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a - J - 28 SALOUEH, THE CHEROKEE, “Tt is a spirit,” iftoe, in a shuddering whisper. {- “It is the White He exclaimed Saloueh; breaking the spell which was upon him “She is dead. She is a spirit,” again murmured. Fiftoe. “Tt is thé White Rose, and she is ‘alive. I have found her at last, and she shall not escape me now. Follow me, my brother !” The young warrior bounded forward, tardily followed by his companion, but the girl eluded him, and fled swiftly through the forest. Saloueh continued the chase, calling her by the name that he had given her, and imploring her tu stop, until she darted into a thick =? of trees, and disappeared from his view. He entered the thicket and bttchéa carefully for the flying sprite, but he could not find her, nor could he see apy trace by which he might follow her farther. ; “She was a spirit, and she lias gone back into the air,” said Fiftoe, a3 his friend abandoned the unavailing search. ’ “She is somewhere near us,” replied Salouch. “She has slipped away, Sut she can not have gone far. .Come me and let us search for her !” They left the thicket, and circled ately para, the forest, vainly looking for the trail of t-footed git __ “ Here she is !” exclainied Fiftoe, at ng . Saloueh hastened to his friend, and eagerly rushed forward 1 to grasp a female figure which the latter pointed-out-te Lith 7 | but he stopped short in amazement when le found that he was clasping the slender form of Moawee.. od fhat is ‘the matter with pepe asked’ the daughter lla. “Has the Great Spirit taken away his mind ? He said | Ae aecntiger loved Moaw Eire: WS RPO and he hastens to take her in his arms,” at it you ?” asked Saloueh, with an imprecation. _“ Y are you doing ‘here? Where did you come from? Where is the ‘Rose ?” “he ehiet speaks tedden Tp The ears of Moawee are “Where's the Whit e Rose ? Ges irc oak eie that I saw her, and she ran this way through the trees. Have | you met her? a have you done with ee. 7 ait “wy Nyt es 2 ConnicldooolkS ceo)