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He did not color nor start； but met her eyes with his deep amused glance。 〃I； too； can dream； seno… rita。 Of a great and wonderful kingdomthat never will exist； perhaps。 I have always been called a dreamer； but the habit has grown since I came to this lovely unreal land of yours。〃
〃Have you the intention to take it from us； Ex… cellency？〃 she asked quietly。
〃Would you betray me if you thought I had？〃
Her eyes responded for a moment to the mag… netism of his； and then she drew herself up。
〃No； senor； I could not betray a man who had been our guest； and Spain needs no assistance from a weak girl to hold her own against Russia。〃
〃Well said！ I kiss your hands； as they say in Vienna。 But we must sail again。 I told them to be ready at three o'clock。〃
Dalliance with the most alluring girl he had ever known was all very well； but the day's work was not yet done。 When they returned to the ship he deliberately engaged all the Spaniards in a game of cards； ordered cigarettes and a bowl of punch for their refreshment； and then the Juno steered south。
They sailed swiftly past Nuestra Senorita de los Angeles and the eastern side of Alcatraz； Rezanov sweeping every inch with his glass； more slowly past the peninsula where it came down in a succes… sion of rough hills almost in a straight line from the Presidio； ascending to a high outpost of solid rock； whence it turned abruptly to the south in a waving line of steep irregular cliffs； harsh； barren； intersected with gullies。 Then the land became sud… denly as flat as the sea； save for the shifting dunes： the desert porch of the great fertile valley hidden from the water by the waves of sand； but indicated by its rampart of mountains。 The shallow water curved abruptly inward between the rocky mass on the right and a gentler incline and point two miles below。 At its head was the 〃Battery of Yerba Buena；〃 facing the island from which it took its name。 Rezanov scrupulously kept his word and did not raise his glass； but one contemptuous glance satisfied his curiosity。 His eye rolled over the steep hills that were designed to bristle with forts； and； as sometimes happened； when he spoke again to Concha； whom he kept close to his side； for the other girls bored him； his words did not express the work… ings of his mind。
〃Athens has no finer site than this；〃 he said。 〃I should like to see a white marble city on these hills； and on that plain； when all the sand dunes are leveled。 Not in our time； perhaps！ But； as I told you； I have surrendered myself to the habit of dreaming。〃
Concha shrugged her shoulders and made no re… ply at the moment。 As they sailed toward the east before turning south again； she pointed across the great silvery sheet of water melting into the misty southern horizon； to a high ridge of mountains that looked to be a continuation of the San Bruno range behind the Mission； but slanting farther west with the coast line。
〃Those are behind our rancho； senorRancho El Pilar； or Las Pulgas； as some prefer。 Perhaps my father will take you there。 I hope so； for we love to go； and may not too often； my father is very busy here。 He is one of the few that has received a large grant of land； and it is because the clergy love him so much they oppose his wish in nothing。 Do you see those sharp points against the sky？ They are the tops of lofty trees； like the masts of giant ships； and with many rigid arms spiked like the pines。 You saw a few of them in the hollow below Tamal… pais； but up on those mountains there are miles and miles of mighty forests。 No white man has ever penetrated them； nor ever will； perhaps。 We have no use for them； and even if you made this your kingdom； senor； I suppose not many would come with you。 Far； far down where the water stops are the Mission of Santa Clara and the pueblo of San Jose； but I have heard you cannot approach within many miles of the land in a boat。〃
When they had sailed south for a few moments the boat came about sharply。 Concha laughed。 〃I had forgotten the chart。 I rather hoped you would run on a shoal。〃
But as they approached the cove of Yerba Buena again she caught his arm suddenly； unconscious of the act； and the little dancing lights of humor in her eyes went out。 〃Your white city； senor！ Ay； Dios！ what a city of dreams that can never come true！〃
The soft white fog that sometimes； even at this season； came in from the sea； was rolling over the hills between the Battery and the Presidio； wreath… ing about the rocky heights and slopes。 It broke into domes and cupolas； spires and minarets。 Great waves rolled over the sand dunes and beat upon the cliffs with the phantoms clinging to its sides。 Then the sun struggled with a thousand colors。 The sun conquered； the mist shimmered into sun… light； and once more the hills were gray and bare。
Rezanov laughed； but his eyes glowed down upon her。 〃I am not sure it was there；〃 he said。 〃I have an idea your imagination and touch acted as a sort of enchanter's wand。 The others evidently saw nothing。〃
〃The others saw only fog and shivered。 But it was there； senor！ We have had a vision。 A Rus… sian city！ Ay； yi！〃
But Rezanov had forgotten the city。 Her reboso had fallen and a strand of her hair blew across his face。 His lips caught it and his eyes burned。 They rounded a headland and the world looked green and young。
〃Concha！〃 he whispered。
Her eyes flashed and melted； she lifted her chin； then burst into a merry ripple of laughter。
〃Senor！〃 she said； 〃if you make love to me； I shall have to compare you with many others； and I might not like the Russian fashion。 You are much better as you arevery grand seigneur； iron… handed and absolute； haughty and arrogant； but the most charming person in the world； with ends to gain； even from such humble folk as a handful of stranded Californians。 But to sigh！ to languish with the eye！ to sing at the grating！ I fear that the lightest headed of the caballeros you despise could transcend you in all。〃
〃Very likely！ I have not the least intention of sighing or languishing or singing at gratings。 But if we were alone I certainly should kiss you。〃
But her eyes did not melt again at the vision。 She flushed hotly with annoyance。 〃I am a child to you！ Were it not that I have read a few books； you would find me but a year older than Ana Paula。 Well！ Regard me as a child and do not attempt to flirt with me again。 Shall it be so？〃
〃As you wish！〃 Rezanov looked at her half in resentment； half wistfully； then shrugged his shoulders； and called to Davidov to steer for the anchorage。 She was quite right； and on the whole he was grateful to her。
XIII
〃Concha；〃 said Sturgis abruptly； 〃will you marry me？〃
Concha； who was sitting in the shade of the rose vines on the corridor making a dress for Gertrudis Rudisinda； ran the needle into her finger。
〃Madre de Dios！〃 she cried angrily。 〃Who would have expected such foolish words from you？ and now I have pricked my finger and stained my little frock。 It will have to be washed before worn； and is never so pretty after。〃
〃I am sorry；〃 said Sturgis humbly。 〃But it seems to me that if a man wishes to marry a maid he s