hollyhocks. You'll see changes you don't dream of."

"My haid whirlin' now, mars'r. Hope ter grashus I kin do my wuk ter-
morrer in peace and quietness."

There was neither peace nor quietness at the mansion. Whately, with
a soldier's instincts to make the most of passing opportunities,
added to the hasty tendencies of his own nature, was not only
enjoying the abundant supper, but feasting his eyes meantime on the
charms developed by his cousin in his absence. He knew of his
uncle's wish to unite the two plantations, and had given his assent
to the means, for it had always been his delight to tease, frighten,
and pet his little cousin, whose promise of beauty had been all that
he could desire. Now she evoked a sudden flame of passion, and his
mind, which leaped to conclusions, was already engaged in plans for
consummating their union at once. He sought to break down her
reserve by paying her extravagant compliments, and to excite her
admiration by accounts of battles in which he would not have posed
as hero so plainly had he not been flushed with wine. There was an
ominous fire in her eyes scarcely in accord with her cool demeanor.
Unused to the world, and distrusting her own powers, she made little
effort to reply, taking refuge in comparative silence. This course
encouraged him and her uncle. The former liked her manifestation of
spirit as long as he believed it to be within control. To his
impetuous, imperious nature the idea of a tame, insipid bride was
not agreeable; while Mr. Baron, still under the illusion that she
was yet but a submissive child, thought that her bad mood was
passing and would be gone in the morning. He little dreamed how
swiftly her mind was awakening and developing under the spur of
events. She did not yet know that her cousin was meditating such a