that we have yonder. Then my brother went off to the army, and we lost a mule that was worth forty onze."
"I know," said Jeli, "the bay mule."
"Now, that we have lost all our property, who would want to marry me?"
Mara was breaking up a twig of briar while she said this, with her chin in her bosom, and, with her elbow, she gently nudged Jeli's elbow without appearing to mean it. But Jeli, with his eyes on the churn, also made no response, and she went on,—
"At Tebidi they used to say that you and I would be husband and wife, do you remember?"
"Yes," said Jeli, and he laid his ladle on the top of the churn. "But I am a poor shepherd, and I can not pretend to a massaro's daughter like you."
La Mara remained silent for a little while, and then she said, "If you want me, I will willingly be yours."
"Really?"
