AtQueenstownonofmynewacquaintancesleftus，Mr。Lennox，andwhenIsaidsomethingabouttheLakesofKillarney，hesighedandand，withalookatme……\"Oh，haveyoue’erheardofKateKearney？
ShelivesonthebanksofKillarney;
Fromtheglanceofhereye，Shundangerandfly，Forfatal’stheglanceofKateKearney。\"
Wasn’tthatnonsensical？
WeonlystoppedatLiverpoolafewhours。It’sadirty，noisyplace，andIwasgladtoleaveit。Unclerushedoutandboughtapairofdog—skingloves，someugly，thickshoes，andanumbrella，andgotshavedàlamuttonchop，thefirstthing。ThenheflatteredhimselfthathelookedlikeatrueBriton，butthefirsttimehehadthemudcleanedoffhisshoes，thelittlebootblackknewthatanAmericanstoodinthem，andsaid，withagrin，\"Thereyerhar，sir。I’vegiven`emthelatestYankeeshine。\"ItamusedUncleimmensely。Oh，ImusttellyouwhatthatabsurdLennoxdid！HegothisfriendWard，whocameonwithus，toorderabouquetforme，andthefirstthingIsawinmyroomwasalovelyone，with\"RobertLennox’scompliments，\"onthecard。Wasn’tthatfun，girls？Iliketraveling。