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My Wedding Gift to My Daughter. { Yesterday I went up to the attic | to look for a piece of Chinese hro- | cade that I intended to give to the | dressmaker that she might make a | negligee for Mary, my daughter, { who will, within a month marry young Robert Gaylord. It seems { such a long time since I used to call | him little Bobby. No one calls Ro- | bert Gaylord, Jr., "Bobby," {though to this day. | known by that name. | much like his mother to merit the | somewhat irresponsible nickname | that is so appropriate to his father. Robert is a splendid young man and seems very much in love with my Mary, who is a kind of flyaway, headstrong girl, much like her father used to be, even hig father is | within its folds, fragrant with the | incense of China, I found the little | book in which I had written the annals--the story of my first mar- riage. I've been reading it over and sometimes I have laughed and {| sometimes I have cried. It seemed to me that I was reading the story of another girl. And oh, how sorry | I felt for her. not so much because she may have had a little more than | her share of the trouble of this world, but because she had to 80 through all the experiences, all the | heartaches, all the disappointments which youth must endure to reach | the sure compensation that maturity | Blves, It's such a long time since I wrote this story in this little book that I had forgotten many of the episodes | recorded in it. As I read it over, { I believe that I will give it to Mary {on the eve of her marriage. Mary has never known any other | father than Karl Shepherd. Almost her first words were 'Daddy Karl" {and to her Karl has been the most {indulgent and devoted of fathers, | Just as he had been the most indul- | gent and devoted of husbands to | me. |. I turn to the last entry that I | made in this journal and find that {I have recorded Alice's suggestion | that after nearly a year's trip | around the world, we should {80 home, so that her baby | might be born in the house which | her husband had purchased from Robert is too | I found the piece of brocade and | | was twenty years ago. To-day I am | nearly fifty years old. There are many threads of white among my | auburn locks and the gray at Karl's | all over his | {temples has spread |head. Kagl is a very handsome man jown father, John Gordon. { With that thought in | wrote | daught {oi mind, the following message to my er, Mary, to present to her th my journal. My Beloved Daughter : Some- | times, my dear, I almost wish that | | John Gordon had never met me-- | |that Fate had not sent him to the | little country place where we met |and that {tism and mutual youth. Then, my dear daughter, perhaps he would have married Elizabeth Moreland, who was his childhood's sweetheart, {and they would have been happy to- |gether. But after all the sadness, | tragedy and pain. I cannot fully sub- {scribe to that wish, for Fate gave | me one great kindness, one inesti- | mable boon when she placed you, my dear Mary, inp my arms. | When you read this little book, | my dear daughter, do not jump to the quick cdnclugion of youth that your father-was wholly to blame. I, | too, must bear my share of the con. | sequences of our mutual mistake. | Looking back, I think I was a little | bit stubborn---yes; more than a lit- [tle bit. I made no allowance for | your father's bringing up. I was | just as decided in my own mind that my ways were best, as he was in his | mind that his was the only right | way. You see, my dear, Nature is a wonderful magician--she mes- merizes the whole world with thoughts of love. people coalesce--forget all about the stress of life and move about in the glorious dreams of imagination. Not until after marriage does Na- ture allow them to think sanely, without emotion, and then having brought them together, her work is done and she goes on looking about for other men and women to pair. And that is the reason, my dear child, * that marriage is 'different from what we call love. Marriage, like love, is only an incident of life, a very different incident, but' one that we may make very happy or one which through our mistaken ideas, we can turn into a torture chamber in which we must live "un- til death do us, part." | To-morrow -- Advice to Daughter Mary. Copyright National Newspaper Ser- | me at time of John's death. That | vice. - | ¢ THE COURAGE OF | MARGE O'DOONE © BY JAMES OLIVER CURWOOD Chapter XXVII. It may have been five minutes that {David held the Girl in his arms, star- !ing down into the sunlit valley into which the last two of Hauck's men had fled, and during that time he did not speak, and he heard only her steady sobbing, He drew into his {lungs deep breaths of the invigorat- | ing air, and he felt himself growing istronger as the Girl's body became heavier in his embrace,-and her arms [relaxed and slipped down from his shoulders. He raised her face. There were no tears in her eyes, but she was still moaning a little, and her lips were quivering like a crying child's. He bent his head and kissed {them, and she caught her breath | pantingly as she looked at him with | eves which were limpid pools of blue |out of which her tegror was slowly |dying away. She Ywhispered = his {name. In her look and in that whis- {per there was unutterable adoration. |It wds for him she had been afraid. She wag looking at him now as one {saved to her from the dead, and for her eyes again, anxious to have these last terrible minutes over. open door of the cabin he hesitated, a little sick at what he knew he would see. And yet, after all, it was no worse than it should be; it was Justice. He told himself this as he stepped inside. He tried not to 1 but the sight, after a moment, fas- cinated him. If it had not been for the difference in their size he could not have told which was Hauck and which was Brokaw, for even on Hauck, Tara had vented his rage after Baree had killed him. Neither bore very much the semblance of a man just now--it seemed incredible that claw and fang could have work- ed such destruction, and he went suddenly back to the door to see that the Girl was not following him. Then he looked again. Henry lay at his feet dcross the fallen saplings of the battered door, his head twisted com- pletely tinder him--or gone. Henry's rifle he picked up. searched for cartridges then. ook too closely, He | a moment he strained her still closer, {and as he crushed his face to hers he | felt the warm, sweet caress of her lips, and the thrilling pressure of her hands, at his A sound from behind made him turn | his head, and fifty feet away he saw { the big grizzly ambling cumbrously | from the cabin. They could hear side to side like a huge pendulum--- i in his throat the last echoing of that ferocious rage and hate that had de- stroyed their enemies. And *in "the doorway, his lips drawn back and his | fangs gleaming, as If he expected other enemies to face him. Quickly Dawd led Marge beyond the boulder from behind which he had opeged the fight, and drew her down with him into a soft carpet of grass, thick with the. blue of wild violets, with the big rock shutting out the cabin from their vision. "Rest here, little comrade," he said, his voice low and trembling with his worship of her, his hands stroking back her wonderful hair, "1 must return to the cabin. Then-- we will go." "Go!" She repeated the word, In the strangest, softest whisper he had!' ever heard, as if in it all at once and night, of her whole life. She looked from his face down into the valley, and into his face again. "We--will go," he rose to hig feet. She shivered when he left shuddered with a terrible little cry which she tried to choke back even as she visioned the first glow of that | wonderful new life that was dawn- Ing for her. David knew why. He her, him growling as he stood in the sun- {them," shine, his head swinging slowly from |told he she saw the sun and stars, the day'k she repeated, as! a sickening task, fifty of them on 'th. out with He found nearly os three, and went the pack and the rifle. He put the pack over his &houlders be- blood-stained cheeks. {fore he returned to the rock, and paused only for a moment, when he rejoined the Girl. With her hand in his he struck down into the valley. "A great justice has overtaken he said, and that was all he r about the cabin, and she asked him no questions. At the edge of the green meadows they stopped where a trickle of water from the mountain tops had formed a deep pool. David followed this trickle a little up the coulee it had worn in the course of ages, found a sheltered spot, and stripped himself. To the waist he was cover- ed with the stain and grime of battle, In the open pool Marge bathed her Post TOASTIES for breakfast is like a hard-boiled baci Seve ott left "her without looking down into ~~ | they tell me, of course I would think | 80. And yet, I'm going to write here | | for you, Mary, that I have never | seen as handsome a man as your | 1! The letter read : | we should not have been | | taken off our feet by mutual magne- | She makes two | At the | It was | It was | I ---- of quickl urs from th ke Book which | NO EXPERIENCE NECESSARY The idea that bread and difficult operatio bread may now be included y prepared foods, for with ROYAL YEAST CAKES light, sweet bread can be bak use within four ho is set. Full detail in Royal Yeast free upon request. E.W.Gillett Company Limited. Toronto. Canada making is a. long n is a mistak » BS in the list ° ed and ready for e time ed instructions are co the ntained will be sent face and arms, and finish her toilet with David's comb and brush. When he returned to her she was @ radiant glory, hidden to her waist in the gold and brown fires of her disentangled hair. It was wonderful. Hé stood a step off and looked at her, his heart filled {with a wonderful joy, his lips silent The thought surged upon him now in an overmastering moment of ex- {ultation that she belonged to him, not for to-day, or to-morrow, but for all time; that the mountains had given {her to him; that among<the flowers and the wild things that "great, good God" of whom Father Roland had spoken so often, had created her for him; and that she had been waiting |for him here, pure as the wild violets funder his feet. She did not see him for a space, and he watched her as she ran out her glowing tresses {under the strokes of hig brush. And once--ages ago it seemed to him now--he had thought that an- other woman was beautiful, and that another woman's glory was her hair! He felt his heart singing. She had not been like this, No. separated those two --- that woman and this God-crowned little mountain flower who had come into his heart like the breath of a new life, opening for him new visions that reached even beyond the blue skies. And he wondered that she should love him. She looked up suddenly and saw him standing there. Love? Had he in all his life dreamed of the look that was in her face now? It made his heart choke him. He held open his arms, silently, as she rose to her feet, and she came to him in all the burn- ished glory of her unbound hair; and {he held her close in his arms, kiss- {ing her soft lips, her flushed cheeks, her blue eyes, the warm sweetness lot her hair, And her lips kissed him. |He looked out over the valley. His {eves were open to its beauty, but {he did not see; a vision was rising | before him, and his soul was breath- ing a prayer of gratitude to the Mis- Isioner's God, to the God of the tos tem-worshippers over the ranges, to the God of all things. It may be that the Girl sensed his voiceless exulta- tion, for up through the soft billows of her hair that lay crumpled on his breast she whispered: "You love me a great deal, Sakewawin?" | "More than life," he replied. Her voicg roused him. For a few moments he had forgotten the cabin, had forgotten that Brokaw and Hauck bad existed, and that they {were now dead. He held her back from him, looking iuto her face out of - which all fear and horror had gone In its great happiness; a face |filled with the joyous color sent surging there by the wild beating of her heart, eyes confessing their {adoration without shame, without [concealment, without a droop of the {long lashes behind which they might {have hidden, It was wonderful, that |love shining straight out of their blue, marvellous depths! "We must go now," he sald, forc- |Ing himself to break the spell. "Two {have escaped, Marge. It is possible, if there are others at the Nest . , ." His wordg brought her back to the {thing they had passed through. She glanced 'in a startled way over the | valley, then shook her head. "There are two others," she said. But they will not follow us, Sake- wawin. If they should, we shall be {over the mountain." | She braided her halr as he adjust- led his pack. His heart was like a boy's, He lau disapproval. my | lee sald. "It is beautiful. Glorious!" It seemed to him that all the blood in her body lea his words. with happiness and her fingers work- ing swiftly in the silken plaits of her braid. Unconfined, her hair shim- mered about her again. And then, as they were about to set off, she ran to him with a little ery, and without touching him with her hands raised her face to his. "Kiss me," ghe sald. Sakewawin!" range, and under them they that first day:beside the great rock. It seemed to them both a long time ago, and the valley was like a friend smiling up at them its welcome and its gladness that they had at last re- turned. Its drone of running waters, the whispering music of the air, and the piping cries of the marmots sun- ning themselves far below, came up to them faintly ag they rested, and as the Girl sat in the circle of vid's arm, with her head against his breast, she pointed off through the blue haze miles to the eastward, "Are we going that way?" asked. He had been th climbed up the m she inking as they had ountain. Off there, where she was pointing, were his friends, and hers; bet Tl thely and that Wandering tribe of the tem World's [true.' ghed at her in joyous ' | "I like to see {t--unbound." he | ped into her face at | "Then--I will leave it that way," she cried, softly, her words trembling ! i It was noon when they stood under | the topmost crags of the sauthward | saw | once more the green va..ey, with sil- | very stream, in which they had met | i { Da- | then sat down to (beople on the Kwadocha there were {no human beings. Nothing but the junbroken .peace of the mountains, iin which they were Safe. He had ceased to fear their immensity--was no longer disturbed by the thought that in their vast and trackless seli- tude he might lose himself forever. After what had passed, their gleam- ing peaks were beckoning to him, and he was confident that he could find his way back fo the Finley and down to Hudson's Hope. What a surprise it would be to Father Roland when they dropped in on him some day, he and Marge! His heart beat excitedly as he told her about it, described the great distance they must travel, and what a wonderful journey it would be, with that glorious country at the end of it... "We'll find your mother, then," he whispered. They talked a great deal about her mother and Father Roland as they made their way down into the valley, and whenever they stopped to rest she had new questions to ask, and each et i a a a a Nisikoos who sent to her that pic- ture you wanted to destroy," he said once. 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