Spanish Doubloons by Camilla Kenyon
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Miss Browne said no, helmets were always worn--Coffee? Oh, my dear
child, how thankful I shall be!" And Aunt Jane clung to me as of yore as I led her up the beach. V THE CAPTAIN'S LEGACY When in my tender years I was taken to the matinee, usually the most thrilling feature of the spectacle to me was the scene depicted on the drop-curtain. I know not why only the decorators of drop-curtains are inspired to create landscapes of such strange enchantment, of a beauty which not alone beguiles the senses--I speak from the standpoint of the ten-year-old--but throws wide to fancy the gate of dreams. Directly I was seated--in the body--and had had my hat taken off and been told not to wriggle, I vaulted airily over the unconscious audience, over an orchestra engaged in tuning up, and was lost in the marvelous landscape of the drop-curtain. The adventures which I had there put to shame any which the raising of the curtain permitted to be seen upon the stage. I had never hoped to recover in this prosaic world my long-lost paradise of the drop-curtain, but morning revealed it to me here on Leeward Island. Here was the feathery foliage, the gushing springs, the gorgeous flowers of that enchanted land. And here |
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