come in immediately. M. le Pasteur Galopin has come to make his adieux to ces dames."
Aurora gave me only one glance, but it was a touching one. Then she slowly departed with Célestine.
The next morning, on coming into the garden, I found that Mrs. Church and her daughter had departed. I was informed of this fact by old M. Pigeonneau, who sat there under a tree, having his coffee at a little green table.
"I have nothing to envy you," he said; "I had the last glimpse of that charming Miss Aurora."
"I had a very late glimpse," I answered, "and it was all I could possibly desire."
"I have always noticed," rejoined M. Pigeonneau, "that your desires are more moderate than mine. Que voulez-vous? I am of the old school. Je crois que la race se perd. I regret the departure of that young girl: she had an enchanting smile. Ce sera une femme d'esprit. For the mother, I can console myself. I am not sure that she was a femme d'esprit, though she wished to pass for one. Round, rosy, potelée, she yet had not the temperament of her appearance; she was a femme austère.
