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li Edie?" “\Vhy, what else on earth could she do, silly?" his sister answered, with the same perfect conviction in her own inbred sugacity and perspioaciiy as ever. “Could she go and say to him, with tears in her eyes and a becoming smile on her pretty little lips: “Mv own heart's darling, I love you do- “hillyâ€"and I know you signed my name to that forged letter?" Could she fling herself on these Moxies, or Mumpsics, or Mixies, or Meyseye, or whatever else you call them, and say so cetly :"I did not run away from you ; I wasn‘t in earnest? I only tried iueflectuzily to drown myself, for love of this dear, sweet, charming, peerical cousin of mine who disgrace-fully jilted me in order to propose to your own daughter, aim than, believing me to have killed my- self for shame and sorrow, hnu trumped up inims and telegram s in my name, of maiico preponse, on purpose to deceive you. He‘s a mean scouudrel, and I hate his very name; i and I want him for myulf; a) I won’t allow him to mamr vour \\ iniircd, or whatever else her precious ncwfangled high-ialutim; name may he." Could any woman on earth so utterly (limo herself and her own wonnw liness as to go and my all that. do you sup. pase,to anybody anywhere? - You may think so In your heart, I daresay, my dear boy: but you won’t get a solitary woman in tho WJI'ld to agree with you on the point for one. movie minute.” “ She’ll do nothing of the kind, my dear,” Elie answered promptly with brisk confl- dence.â€"“You're a goose. \Vsrren, and you don’t one tiny little bit understand the interior creatures. You men always think you know instinctively all about us women, and can read us through and through at a sing[e glance, as if we were large print on a. street-poster ; while as a matter of fact, you never really see an inch deep below the sur- face. -â€"I'll tell you what she’ll do, you great blind creature: she'll accept the forgeryss if it were in actual fact her own letter; she'll never write a word, for good or for evil, to contradict it or confirm it, to any of these horrid Whilestrsnd people ; she’ll allow this hateful wretch Messinger to go on believing she’s really dead ; and she'll cease to exist, as for M he’s concerned, in n passive sort of 1 we}, henceforth and for ever." "Will she!" Warren Relf asked dubiously. “_H_ow _on earth do you know what ahe‘ 11 do, " “ Besides which," Warren Relf interposed suddenly, “if Maesiuger really did write that forged letter, she'll have to arrange something about it, you see, sooner or later. she'll want: to set herself right with the Meyeeys, of course. and she'll probably make some sort of representation or pro- position t_o_Maesin‘ger. ” s “But isn't it selfish?" Warren asked wist- fully. Edie looked up at him with a pro- foundly meaningless expression on her soft round face. “ Selfish 1" she cried, making her mouth small. “ I don't understand you. \tht on earth has selfishnessto do with it any way I Nobody spoke about any particular truer and better man. You jump too quick. I merely laid on a young man in the abstract. I’m sure I’m right, absolutely right. I always am. It's». way I have, .uasi} cey'thelpiwr. _ "Because," Edie went on, very earnestly, “she may some day meet some other better man, who could make her ten thousand times happier as his wife, than this wretched, sordid, money-hunting creature could ever make any one. If we disenchant her at once, without remorse, it’ll help that better man’s case forward whenever he presents himself. If not"â€"-â€" She paused signifi- cantly. Their eyes met ; Warren‘s fell. They understood one another. “ Why?" Warren asked once more, with a curious side-alance. _ " Because,” Edie anzwered, looking up at him resolutely, “ it would be better she should get it all over at once. It’s like pull- ing a toothâ€"one wrench, and be done with it 1 What a pity she should spend her whole life long in mourning and walling over this wicked man, who isn’t and never was in any Way worthy of her lâ€"Warren, she’s a dear, sweet, gentle girl. She takes my heart. I love her dearly already_â€"She'll mourn and wail for him enough anyhow. I want to diaenchant her as much as I can before it's too late. The sooner she learns to hate and despise him as he deserves, the better for everybody.”_ ‘ eyg. But Edie met this plausible reasoning. after a true woman's fashion, with an emphatic negative. She stood out for the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, come what might of it. “ Why 2" Werronaaked with a releuting .-,r7._ _-. . u uy nun: up we unwr- 0: not gnu! I ' - ' , u - T Surely she had been wounded and lucerutad jg: tss‘ffgamgggdgfi“ xglsndgggg; enough “"9345“ L“ h" "'t content With ' full intimuteâ€"" Warren's come back - what she knew I0 far of Mmiuger'a cruel White do you think 110.. been ’-â€"H ’a hue: and treacherous lelfiahneu. L. ' n e n... M. J-.. -_ L... -_ A|_..._:L,,,, When Warren Reli returned to Lowes- toit, burning with news and eager at his luck, his first act was to csll his rister Edie hurriedly out of Eiiifl’fl room, and proceed t1 a consultation with-her upon the strange evidence he had picked up so unexpectedly st Almundhem Station. Should they show it to Elsie, or should the keep it from her! That was the question. ortuue had indeed favoured the brave; but how new to utilise her curious information? Should they let that wronged and suffering girl see the utter abysses oi human basenees yawning in the man she once loved and trusted. or should they seduiously end oueiuil hide it all from her, lest they bro i the bruised reed with ungentie handling? Warren Ralf himself, after thinking it over in his own soulâ€"all the way back to Lowestoit in his third-class carriageâ€"was aimcst in favour now of the specious end futile policy of concealment. Why need- lessly barrow the poor child's feelings? yhy. rake up the embers of her grief}. CHAPI‘ER XVII. --Bunxlxu A Hum. THE THREAD OF LIFE SUNSHINE AND SHADE. l‘uplrl‘ icr paper, they answered exactly, in simaml shape and glsza and qualit '. Hugh had often shown her how mlmirab y he could imitate any particular handwrit~ ing. The suspicion was profound ; but she would give him atlcnst the full benefit, of all possible doubts. She held it up to the light and examined the water-mark. Both were identicalâ€"an unusual paper; bought utn funtnstio stationer's in Brighton. It was driving daggers into her own heart; but she Would go right through with it: she imust kuowthe truth. She gnveagrcst gasp, and then took three other letters singly from the packet. Horror and dismay were awak- ening within her the instincts and ideas of an experienced detective. They were the three revious letters she had last received from ugh, in regular order. Astsin caused by a drop of milk or grease, as often happens, ran right through the entire quire. It was biggest on the trout page of the esrllest letter. dud smallest and dlmmsst on its back fly‘lssi. It went on doormln grsduslly by proportionate gndstlons t ongh the But Elsie couldn’t cry yet. She put her white hand, trembling, into her open bosom, and pulled out slowly, with long lirgering re- luctance -a.tiny bundleof water-stained letter They were Hugh’s letters, that she had worn at her breast on that terrible night. She had dried them all carefully me by one here in bed at Lowestoit; and she hept them still next the broken heart that Hugh had so lightly sacrificed to mnmnmn. Smurlgcd and ha’f erased by immersion as they were, she could still read them in their blurred condition; and she knew them by hen» already, for the matter of that, if the water had made them quite illegible. Sire drew the lust one out or its invelopc with reverent care, and lnid it down side by side with the forgul letter to \Vinifrcd. Edie nodded. “I know who didâ€"at least, Isuspect.-â€"Cry, darling, cry. Never mind us. Don't burn your poor heart for wdutofcrying.”__ _ “ I kno‘gv you didn't, darling, ” Edie whisp- ered in her ear. “ And you know who did ? ” Elsie aobbed out terrified. A gasp burst from her bloodless lips. She laid it down, with both hands on her heart. That signature, Elsie, betrayed the whole truth. She was white as asheet now, and tremblinf visibly from head to foot. But she won d go right through with it; she would not flinch ; she would know it allâ€"- allâ€"all, utterly. “ I néver wr'ote it,” she cried to Edie with a 9_h_o.king voice. Elsie gazed at it in dumb astonishment. So admirable was the imitation, that for a moment’s space she actually thought it was her own hand-writing. She scanned it close. " My dear Winifred," it began as usual, and in her own hand too. Why, this must be just an old letter of her own to her friend and pupil; what possible connection could Mr. Meysey or Mr. Ralf imagine it had with the present crisis? But then the dateâ€"the date was so curious: “ September l7"â€"that fatal evening I She glanced through it all with a burning eye. " Great heavens, what was this? “ So wicked, so ungrateful : I know Mrs. Mevsey will never forgive me.”â€""By the time this reaches you, I shall have left Whitestrand, I fear for ever."â€"â€"“ Darling. for heaven's sake, do try to bash this up as much as you can.” â€"" Everyour affectionate, but heart-broken Elsie.” OR. It ueemed the mere unearthly ghost of a. yes, no hollow and empty was it ; but: she forced it out somehow, and took the letter. Edie watched her with bent brown and trembling lips. How would she take it? Would she see what it meant I Would she knowwho wrote it? Could she ever believe it? Elsie’a cheek showed pale as death now; but she summoned up courage to murmur “Yea.” ling? " {she saidâ€"for illness makes women wonder- ‘fully intimnteâ€"" Warren's come back.â€" Where do you think he's been 2â€"He’a been over to-duy u in an Almundhem.” “ Aimundhem i” Elsie repeated, with cheek more blanched and pale than ever. ‘ “ Why, what was he doing over there to-day, den! Did he beat nnything aboutâ€"aboutâ€"- ‘; Were they all inquiring after me, I won- der 2â€"Way there a great deal of talk and 'goasip abroad 2â€"0 Edie, tell me quick all about it i” Edie leant over her with tears in her eyes. It was a horrible wrench, but come it must, and the sooner the better. They should understand where they stood at once. “No, no mistake, darling.” she anewereddietinctly. “Mr. Meyeey gave Warren the letter to read. â€"He'a brought it back. I’ve got it here for you. It's in your own hand, he says.â€" YVould you like to see it this moment, dar- " Heard from me twice !" Elsie cried, puzzled. “ Heard from me twiceâ€"to explain it all! Why, what on earth did he mean, Edie? There must be some strange mistake somewhere.” “No, darling," Edie answered, pressing her hand tight, and signing to her mother, who sat by the bed, to clasp the other one ; “nobody‘s talking. You shall not be discussed. \Varren met Mr. Mersey him- self at the Almundham S:ation;and Mr. Mersey was going to Scotland ; and he mid they'd heard from you twice already, to explain is all ; and nobody seemed to think that anything serious in any way had happ_ened._" A to live now ; she'll annihilate herself ; she‘ll retire from life; and that horrid men'll think she’s dead; and that’ll be all. She‘ll accept the eitustion. She won't expoec himgshe loves him too much a great deal for that. She won't expose herself; she's a great deal too timid and shrinking and modeet for that. She'll leave things alone ; that's all she can do.â€"And on the whole. ‘ my dear. if you only knew, in really and truly the beet thing possible." ‘ So Edie took the letter and telegram itliully in her hand, and went with what oidness she could muster up into Elsie's bedroom. Elsie was lying on the sofa, propped up on pillows, in the white dreas she had worn all along, and with her face and hand: as white as the dresa stnlfgand as Edie held the incriminating documents. Elan hidden in her gown, to keep them from lsie, she felt like the dentist who hides behind his back the cruel wrench- ing instrument with which he meens next moment in one fierce tug to drag and tear your very Eervea out._ She stoopeddown __jl,!_,nj .5 their two fund. with a convulsive line} end they knew ehe would live, and that t a shock bed not entirely killed out the women within her. At the words, Elsie found the bleesed relief of tears: the rose to her eyes in a tor- rent flood. She criei as if her heart would burnt. llutit earned her Lomehow. The twu other women cried in sympathy, holding her hands, and encouraging her to let out her pent up cmotlonn to the very full by that natural outlet. They cried together silent- ly {or many minutes: Then Elsie pressed “Kiss her, mothsr," Edie whispered low. “ Kiss her, and lay her head, in, upon your dear old shoulder l She's going to cry now! Iknow she's going to cry l PM. her cheek: yes, no. if only aha cm my. aim on: let her heart out, and it won‘: quite kill her." “\Varreu says the club porter oi the Cheyne Row lives them," Edie answered softly. Ediu full back upon her pillmva once more. " E lie," she cried, “ oh, Eli-2, Edin, hold me tight, or I shall sink and die! -â€"If only he had been cruel and nollxing more, I wouldn't have minded it; indeed, I wouldn't. B15 that he should he so ww- nrdly, so mean, so unworth of himself it kills me, it kills mcâ€"I coul n’t have believ- ed in l” She looked at it mechanically, her lips sat tight; then sho asked in the ammo metal“: tone as before: “ Do you know anything nf 24' Hnjmbury Place,l)uke Street, 8.: JdeB'? ’ Presently she stretched out a vague hand towards Edie. “Give me the tele- gram. dear," she said in n cold hard voice, as cold and hard as Hugh Musingsr's own 0111mm; fen-{91 prening. and nothingneee whirled round and round that fixed centre in a mad career, she knew not how, and ehe raked not wherefore. “ Cry, cry, darling, do try to cry," both the other women urged upon her with ache and tears; but Eltie'a eyeballs were hard and tearlees, and her heart stood still every mo- ment within her with unspeakable awe and horror and incredulity. _ I. lie handed it to "her without a. sing‘ 9 Word. Edie Rolf held her hand still; while the sweet gentle motherly old lady with the snow-white hair and the tender eyes put a cold palm up against her burning brow to help her to bear it. But Elsie was hardly aware of either of them now. Her head swam wildly round and round in a norriblo phantasmagnria, of which the Hugh that was not and that never had been formed the central pivot and main revolving point ; while the Hugh that was just revealing himself utterly in his inmost hla_ckneas_and yilenesa find who had done this heartless, this dastardly, this impossible thing! Hugh Massingerâ€"her cousin Hughâ€"the man she had set on such a pinnacle of goodness and praise and affectionâ€"the man she had worshipped with her whole full heartâ€"the man she had accepted as the very incarna- tion of all that was truest and noblist and best and most beautiful in human nature. Her idol was dethroned from its shrine now; and in the empty niche from which it had cast itself prone, she had noth- ing to set up instead for worship, There was not, and there never had been a Hugh. The universe swam like a frightful blank around her. The sun had darkened itself at once in her sky. The solid ground seemed to fail beneath her feet, and she felt herself suspended alone above an awful abyss. a seethin and tossing and eddying abyss of utter 0 see. For, instead of all this, what nameless and unspeakable thing had Hugh Massinger really done? Gone home to the inn, at the very moment when she lay there senseless. the prey of the waves, that tossed her about like a plaything on their cruel crestsâ€"gone home to the inn, and without one thought of her, one effort to rescue herâ€"for how could she think otherwise ?-â€"full only of vile and creven fears for his own safety, set down at his desk and deliberately forged in alien handwriting that embodied Lie. $11M: Visible and tangible documentary Memness, that she saw staring her in the face from the paper before 1m- 1 It was incredible ; it was t conception :but it was, nevertheless, the sim la fact. As she floated insensiblo down t at hideous current, for the see and the river to fight over her blanched corpse, the man she loved, the men who had so long pretended to love her, had been quietly engaged in his owu room in forging her name to a false and horrible and misleading letter, which might cover her with shame in the unknown grave to which his own cruelty and wickedness and osllousness had seemingly consigned her! No wonder the tears stood back un- wdlingly from her burnfng eyeballs. For grief and horror and misery like hers, no relief can be found in mere hysterical weep- ing: - that last ni ht by the river near the poplaré “I ave never been e aged to you. I owe you nothing. Adi: now I mean to marry Winifred." She could have forgiven him all, in the depth of her despair. â€"-She could have loved him still, ovenâ€"so profouudis the power of first-love in a true pure woman's inmost natureâ€"if only she could have believed he had melted and repented in sackcloth and asheh for his sin and her sorrow. If he had lost his life in trying to save her! If he had roused the county to search for her body! Nay, even if he had merely gone home, remorseiul and self~roproachiug, and had proclaimed the truth and his own shame in an agony of regret and pity and bereavementâ€"For her own sake. she was glad, indeed, he had not done all this; or at least she would perhaps have been glad if she had had the heart to think of herself at all at such a moment. But for him-for himâ€"she was ashamed and horrified and stricken dumb to learn it. ' She could have forgiven him almost any- thing else save that ,~ but that, never, ten thounnd time: never ! She could hnve for- given him evun hie cold and cruel Ipeeoh that In: .night by the_ river near Abhc Elsie laid these all down on the solo by her side with sn exhausted air and turned wesrll to Edie. Her lace was flushed and loved: us last. She said nothing. but leanel back with s gnutly sob on her pillow. She knew to n certainty now it was lingh who had done this nameless thin â€"Hngh who had done it, believing her. his over. to be drowned and deedâ€"Hugh who had done it st the very moment when, as he himself supposed. her lifeless body was tossing and dancing among tho med breakers, that root- ed and shivered with unholy joy over the hoarse sandbenks of the bsr nt Whitestrend â€"It WM past beliefâ€"but it was Hugh who had done it. other three. She looked It the letter to Winifred with tealeu eyes. I t earn-pond- ed erect! to every respect ; for it hed been thgjnjdgl {sheet of _t_he original eon-lee. 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