits us-and see, the fairy,
I shall never forget the picture she presented. She wore white knicker
orehead, shimmered in the bright sun dazzlingly; her eyes spa
our own. Suddenly a recollection shot through my bra
you? It was in an electric brougham at the Gar
e you ready? See that stupid arriero! Ah! After all,
istle through his teeth. The mules pricked up their
, senora! Adi
e passed down the narrow little street of Cerro de P
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