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dinburgh is Edinburgh by virtue of its castle; Rome Rome by virtue of its capitol; and Egypt Egypt by virtue of its pyramids; so is Bideford Bideford by virtue of its bridge。  But all do not know the occult powers which have advanced and animated the said wondrous bridge for now five hundred years; and made it the chief wonder; according to Prince and Fuller; of this fair land of Devon: being first an inspired bridge; a soul…saving bridge; an alms…giving bridge; an educational bridge; a sentient bridge; and last; but not least; a dinner…giving bridge。 All do not know how; when it began to be built some half mile higher up; hands invisible carried the stones down…stream each night to the present site; until Sir Richard Gurney; parson of the parish; going to bed one night in sore perplexity and fear of the evil spirit who seemed so busy in his sheepfold; beheld a vision of an angel; who bade build the bridge where he himself had so kindly transported the materials; for there alone was sure foundation amid the broad sheet of shifting sand。  All do not know how Bishop Grandison of Exeter proclaimed throughout his diocese indulgences; benedictions; and 〃participation in all spiritual blessings for ever;〃 to all who would promote the bridging of that dangerous ford; and so; consulting alike the interests of their souls and of their bodies; 〃make the best of both worlds。〃

All do not know; nor do I; that 〃though the foundation of the bridge is laid upon wool; yet it shakes at the slightest step of a horse;〃 or that; 〃though it has twenty…three arches; yet one Wm。 Alford (another Milo) carried on his back for a wager four bushels salt…water measure; all the length thereof;〃 or that the bridge is a veritable esquire; bearing arms of its own (a ship and bridge proper on a plain field); and owning lands and tenements in many parishes; with which the said miraculous bridge has; from time to time; founded charities; built schools; waged suits at law; and finally (for this concerns us most) given yearly dinners; and kept for that purpose (luxurious and liquorish bridge that it was) the best stocked cellar of wines in all Devon。

To one of these dinners; as it happened; were invited in the year 1583 all the notabilities of Bideford; and beside them Mr。 St。 Leger of Annery close by; brother of the marshal of Munster; and of Lady Grenville; a most worthy and hospitable gentleman; who; finding riches a snare; parted with them so freely to all his neighbors as long as he lived; that he effectually prevented his children after him from falling into the temptations thereunto incident。

Between him and one of the bridge trustees arose an argument; whether a salmon caught below the bridge was better or worse than one caught above; and as that weighty question could only be decided by practical experiment; Mr。 St。 Leger vowed that as the bridge had given him a good dinner; he would give the bridge one; offered a bet of five pounds that he would find them; out of the pool below Annery; as firm and flaky a salmon as the Appledore one which they had just eaten; and then; in the fulness of his heart; invited the whole company present to dine with him at Annery three days after; and bring with them each a wife or daughter; and Don Guzman being at table; he was invited too。

So there was a mighty feast in the great hall at Annery; such as had seldom been since Judge Hankford feasted Edward the Fourth there; and while every one was eating their best and drinking their worst; Rose Salterne and Don Guzman were pretending not to see each other; and watching each other all the more。  But Rose; at least; had to be very careful of her glances; for not only was her father at the table; but just opposite her sat none other than Messrs。 William Cary and Arthur St。 Leger; lieutenants in her majesty's Irish army; who had returned on furlough a few days before。

Rose Salterne and the Spaniard had not exchanged a word in the last six months; though they had met many times。  The Spaniard by no means avoided her company; except in her father's house; he only took care to obey her carefully; by seeming always unconscious of her presence; beyond the stateliest of salutes at entering and departing。  But he took care; at the same time; to lay himself out to the very best advantage whenever he was in her presence; to be more witty; more eloquent; more romantic; more full of wonderful tales than he ever yet had been。  The cunning Don had found himself foiled in his first tactic; and he was now trying another; and a far more formidable one。  In the first place; Rose deserved a very severe punishment; for having dared to refuse the love of a Spanish nobleman; and what greater punishment could he inflict than withdrawing the honor of his attentions; and the sunshine of his smiles?  There was conceit enough in that notion; but there was cunning too; for none knew better than the Spaniard; that women; like the world; are pretty sure to value a man (especially if there be any real worth in him) at his own price; and that the more he demands for himself; the more they will give for him。

And now he would put a high price on himself; and pique her pride; as she was too much accustomed to worship; to be won by flattering it。  He might have done that by paying attention to some one else: but he was too wise to employ so coarse a method; which might raise indignation; or disgust; or despair in Rose's heart; but would have never brought her to his feetas it will never bring any woman worth bringing。  So he quietly and unobtrusively showed her that he could do without her; and she; poor fool; as she was meant to do; began forthwith to ask herselfwhy?  What was the hidden treasure; what was the reserve force; which made him independent of her; while she could not say that she was independent of him?  Had he a secret? how pleasant to know it!  Some huge ambition? how pleasant to share in it!  Some mysterious knowledge? how pleasant to learn it!  Some capacity of love beyond the common? how delicious to have it all for her own!  He must be greater; wiser; richer…hearted than she was; as well as better…born。  Ah; if his wealth would but supply her poverty!  And so; step by step; she was being led to sue in forma pauperis to the very man whom she had spurned when he sued in like form to her。  That temptation of having some mysterious private treasure; of being the priestess of some hidden sanctuary; and being able to thank Heaven that she was not as other women are; was becoming fast too much for Rose; as it is too much for most。 For none knew better than the Spaniard how much more fond women are; by the very law of their sex; of worshipping than of being worshipped; and of obeying than of being obeyed; how their coyness; often their scorn; is but a mask to hide their consciousness of weakness; and a mask; too; of which they themselves will often be the first to tire。

And Rose was utterly tired of that same mask as she sat at table at Annery that day; and Don Guzman saw it in her uneasy and downcast looks; and thinking (conceited coxcomb) that she must be by now sufficiently punished; stole a glance at her now and then; and was not abashed when he saw that she dropped her eyes when th
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