Paula the Waldensian - Eva Lecomte
You also want an ePaper? Increase the reach of your titles
YUMPU automatically turns print PDFs into web optimized ePapers that Google loves.
"Oh, sir," cried <strong>Paula</strong>, to one of <strong>the</strong> young men, "will you not please<br />
attend to me? I'm in a great hurry."<br />
"So, you're in a hurry," said <strong>the</strong> young man jovially.<br />
"Yes, you see, we've run away and we've--"<br />
"Wait a minute," said <strong>the</strong> young man, and he appeared to grow suddenly<br />
grave "This is quite serious. Who have you run away from?"<br />
"Oh, it's only Teresa across <strong>the</strong> street, and this must be a surprise for her.<br />
Will you please show me an apron?"<br />
So <strong>the</strong> young man, without fur<strong>the</strong>r ado, hauled down a number of those<br />
articles for inspection. "There you are. Take your pick."<br />
<strong>Paula</strong> gave one look, "Oh, no; not that kind," she said with a<br />
consternation which I shared, seeing in imagination old Teresa with her great<br />
wooden shoes and her long skirts adorned with one of <strong>the</strong>se elegant articles<br />
of <strong>the</strong> latest fashion.<br />
"No? Don't you like <strong>the</strong>se?" questioned <strong>the</strong> clerk.<br />
"Oh, no," said <strong>Paula</strong>. "You see, it's for Teresa."<br />
"And, pray, who is Teresa?"<br />
<strong>Paula</strong> started to explain, when <strong>the</strong> anxious face of <strong>the</strong> old servant<br />
showed itself at <strong>the</strong> door of <strong>the</strong> shop across <strong>the</strong> way, and not seeing us, had<br />
started to look up and down <strong>the</strong> street "Here she comes," I said. "Oh, <strong>Paula</strong>,<br />
what shall we do?"<br />
86