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Show L,May20,1938 MAGNA TIME& MAGNA. UTAH 8,11: PAGE SEVEN S r Impossible Conditions Misfeess' of ss practical as they are pretty on for shopping and general street wear, the other Ideal for round the house, and mad on slenderizing lines. Notice that they both use the smart front closing. Both these patterns are quick and easy to TpWO dresses, f Virginia Stivers Bartlett CSArrEE oaed. iXII-Contt- and struggled, claw-The re- hi, muffling finger. her neck, her around Upped ahoul-Bobled wildly over her Pedro Fage, clutched her od at last threw hertojver toss adder, and lifted her ' to the horse. jibed ut I she touched the saddle to scream, and started to Ln. As her feet touched the ,t the side of the horse, Fage, anl-t- h her to the side of hi at looked her and arm one is ieot -- ne ex--i jet we alone! not stay will "I stridently. t minute here 1" , Mted his hand and rapped 'flinging slap i 3u put her hands to her mouth fell open in face, end pain and said that horse, Sow, get on Governor sternly. just a second for the that was usually her SB hesitated ring hand scrambled opting block, then jddj into the saddle. at the head they passed the sentries rtsidio gates, she covered her At The sentries looked !ar them with lively curiosity. At the door of the mansion An kitiss scared face met them. Go said the Governor shortly. bed, Titb a gasp of understanding An-jtscuttled away. Eulalia cast herself on the bed, embling and fearful, but the Gov- She rngf did not even look at her. ibbed her stinging cheek tenderly then undressed, and moment, Still the .pped beneath the covers. bent low. id I IDS f tome-ward-bou- 1 I prayers. But his thoughts andered from his devotions. Poor little thing. Poor little i 4 I had not -- Bg. I dreamed she hated Ave Ma- afurisima . . . hates mel Ai, Who loves her so. Poor lit-pHated me. alifomia so. H Maria . . . He boned his head still lower. Is wife's frightened, frantic face, rounded her roughened by sue, her wide wet eyes, and e lharp teeth bared by trembling 1 ps came into his mind again. Ave thing. 3 He f "T little thing . . . like a little caught in a snare, gnawing off a foot, rath-- I t than to be held in a trap. Ave I He beat his breast softly, f!Piringly. Then he slipped his 7W ood beneath his leather A jerkin and ttw out the scapular made from oaipero Serras habit. salt l Holding it Ids hands was some comfort dly he lifted it to his t I lips and Jstdit Poor little thing! That waa all ii thoughts could form. I under-d- . I, too. if I. did not love this trJne California, would wish to sway. Even with my love, I iiv loneliness, the wish for Ave Maria! What shall now? God help me, holy Mas- Jesus, help me, Santa Maria, m holy Father Serra, toter-ed- e 17 tightened animal ttded into is '1 Watched Indisuela Sauntering Toward Him. mens expedition, were all lost in the Pacific. And the manner of their disaster remained tor ever a mystery. CHAPTER XXIII -- uJ 1 Now I will sing to my well beloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My well beloved hath a vineyard in a very fruitful hill com-aaionsh- i1M for me. had crouched so long, lost 'Jet and bitterness, that when his head, he saw it was dawn. From the In he ai--3r parade- there came the Bound of a ntes, and of horses hoofs, !uSk he remembered he had or-- ? rd t0 accnipany him beach to witness the depathe French 811:1 rt'd ships. hinisc!f Me.p'iII?d rkea r stiffly lhed across at , was asleep, 1 h the bed. one hand still hcr oulragod cheek. he bc,d over her a mo then tPtoed out of the room. bijze a huge fire rJTi'Ler i0bn sand was marked f many feet There nd 7'" about French saUors. k,. looked him. Here the hich was the 7 laboratry had ran, tf.pnlts 4 m,T r 2menu HSlrange were !Md7U' ta8cintin search Serd W ;ot 111 sighed It was e Whef,the had risen, foi rrtftv black-fif- a V and lifted his thick morning. densey h could He won La6pthe WatCr could tee the . fire he had built in d from ?,ssed Pante Da'le him onc and thought. 'dia,C.!nb.ercd what L Perouse ,tt--eavt- 'ilinese monsoon Asiatic .iater8' W3ya My imagina-in- i precede my ves-- 0 three thousand h7 fed him' ,uad.!aughed- - Fage 811 hil heart d ,brme m a few moments I;aa fee . c of7 the waters. rw Pdro 8nd th watchers on nw th H and tow- ,fg ma,tTfpureadBoussolt and the by CSV, r I nr Indl-zuel- purple-- stained, earth-mysterle- taught j groaned. Poor blinking is he faced the sun, Ah.h.M" he breathed. How good is this sun, and warm air I I ,ra Happy, your Excellency. Very happyr I ahalT go now to a few dayi to Santa Barbara to begin preparations for founding the Mission Santa Barbara. Father. I am happy also about that as you can well understand. If only Fray Junipero were here to be with us. Ah, well, I doubt not he knows well what la going forward. It eema most fitting to be beginning these preparations during the season 4 the vintage. For I am planning to plant for my beloved, my Master, another vineyard, and 1 pray the hill will be very fruitful aa yours is. He smiled, and Fages watched him walk away, his old face lit with exalted amilea. Then he turned and watched a sauntering toward him, her basket empty. Her hands were and her llpa, for the had filched the most luscious grapes here and there as she picked. Her eyes are black, black at a starry night, thought Fages. As she came toward him, she smiled suddenly, and the flash of white teeth to her dark face was startling. She waa dark, dark aa the earth, and from her rose an aura of fruiti, fulness, of ancient hidden, savage, -- impenetrable. Pedro Fagea' blood pounded. Hia throat felt choked. A temple veto rote and pulsed suddenly. His eyes swam, and his knees felt weak. Indizuela he called, but hi voice broke suddenly. He cleared hia throat as the girl looked at him, still smiling with a subtle understanding look to her eyes. I want to . . , speak with I you . . Sit down. She sank on to the earth, and with a little gesture seemed to become a part of it From swimming eyes she looked up at him. SI Senor? she asked softly. Fages clenched his hands. Fray Fermin has said, he blurted hastily, thaj he wishes to arrange a marriage for you with Pio. What do you aay? She looked at him mockingly, gravely. That old man should think of other things than marriages. It is not decent for his thoughts to dwell So I have been on such things. ... his an light 1 only stood with folded rma, looking at the floor. At last, with a sigh, he stirred lastH, and sank, a dejected dusty jure, before the Madonna. He reached for his rosary and be-- m jj-- mist-muffle- d move, 3j q p, speak, nor make cveraor did not S Astrolabe, nearer Oran it had seemed they could be, putting out of the bay into the open sea. They cheered, moved by the sight of the shadowy ships. From one of came a burst them, the flag-shiof smoke, followed by a salute. The soldiers of the presidio guard fired a volley in reply. Then ai the fog moved down . again they were lost to sight and the fog did not lift again. It was years later that the Viceroy of Mexico learned, by dispatches sent from Europe, that the Bousaole and the Astrolabe had made the Sandwich Islands, and there deposited with the captain ci a English ship all of the findings of the Count Jean Francois Galaup de La Perouse, concerning his expedition, and his visit to California, the fortitude of the Governor Don Pedro Fages, the kindness and piety of Pere Fermln Lasuen, and the hospitality of them both. rom the Sandwich Isle, the Frenchmen had tailed away, had been seen once again by men In New Zealand, then disappeared. The Astrolabe, the Bousaole, the Count de La Perouse, Monsieur de Langle, Le Pante Dagelet, the scholars, scientists, sailors and lovers; the delicate instruments, the botanical and zoological specimens which had been picked up In the French- - Fray Fermln Lasuen, sitting be- side the Governor on the hot earth beneath a great oak on top of a hill, repeated the words of Isaiah as they watched the Indiana picking the ripe grapes that burdened the gnarled and twisted vines. It was the last day of the The fruit had been allowed to hang beneath the btlrning sun until the last possible minute when rich juices would strain the purple skina to the utmost, without beginning to dry. Only a few stragglers remained in the vineyard. The fiesta de la vendimia was already starling as a bustle and stir in the direction of the barbecue pits, shouts and songs from the workers attested. Fray Fermln, who had come over from Carmelo to bless the vintage, watched the Indian girl, Indizuela, as she passed them, a great basket of grape on her head. I want to apeak to you of that little one, he said. She is no longd er a savage child, but a little Christian woman, fit to be a good wife to some man. It is time for her to wed. And because she is 1 your protege, you should know a to arrange heart In have it my Plo. marriage for her with young Gov "An Indian!" exclaimed the ven-dimi- well-traine- ernor C11-1- ' Why not? He is a good masters beloved his since and tian, death he has been o bereft I feel he needs something happy to his life. Several time, you know, he has run away to join hia savage end I am afraid we will brethren, lose him entirely." the Fages mused, looking after the of girL graceful figure I suppose you ere right. Padre. But she still seem a child to me. And I had rather thought she would one of marry, when the time came, anl the King aoldlers. Do. 7 will. I her? with me to speak The father rose to his feet Then do it now, my son. I will go down to see bow the fiesta is progressing. sun He stretched to th bright Do you want to marry Pio? the Governor asked hurriedly. "Do you love him? I have also been taught to tell the truth. She bent over and patted a handful of earth into a little pile, and smoothed it as she spoke. I do not love Pio. I do not love any of the Indian boys, nor any of the soldiers." She looked at the Governor, with head suddenly thrown back. You know. You She laughed. have always known, as I have, that I am for you. No one shall have me but my lord, my beloved master. I ant his, to gather as he does the grapes from his vineyard, and to crush, as he crushes them. Fages listened to the low voice that seemed to blend with the buzzing of the bees. What she said seemed natural as though somewhere, some time, he had heard it before.. As though to a spell he spoke. Yes, he said, to a voice not his own. The girl took a deep breath. "When?" she asked simply. "Now? This is the vendimia. The man trembled. He was under a spell He must break it . . . He looked about him in quickly a panic. The gatherers had finished their tasks, and now were clustered around the barbecue. Their voices seemed to come from a great distance. There was no one ... near. Heat shimmered from earth, but the Governor of California shivered. Yes, it was the vendlmla. Why not? She was his. So utterly his. And be needed her so. Not only his body, but his mind and spirit called for the fulfilment a blending with her would bring. But he fought the girri witchcraft, and she tensed it I know. It is your woman. La Gobernadora. Pah I she spat That white one. That cold cruel Spaniard! Listen!?: She leaned for- ward eagerly. I know what happened when the Frenchmen were herel I know who brought La Gobernadora through the gates of the presidio toe night before the Frenchmen sailed! We can do away with berl" She laughed triumphantLook! She slipped her hand ly. to her bosom and brought out a little sack of skin. It was dry and something rattled to It Look! This Is magic. I got it from a witch woman. It is strong medicine. If I will I can make her wither away and die . i. . and then The Governor unconsciously put his hand beneath hia leather jerkin. he muttered, "Junipero Serra feeling toe scrap of sanctified cloth. Be closed his lids to shut out the warm wonder of the ... ..." eyes. Go away, he said gutturally. Please, Indizuela, if you love me, go away. The girl did not move. It was the Governor who rose on unsteady feet and staggered like a drunken man toward the fiesta. In spite of the priests moving about to their aomber habits, the vendimia seemed a pagan festival Beneath toe ancient a crowd of merrymakers celebrated the vintage to manner traditional Among them Don Pedro noticed his guests from the Presidio at San Francisco and Santa Barbara, and a group of officers and tailors from the San Carlos which lay in MonteTheir heads were rey Bay. wreathed with vines, and they were drinking wine from the last vintage, singing, laughing, dancing; uttering robust jokes, circling around the barbecue pits where slaving cooks were lifting toe savory roasted bull and hacking it into pieces. Near by was the great vat where toe grapes were poured to be crushed. A little stream ran near it, and there, all who wished to tread the wine washed their feet, then plunged into the purple pool with jocund shouts. On a rough dais, beneath a sat La Gobernadora surrounded by young laughing officers, who vied with one another to composing flattering toasts to her beauty, ber wit, her distinguished position as Queen of the California. She was dressed to the Maja costume, to her lap a great basket of grapes, and on her head a wreath of grape leaves. At her feet a soldier sat, his head tied to e scarlet handkerchief, and across his knees a guitar. He was singing a song to ber, and she smiled, as Don Pedro watched, and lifted her glass to tle troubador. Don Pedro stared at Eulalia curiously, as though he had never seen her before. She seemed happy. This was what she loved, craved, after ail; flattery, admiration, adulation. He stopped uncertainly. For a moment he thought he would turn and go back to the brown ardent Indian girl who still waited for him beneath the quiet sheltering tree. But young Pedro, watching the carving of the bull meat, saw him. Now There he is! he shouted. we can have the feast! 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