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geelive after the night? reflections, that she said to herself before she touched it : “ He has deserted me.” Then she tore the envel- ope, and red the letter twice through very quietly. . “My darling Ma-lelioe,” the note ran, “ I know you will be delighted to hearrthet I have most opportunely and unexpectedly found some employment which, though it is not of a kind to make our fortunes raRidly, will at least relieve me from the terribo trial I have sulfered lately, of seeing my sweet queen deprived of the dainty luxuries whi:h beauty'has the right todemend. The "nature of my employment I will ex- ;tplsin to you on my return from Hevre, where I shall be for the next three weeks ; I need not tell you that it is nothing unworthy of a gentleman, yet my pride of birth made me hesitate to avow toyou that for your sake I had condescended to do a clerk’s work for a clerk's wage. I enclose you some moneyâ€"all I have ; I will send you more when I have earned it. Strange words for a De Breteuil to use ! Do not mention my degredationâ€"ulas, my pride still calls out !â€"to any one. Bear up; I shall clasp my darling in my arms again be- fore long.‘ Adieu, my divine oneâ€"no, an retrainâ€"Your adoring and devoted' But he did not come.. All through the night she waitodnnd watched, and the act- ive business of tho day was in full swing be- fore she fell asleep. her last confined thought a presentiment of coming evil, Broad day- light brought n sharp knock at the door, and the sight of Lonis's handwriting on the note, which the waiter handed her on the tray with her morning cofl‘ee, was so sug~ u -n-.. LL- _3,_LL “a-..“A»... atmo- .Li. Myleline woe far too submissive by habit to think of disobeying any injunction of Louie's; therefore, us soon as he hurl left the room, who went to bed, and dutifully tried to go to sleep. But here her well-tried inc, ulty of pL‘JslVG obedience broke down 3 that note that Louis had forced her to write puzzled and frightened her; her husband‘- oxplmution that he hud nude her do it {or a trick seemed lune and unsatiafactwy, as she thought over the incident \\ ith the ter- rible cleurnesa with which night shows us all things evil. Yet the very suggestion that he could hwe had a serious purpobe in dicta» tingto her that urgent appeal to Mr. Stunn. ton camel her tosturt up cold and shutlder- ing, and torus“ co the door, and. crouching beside it, listen intently for Louia' s footswp in wild longing for his preaauco to dispel a The letter was in English, which the ac- complished De Breteuil spoke and wrote as easily as French ; enclosed were two ten franc notes. Madeline felt, on leading this letter, as if all her love for her husband had enddeuly disappeared, and 9h en place to a very hearty disgust with his hypocrisy and selfishness. She was such a clever woman that the instincts of her passionate affection could not always stifle the conclu_sions of her reason ; moreover, having already had one bad husband, the simple nrtifices by which a poor fellow tired of his wife tries to satisfy her and exonerate himself at the same time were not unknown to her. She did not she! one tear over the eloquent effusion which proved to her conclusivelv that her second venture had been little better than her first, and then she wondered how it was that luck in this matter of m irriage was so strangely against her. She thought the matter over heiore her looking~gl:iss, sitting down de- liberately in front of it and criticising her self very disp issionately indeed; it was a. review that could not be anything ‘)ut favor- able, for her beauty was almost faultless, of a well~known English t) pe, that of the large. fair-skinned. brown-t aired woman with gray eyes. dark eyebrows and lashes, and a nose just not straight enough to be severe. “I am very handsome,’ ”was her conclu~ sion while her face puckered up at last as if she would like to cry. I wonder why I can't keep a man fond of me, when I am so fond of him as lamâ€"no, as I was of Louis! I wish I had a- tu nei-u nose; Women with turnedup noses ure talistive and amusing, while I am like nothing but a great silent, stupid doll." ' I She did herself injustice ; she was not stupid. Her feelings were dull this mom- in 1', after the 'keen ‘excitement‘di the hi ht,. an reflection on the subject of man’s per (iy 1 had already carried her as for as she could 1 go so she looked at the two ten-franc notes. mentally added up the hotel bill; she would have to pay at the end of the1 week, and considered her position. She ‘ was a middle class girl, an orphan, born to economy, trained to self-dependence ; ‘ her recent prosperity had not lasted long enough to destroy certain .valuable instincts of thrift and self-help, and a way out of‘her embarrassed financial positiOn soon evolved itself out of her more sentimental reflections. She unlocked two large trunks which oc. cupied a considerable space in the room, and took out two or three of the handsome dresses which formed their chief contents. For a very few moments she stood lost in the brilliant dreamlike life of love and idle. ness which the cosutmes which she had worn during that period recalled to her ; ti‘lfn B‘ho rang Elle bell and asked if Mdlle Rosalie could spore her a few minutes. Mdlle Rosalie was the head chambermaid, e shrewd ahrewislrlooking elderly person, a quick surface-reader of characterâ€"especial- ly bad character, and yel: with a certain world-wise strength in her face at times Whigl} W31 not unattractive. and which Ml UK A PTER II. BEAT SECRET, SHALL IT BE DONE}. Lovxs." 0R, surprise. “ And left madame behind him to economile b horse“. Which is dull work at the best of t mes." But just then mndsme‘l dignity begun to show unmistakable signs of giving way, and the dry old FrunchWomsn softened a little. “Ah, .nsdamo. these hus- bsddi Who wife .oontent witn one .. its. howavér young in pretty she mny be, hey are people it is hast to have nothing to do with. I never did." she added unnecessar- ily. “And how can I be of eqrvice to ma- dsme? I will most willingly if I can,” she added, with some kindliness. ,, Madeline opened the trunk again, and drew out. anonher and more showy costume. with much rod and gold, which had had a succesd' originalilc at Aubeuil. Rosalio’s intelligent face lighted u suddenly at eight of it. “Ah ‘3" escape sharply from he'r lips. rheae'line looked up. “You have seen a toilette like this before 2‘" she added, trying to‘ep‘enk carelessly; ‘ 7‘ ___I__ L_,_J _E A__ “'No, madame : I have only heard of one toilette like that," answered Rosalie, whose sharp eyes had noted every golden tassel, every embroidered flower, on the crimson velvet undershirt. “ Indeed I and what toilette was that ’2” “ It was one worn at the races three months we hy the mistress of the million- aireuM. 3e Breteuil.” - Madeline had been prepared for unrecog- nition, and had stood trifling with the drap- ery of a skirt, ready to parry_ a question or to listen to an exclamation. But there «me one word in the chambermaid's speeeh that struck her dumb ; she had sometimes" won- dered what was the position assigned to her by her husband‘s friends, but never before had she heard her degradation taken for granted. She remained silent for a few min- utes, and Rosalie, whose respect for her had evidently risen much higher since the dis- caVer‘y that Madame Louis was the woman whose beauty and magnificent toiletzes had been the talk of Paris, began to fear that she had been indiscreet. .V “ Ah, yes, that Is the dress madame Wore yesterday, " said Rosalie, venturing to lay a difii lent brown claw on one of them when her black eyes had taken note of every fold. “ In 13 very beautiful. ’ , She paused. Madeline's face had and- denly changed. She had intended to correct the mistake into which Rosalie had fellen, by assuring her that she reslly was Do Breteuil‘s wife; but. these last words ‘told her that Louis .hsd not been recogniz- ed and after a moment's struggle she resolv- edbo keep faithful to his wish to remain unknown. , , , ‘ “ Did you ever see M. de Breteuil 2" she asked. , , ' ‘ 1 “No, medium». I recoggized your mar- rvelons dress, because I be seen it at. the i modiste’s. I have a cousin who is em loyed iby‘ Madame Enphrssie. But is ll sdsme sure she will not need .these dresses again? I know very well that; ladies of Msdsme’s position do not; wear their costumes more then a few times ; but still, it. seems a pity | to par: wigs ‘s"dress like thisâ€"-" I) -ASJ As she finished speskiu , Madeline mined the “new cover ehe hat flun over the dresses she had taken out o . one of her trunks, and displayed to the keenly-appreci- ative eyes of the old Frenohwomnu a tempt incr pile of silk and “tin, heavy brocade and dedicate lace, at which they both gazed for some moments not withont reverence. “ Thank you. Can you tell me where I ought to' go" to ‘try to Ielhwmo- dresses? I luve aoma very lmudeome ones that I humanly worn a few times, and thqt I shall not. want again.”ahe added, ta Rosalie bokodfib he; yuyiously._ savvâ€" "To earn an honest living," finished Madeline very uietly. Rosalie heav a deep sigh, and looked at the young Englishwoman with puzzled pity. “‘ Ah, what a man 1'? she murmured enthu~ siastioally, after a moment’s euse. “What lstories one hears abouthim, h magnificence his deviltry I And all the while I know one little thing about. him which would make people, speak of him so ditl‘erently.” l “ Andwhat is that ?” asked Madeline quickly. ' . ‘ , “ Ah 1 madame must excuse me. A secret about a person in the great world is Valu- I_able property sometimes; and when M. do I réteuil eturns from his travels, and settles n Paris again, I may perhaps make use of it. Most of these great entlemen have a leaf turned down in their Iistory, they say, which they would willingly tear out alto- gether. However, that is not our affair at x l present. I will serve you to the best of my ‘ power, madame, and charge you but a rea- . | sonable commission." “ Madame may rely on my discretion,” said she, with an elaborate air of mystery : “ and if, indeed, madame wishes to dispose of these beautiful dresses, I can do so easil by saying that they came into my ban a through your maid. Iâ€"I had heard," she continue , “ that when M. de Breteuilstart~ ed for Inui-w. madame went with him ; there- fore I did not expect ever to have the honorâ€"” ‘ - _- r..- - “ I shall! not want them again," said Madeline, shuddering. “ I wish to sell them‘to realize all the money I can, to take some cheap end quiet rooms, and to live by teaching. If youlcannot helppeâ€"‘f - “11.- elue nAn‘â€"n-l' " I‘rnlrn In pn-nun vi- "On the contrarK," broke. in Rosalie vi- vaciously, “ I can elp madame in all lhese things, I know Paris well. Ican récom- men madame to some charming apartments inthg house of a fr'end ”of mine, and to a school where an English governess is re- quired, if madame really means to cofide- scendâ€"” » _ _ who would make her y a. heavy price for his toleration of the infirmity of herelfection. After a struggle with herself so short end so sharp that it was only like one egouizing pang, she ate ped iorwerdto continue her walk ; then $0111: looked at her with an expression which wee in reality simply one of astoniehment, buqto her dazzled, hlinded, remorseful eyes it seemed eloquent with reproach and wounded feeling. In the same moment it struck her that .he looked ill, and pale, anxious; and as she reached his side she whispered humbly, slipping her hand into his, and looking into his eyes with the simple devotion of a dog. who does not concern himself with the faults of his manner : ‘ “ Forgive me.” . 'Louis nodded at her msguanimously, though he had not the slightest idea for what she asked his forgiveness. She put her arm through his, and led him in the direction of her new abode. _- ~-- -V.___.‘...-- -â€" __ , and to the s rch for pupiiluwlth a sort 'of Bleasure wh eh amazed er. The remem- rance of Mr. Staunton’s kindness, the let- ter Louis had made her write. the strange (car she had hadvabeutit, scarcely occu- pied her any longer except as a vague dream-like incident that had passed and had no connection with that life which at present ‘seemedm very narrow to her. S: e would work very hard, and she would do all th good she could ; for she "had a bourgeois feeling that the luxurious life she led for the first ten months ,uf her second marriage needed some sort of‘expiation. But the calm did not last long. 0n the fourth evening after Louie's departure, she was passing by the hotel where she had stayed with him, when she saw him stand- ing in the ports cochcre. She stopped short, the blood rushing to her head, and making it throb, and dimming her sight. She was on the other side of the road, and he did not look u “but she knew t he saw her,for Lou sa‘wlxerythin'g aii’ everybody and it was oue oi amiable characteristics to let his iriends"pasi him to save himself the trouble of a sslutation. Madeline‘s love had flashed into fulllife at the first sight of him; but even as im ulse urged her to rush across the road to im, reason, waking too, told her that to do so would he to ut herself at the mercy of acold and se_l sh tyrant, _who did not _want her, a_nd votion to her hmbnnd. tho torment- oi ro- greased jealousy the ind Inflated .- his om- ltion for populuiiy named to “he him further and further may from her, the on!- lnlnltin main.“ of her devotion when re- vom o fortune no him ngniu to her and her only. and “aging diuppoinunent at the discovery that her love could not make him hnpf’y, had worn the woman out until noth- i g at the ombeu of emotion loomed loft in her. The nooeuity of work sure her p nuiounte heart mu 3 and the devoted her- ncii to the detail: of the sale of her dresses, of her installninn i_n hot iixothanby-maouga1 ‘1 Lhave had to take two cheaper rooms, Louis. I am afraid you won‘t' like them, for theyrare rather small and npt very well furnished,” she said with some anxiety. “ 0, well, you know I am not particular,” said he heroically. And ahq assented to this with inward doubt. “Where have you been, Louis!" she asked, looking up at him afi‘ectionately. “ You have been disappointed in the work yogweng qvi'ay for." ‘ .tions, tha the fact of his return was enough fof h‘et‘. ~ ill he explained, with great_ care, . IM .A.‘ -m‘ nnnnnnn dellberatidn and cleiinesa. “ 11mm: on mi’vinc tt Havre,” he said, “ that the correspondent whose place I had gone to take was able m return much soon- er than he had expected, so that, finding my occupation gone. I come book at once, eager to see my darlinfi ; but found, to my aurprige, that you hnd oft the hotel." Medeline said nothing ; she was in a pas. sion of self-reproach at her suspicions of him; she could onlypress his srm,silently, and, as they had now reached the house where she lodged, she hurried him affectionately up- stairs to her little sitting-room on t e top floor, lit the lamp, for evening was c osing in, en(l_took up a_ basket with which she al- ways did her marketing. - “ Now,” ‘suid‘ahe, as she put a chair to the'table for him, “ I will leave you to en- joy your pnper, while I go and get some- thingflnice for supper in honor of your to- One-n V 8110 kissed his forehead tende ly, and left him. But away from the‘ene antment of his actual reeeuce. doubts crowded again thickly in er mind. She began to per~ ceive that it was notlove which hadbrou ht him back to her; that even in his recept on of her enthusiastic welcome hie toleration of her was even colder than it had been before ; perhaps it was pbverty, perhaps it was cus- tom, but it was not affection which had re- stored him to her; and she knew Louie too well. to an pose that it was duty. . he thought (fi lr. Staunton flashed again as her mind, but thenâ€"Thank Heaven I Louie had come back poor, eo her fear that he would work upon the Englishman's kindness was proved groundless. And again the old hope that her devotion might win the whole 9!.14091- #2091952? ‘2_l:':_i‘?3fi‘°.i‘3; turn. o! Louie‘s hey. woke up in h r, and she re- jgieed’in the power her earl; training had given her of we k'ng for him now that re- verse of fortune bed dulled for a time his energy and his spirits. Inspired by the; proud feeling of being able to do it little, toward rope lng her husband for tho heppil 'ness he had een the first to make her taste, she indulged in an extravagant outlay for sup er, and returnin home, wentu stairs wit nsoft trend, thinking she won d our. prise Louis by her dy return. 80 she stole on tiptce into or bedroom, took ofi‘ hfr bonnet, and crept up to the looking- % use to nrrsfige‘ her hair by the very little ( sylight therg‘yss leit. In the midst of the flutter of bright excitement into which her little trick had thrown her, she was startled by hearing it sound like it deep grosn from the next room. l’oreiew moments she stood ,still, comb in hand, listenin ; but she inenrd nothing further more a arming that , the noise of a chair being pushed back I lin- 'tle way. But the fright, slight though it was, had damped her spirits, nnd it was within slower end that she took oilher walking-dross nnd felt under the dressing- teble for her slippers. She could not at “ What is it 3 What is it ?" she asked, in a broken, guttural whisper, after a minute's silence, during which, with e curse, De‘Bre- teuil had rolled it up sgdn ‘snd trieql to thrust. it into one of his pockets. “ It is nothingâ€"nothing. At least, if you must knowâ€"But no, it would only frighten you." -" Tell me, tell. me I” “ \Vell, don’t be frightened. As I was walking by myself the day before yesterday in a. lonely place, near a. wood, I was at- tackedâ€"3’ “ Attacked I By a man 2" “No, no ; by a wolf.” “ At Hsvre?” “No. The fact is I have deceivedyou. My {evens of fprfzqne, my ipakilityfio pfqvide for you, had driveh m'e half mid, an-d I re- solved to commit suicide. I drove to St. Bret find them, end no ehe stretched her arm out {urther in the eeeroh ehe touched something close against the wall. Drewlng it out, ehe new in the faint light thot it looked like e men’e ehlrt. rolled up and fee- toned with e pln. Her first Im reunion was thet lt hed been forgotten un er the dressing-table by e former 0000 t of the room 3 but juet et the moment t et ehe lu- etinotive took the pin out, the door open- ed so and only thet ehe uttered fillttle cry of eurprlee an Louie burst into the room. “ I'am net hiding. Lents," she anéw'ered gently, end was moving to get _ up when he caught eight of the object In her d. U \thf. hnvn van and» 6Han ndr‘ ‘IA Lazaro, ‘took the first train thst‘ started, found myself in the morning at Nevers; I took another train to Autun, which I know well, where there are woods, where I thought I would shoot myself quietly. l was attacked, as I tell you, by a wolf, and in defending myself my instinctive clinging to life woke again. I came back to Paris, not intending to inflict my wretched pre- sence upon you.” “ Then those marksâ€"those stainsâ€"ureâ€" blood?" she interrupted fearfully. “ Yes, yes; but only my wristsâ€"nothing serious. Don’t be alarmed.” But she was .not reassured; somehorrible thought had taken possession of her. ‘ She got up, and without a word more walked with undecided, staggering ste s, a d with the fumbling slowness of a he] -witted per- son throuqh the door which led intc the sit- ting-room. De Breteuil half. called to her; and as she paid no heed he began humming an air with hard forced liveliuess and did not immedistely follow her. \Vhen he did so, she was sitting uith her back to him at the gable, poring over the newspaper as he had one. hush voice. ‘ ‘ " It! .11 ht, Louh; W a only 1â€"11“- e1ine."ahe.utonlnhed by the sharpness of his tone, and by a wild, toured look on his {we as his eyes seemed to. flush round the darkefxlngroom. His glance thou fell upon her as she not on the floor in deep shadow. “Get up, than; get up, \Vhob are you hidigg may they for_: ho aka}! sharply. “'Wha; have you $613 {Eek 2'1. ésid he, and, I'toogijng, he‘snatched it from her. ,gLA .A4, I Ashe did so, with gmp not quita steady the shirt unrolled itself; and with hor- ror which seemed to stop her breath, M¢deline nw thut on the cutfs, the from; of the collar, and far up one of the sleeves, were great dark stains. “ Well,” said he cheerfully, “any news 2” But a! he laid his hand on her shoulder she felt the touch of it grow auddenl heavy : for he saw what it was she was ten ing, and knew what significance she gave to it. It was: paragraph yhifih ran astouows ; Neuvillel Madeline read no fnrther; it was the name Louis had scrawled on the top of ’the note he had made her write to AMI-J Sunnton. In a moment she understood the horrible share he had forced her to take in a scheme of appalling cowardice, treachery, and ingratitnde. There was complete si-. lamb in the room for a few leaden moments ; then she raised her head and met De Bre- teuil’s shifting, sidelong look, and he read the terrible'indictment in her eyes. _ so suddenly and mysteriously disja peered from the Hotel Collet, Lyons, on 'Fuesday after leaving word that he should return in time for dinner, his been ascertained to be Staunton or Stanton. He is said to have had property of value with him, and it is conjectured he may have met with foul play. He was lut noon at five minutes past t_wo on Tuesday afternoon at the railway ftption of Neuvilla-J’ l ‘ . For all the man‘s audacity, the opi- nion of others floaoed or sank him ; now that this woman knew his ghast- ly secret, and showed her abhorrence in her face, his features were the hunted, degraded lookvof the cOWard and the cut- throat. He could not meet her wild eyes, and after standing (or a few moments reat- leealy Jbefore her, he suddenly turned, anatohedr up his hat. and nlunk ,out of the room toward the staircase. He had gone some steps down when a hoarse whisper from_above atopped him. ' an .lgng u_ you get {id of_mo‘? “â€" -Vv _.-.'__u~ His'voice was low, hard, reckless, the voice of a man in the lowest stage of object hopelessness. A pause, and then he went (bwn another stair. “Louisl""‘“ ' “Well?” i “Egohâ€"evill let me know where you go?" N 0." “Why? why?" “The woman who can turn a. man off jutt when the whole ,world is against him fines not deserve that he should remember er.” Her apparent reluctance to part with him, even now, was causing his self esteem to revive, and his voice was hot without grnngiloguonlz sqncrity. , M v "Louis, I did {lot turn you offâ€"I don’t turn you off. Come back. I 7am your wife; I will comfort you, save vou. It was only thatâ€"thabâ€"J Wns so happyâ€"to have you back; and then the change was so sudden and so dreadful! Como .” For an instant he tried to assume a digni. fied attitude of hesitnthn, but the offer was too evident] one not to be refused. He turned, slun up the stairs; and shufiled back into the sitting-room. There at last a. spark of gratitude was struck out of the cavern nsture, and he fell, sobbing and mourning Incoherent thanks, on to the neck of the woman who had stood every test, caressing her and calling her his com- fort, his salvation But the sound of his voice was changed in .-lscl' um, and the toueh of his hand thfllied her not now with tenderness, but with horror. For her love was dead. It Iur rise 3. Louis buret into the room. “ ho'I there I" he cdled, in a loud f‘ThEa 119316 Bfi the English gengcman whg w A Prominent Merohent in Trouble- Old moneyhm moped ln hlo otlioe nil day, An napploh And cross on a beer ; The clerks know enough 0.0 keep out. 0! his wny. 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