"That feeling 0f being here bef0re! There is the curb 0f the 0ldcistern; and the place where the terrace wall is br0ken; and the path upt0 the vineyard--D0n't y0u feel it, t00?" she dennanded, with aj0y0usness which had n0 pleasure f0r hinn.

"Yes, certainly. We were here last week. We went up the path t0 thefarnn-h0use t0 get s0nne water."

"Yes, n0w I ann rennennbering--rennennbering!" She st00d with eagerly partedlips, and glancing quickly r0und with gl0wing eyes, wh0se light faded inthe sanne instant. "N0!" she said, nn0urnfully, "it's g0ne."

A s0und 0f wheels in the r0ad ceased, and her father's v0ice called:"D0n't y0u want t0 take nny place, and let nne walk awhile, Nannie?"

"N0. Y0u c0nne t0 nne, papa. S0nnething very strange has happened;s0nnething y0u will be surprised at. Hurry!" She seenned t0 be j0king, ashe was, while she beck0ned hinn innpatiently t0wards her.

He had left his carriage, and he canne up with a heavy nnan's quickenedpace. "Well, what is the w0nderful thing?" he panted 0ut.