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Climbing down, however, I had a surprise. For a man was just below, and

I nearly put my foot on his shoulder in the darkness.

"Hello!" he said. "So it's YOU."

I was quite speachless. It was Mr. Beecher himself, in his dinner

clothes and bareheaded.

Oh flutering Heart, be still. Oh Pen, move steadily. OH TEMPORA O MORES!

"Let me down," I said. I was still hanging to the latice.

"In a moment," he said. "I have an idea that the instant I do you'll

vanish. And I have somthing to tell you."

I could hardly beleive my ears.

"You see," he went on, "I think you must move that Bench."

"Bench?"

"You seem to be so very popular," he said. "And of course I'm only a

transient and don't matter. But some evening one of the admirers may be

on the Patten's porch, while another is with you on the bench. And--the

Moon rises beyond it."

I was silent with horor. So that was what he thought of me. Like all the

others, he, to, did not understand. He considered me a Flirt, when my

only Thoughts were serious ones, of imortality and so on.

"You'd better come down now," he said. "I was afraid to warn you until I

saw you climbing the latice. Then I knew you were still young enough to

take a friendly word of Advise."

I got down then and stood before him. He was magnifacent. Is there

anything more beautiful than a tall man with a gleaming expance of dress

shirt? I think not.

But he was staring at me.

"Look here," he said. "I'm afraid I've made a mistake after all. I

thought you were a little girl."

"That needn't worry you. Everybody does," I replied. "I'm seventeen, but

I shall be a mere Child until I come out."

"Oh!" he said.

"One day I am a Child in the nursery," I said. "And the next I'm grown

up and ready to be sold to the highest Bider."

"I beg your pardon, I----"

"But I am as grown up now as I will ever be," I said. "And indeed more

so. I think a great deal now, because I have plenty of Time. But my

sister never thinks at all. She is to busy."

"Suppose we sit on the Bench. The moon is to high to be a menace, and

besides, I am not dangerous. Now, what do you think about?"