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The Duvenger Curse.

" Do tell me whether or not I am drearnin < v , " she said ; " I don't feel as though I were Isabel Duvenger . " " I should think you would feel you had all the more right to the name now , " s-vkl Ni . " How does it happen that

. p vou , a distant relative of the family , have never been here before 1 " " Because this branch of the family has been quiet and exclusive , " answered Isabel . " They have never intermarried with Americans until the present generation ,

while our branch has become so thoroughly Americanized that there is very little of the French left . " " Except in your hair and eyes , " said Nip . " "What is the legend of the house 1 " " Oh , I'll tell you that to-night , " replied Isabel . "It is ghostly , and will have all the better effect when there is darkness

around . ' "Aren't you afraid it is going to be pokey here ? " said Nip , whirling around on tip-toe . '' No , there is such a fund of romance in the place , " said I . " Blons . and BIme . Duvenger are my ideals of stately old

French people ; how beautiful white hair is with black eyes ! I wish it would be generally the fashion to powder one ' s hair . " " I suppose BIme . LeFevre is the sister Josie calls Adrienue , " said Nip . " I don't like her—she is artificial . It was a treat

to see BIr . Fairfax , he is so American . All this time she was pirouetting around , or climbing upon chairs and tables , peering into closets and hunting up new oddities . Such a little airy creature . * ' A mixture of fire and dew , " one of her lovers had said . Wellit was no wonder Louis

Du-, venger had fallen in love with the sapphire blue of her eyes , and the shimmering gold of her hair . We girls had fallen in love with her at school for all she was the worst mischief there , and it was among us that the name " Narcissa" bad been

contradicted into " Nip , " a name so suited to her that even out of school and iu society she remained "Nip" Crawford . As for Isabel Duvenger , no one would have thought of giving her a nickname . She was simply magnificent , —a tall , perfectly rounded figure , with slow sumptuous motions , a complexion dazzlingly white , great almond shaped black eyes , and a

wealth of dead black hair . There are some women whom Nature seems to select for her most lavish g ifts . Somehow , lying there , I began to think what if Nip were to affect Isabel ' s slow stately air , or Isabel should take to pirouetting or climbing with Ni's firefly motionsuntil the idea

p , grew so ridiculous that I laughed outright . " What is the matter with you 1 " asked Nip , who was standing on the window sill looking out ; " how can you lie there . I want to see everything . That building T

suppose is the Convent ; the whole town is Catholic . " She sprang cbwii to the floor . " I am going to dress , " she said . " Girls , what will you wear 1 Put on some colour , Isabel . " "I can ' t , " said Isabel . "I shouldn't feel like myself in anything but black or white , unless it might , be some wonderful

mixture of gorgeous colours that would astonish every one . " " Just like you ! But here I go ; I haven ' t unpacked my trunk yet . " And Nip danced into her own room , Isabel lided into herswhile I arose and prepared

g , to dress . I had just finished my toilette ,, and was turning round and round before the cheval-glass , when Josie knocked and the girls came back ; and we four sat and talked as we used to do in the old school days when we were always spoken of as

the " Intimate Quartette . '' It was not until evening that we met the rest of the family ; Mr . James Fairfax , very like his brother , tall , with fine grey eyes , otherwise not handsome , and BIme . Dupont , the eldest sister . I was a little startled at the

face turned toward me , such a haggard one , with great black circles around the eyes . She acknowledged the introduction with a slight nod and left the room .

"Don't mind Artemise , '' whispered Josie ; " she is peculiar . " The evening passed pleasantly . Mine . Duvenger ' s wit must have been as fresh and keen as it was years ago , in the gay Parisian circles she was so fond of

mentioning . Blons . Duvenger was courtly and elegant . Our spirits were all so light that first evening that what with music and conversation the hour for retiring came before we were aware of it . " Girls , I'm afraid , " said Nip , when we were safely in our rooms .

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Untitled Article 1
Monthy Masonic Summary. Article 2
THE MINUTE BOOK OF THE LODGE OF INDUSTRY, GATESHEAD. Article 3
MASONIC ODDS AND ENDS. Article 6
DRAGONI'S DAUGHTER. Article 8
SAINT HILDA'S BELLS. Article 11
HUMAN NATURE. Article 12
OYSTERS. Article 14
THE AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF AN OLD CHURCH WINDOW. Article 16
FREEMASONRY : ITS ORIGIN, ITS HISTORY, AND ITS DESIGN. Article 19
ASSYRIAN HISTORY. Article 23
THE DUVENGER CURSE. Article 27
THE PAST. Article 30
WHAT FREEMASONRY HAS DONE. Article 31
DR. DASSIGNY'S ENQUIRY. Article 32
JUDGE MASONS BY THEIR ACTS Article 35
A DOUBT. Article 36
THE FREEMASONS AND ARCHITECTURE IN ENGLAND. Article 37
MASONRY TWENTY-FIVE YEARS AGO. Article 40
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The Duvenger Curse.

" Do tell me whether or not I am drearnin < v , " she said ; " I don't feel as though I were Isabel Duvenger . " " I should think you would feel you had all the more right to the name now , " s-vkl Ni . " How does it happen that

. p vou , a distant relative of the family , have never been here before 1 " " Because this branch of the family has been quiet and exclusive , " answered Isabel . " They have never intermarried with Americans until the present generation ,

while our branch has become so thoroughly Americanized that there is very little of the French left . " " Except in your hair and eyes , " said Nip . " "What is the legend of the house 1 " " Oh , I'll tell you that to-night , " replied Isabel . "It is ghostly , and will have all the better effect when there is darkness

around . ' "Aren't you afraid it is going to be pokey here ? " said Nip , whirling around on tip-toe . '' No , there is such a fund of romance in the place , " said I . " Blons . and BIme . Duvenger are my ideals of stately old

French people ; how beautiful white hair is with black eyes ! I wish it would be generally the fashion to powder one ' s hair . " " I suppose BIme . LeFevre is the sister Josie calls Adrienue , " said Nip . " I don't like her—she is artificial . It was a treat

to see BIr . Fairfax , he is so American . All this time she was pirouetting around , or climbing upon chairs and tables , peering into closets and hunting up new oddities . Such a little airy creature . * ' A mixture of fire and dew , " one of her lovers had said . Wellit was no wonder Louis

Du-, venger had fallen in love with the sapphire blue of her eyes , and the shimmering gold of her hair . We girls had fallen in love with her at school for all she was the worst mischief there , and it was among us that the name " Narcissa" bad been

contradicted into " Nip , " a name so suited to her that even out of school and iu society she remained "Nip" Crawford . As for Isabel Duvenger , no one would have thought of giving her a nickname . She was simply magnificent , —a tall , perfectly rounded figure , with slow sumptuous motions , a complexion dazzlingly white , great almond shaped black eyes , and a

wealth of dead black hair . There are some women whom Nature seems to select for her most lavish g ifts . Somehow , lying there , I began to think what if Nip were to affect Isabel ' s slow stately air , or Isabel should take to pirouetting or climbing with Ni's firefly motionsuntil the idea

p , grew so ridiculous that I laughed outright . " What is the matter with you 1 " asked Nip , who was standing on the window sill looking out ; " how can you lie there . I want to see everything . That building T

suppose is the Convent ; the whole town is Catholic . " She sprang cbwii to the floor . " I am going to dress , " she said . " Girls , what will you wear 1 Put on some colour , Isabel . " "I can ' t , " said Isabel . "I shouldn't feel like myself in anything but black or white , unless it might , be some wonderful

mixture of gorgeous colours that would astonish every one . " " Just like you ! But here I go ; I haven ' t unpacked my trunk yet . " And Nip danced into her own room , Isabel lided into herswhile I arose and prepared

g , to dress . I had just finished my toilette ,, and was turning round and round before the cheval-glass , when Josie knocked and the girls came back ; and we four sat and talked as we used to do in the old school days when we were always spoken of as

the " Intimate Quartette . '' It was not until evening that we met the rest of the family ; Mr . James Fairfax , very like his brother , tall , with fine grey eyes , otherwise not handsome , and BIme . Dupont , the eldest sister . I was a little startled at the

face turned toward me , such a haggard one , with great black circles around the eyes . She acknowledged the introduction with a slight nod and left the room .

"Don't mind Artemise , '' whispered Josie ; " she is peculiar . " The evening passed pleasantly . Mine . Duvenger ' s wit must have been as fresh and keen as it was years ago , in the gay Parisian circles she was so fond of

mentioning . Blons . Duvenger was courtly and elegant . Our spirits were all so light that first evening that what with music and conversation the hour for retiring came before we were aware of it . " Girls , I'm afraid , " said Nip , when we were safely in our rooms .

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