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“Two â€"- thousand -â€"~ poun’,” still more slowly repeated Mr. Harkins. “Well, things is 'stonishing. Just think 110! me now, the honest and "stdâ€"working father of ten children, hand you Won’t catch nobody going gnu! dying- band leaving me one, loblased brass tarden, while Inn's acove more'n ’al! a. into. I 933.20 . Joan-zen. you roum't ”Why, my aunt, Miss Priscilla. wot-omen Toosypegs, and I are going home to Maryland (that’s where I used to live, Mr. Harkins), and we’re going to fit up the old place and .1110 there. Aunt Priscilla never was in America. and wants to see it real "Twoâ€"thousand poun' !" s]owly articulated the astounded Mr. Hath kins. "0 my heye !-â€"w’y, you’ll be rich, Mr. Toosypegs ! What will you do With all that there money ?” neatly. “Green,” muttered Mr. Hal-kins, contemptuoust to himself. Then aloud: “'Ow much do you think he’ll leave you ?" “Wen, about two thousand pounds ~10? so,” said Mr. Toosypegs, compla- “Hush wh‘a‘t ?"' said the mild nwner of the f: ecLles. “You’ 11 ex- cuse me, I hope, Mr. Hat-kins, but I rally don’ t understand." "Mr. Harkins, my uncle. I am hap- py to say, still exists," answered Mr. quiypegs, gravely. ,00. and. if he liked me ho’d make me his heir when he died. Thmt's what brought mq here, Mr. flax-kins; and I'm stopping with my uncle and his 'Iistcr, who is an unmarried woman 9! lorty-fivo or 30.” “Hand the hold chap's 'live yet?” Inquired Mr. Harkins. “Humfih ! ’As ‘he got much pew- tar, Mr: Toosypegs ?" .18: left plunged in d t sorrow “I! poverty. The» n13 a worked 'thc torn, and I was employing my tip. in cultivating a pair of whis- ,kh to alleviate my grief when I re- edved a. letter Irom an uncle here in England, telling me to come right. ”My pa. died when I Was a little have: about soâ€"year-old, and um and I were pretty poor, to be candid about it. Well. then, three years ago my ma. died which was a serious in- fliction to me. Mr. Hal-kins. and I “.Why, Mr. Harkins, I may tell you a a. friend, for I know you won't mention it again," said Mr. Toosy- pegs. lowering his voice to a. deeply- eonfldcntial and strictly private cad- "Wot eVer made you leave such a. nice place 7" said Mr. flax-kins, with a. little suppressed chuckle. Ind as Dismal Creek, that run right before the house, got swelled up every time it mined, the house always made a. point of getting flooded, and no we lived most of the time in the attic in the spring. There were runaway-niggers in the woods, too, who usod E6 steal and do a. good many other nasty things, so it Wasn’t safe to go out at night." “Well it wasn't so pleasant as you might think," seriously replied Mr. Toosypegs, on whom his companion's sarcasm was completely thrown away; "the sun never shone there. .S‘Not before a yearâ€"perhaps two.” acid lb. Toosypegs, brightening sud- denly up. “And I tell you what, Hr. Harkins, America ise a real nice place, and I’ll be ever so glad to get back to it. There was the nicest people round were we lived that ever was," went on Mr. Toosypegs, get- ting enthusiastic. “There Was Judge Lawlms, up at Heath Hill; and old Admiral Havenful, at the White Squall, and lots of other folks. Where I lived was called Dismal Hollow, owing to its being encircled by. huge Mac]; rocks on ali sides, and a. dark vino forest on the other." "Pleasant place it must ’ave been," add Mr, Barking, with a. strong “I have heerd it was honIy their shins as was tender hin Hamerica,” said Mr. Han-kins. “When are you goin' back to Hamerica, Mr, Toosy- “You don’t know how sharp your elbow is, Mr. Hawkins; and my ribs 3!. real thin. I ain't used to such treatment, and it hurts." said Mr. “Well, I don't know," returned Mr. Hal-kins, thoughtfully, “I never was flanged myself, but I had a, cousin 'ho married 0. vidder.” Here, Mr. Hsrklns, taking advantage of a moment’s unguarded proximity, gave 11:. Toosypegs a. facetious dig in the ribs, which caused that ill-used young gentleman to spring back with something like a. bowl. if "But, Mr. Hal-kins. look here," aid Mr. Toosypegs, deeply impressâ€" ed with this profound view of the newspaper press in general, “I dare any that's true enough, and it's real sensible of you to say so; but in this use it must. be true. Why, they're going to hang the man, Mr. Harkins, and he (:0de he did that, along with ever so many other unlqwful things. I wonder if hanging hurts' much, Mr. Harkins ?" said Mr. Toosypegs, involuntarily loosening his neck-cloth as he thought of it. “I don't put, no faith hin the pa- gan. myself." said Mr. Hat-kins, in n. severe tone; “they hain’t to bebo- licved, none of ’em. Hi! they say! one thing, you' may be sure hit’a Just hexacuy the tother. That there's an opinion." "But you know, Mr. Hal-Hing. it" been found out since he wasn’t the one who stole the plate, at all. That man they mated for murder, and as going to hang, confessed he did it. I'm sure you might have seen it in the papers, Mr. Hat-kins.” PAGE FOUR EPPS’S 8009A “O Maude, my beautiful darlingi Hay heaven, forever bless you for this I" he fervently “claimed. all aglow with Mount-10W She had mute a Milli-l An admirable food, with all its natura; qualities, ‘intact. tobust health. and to resist yvinter’s ‘ _extreme:«i:old. Sold Blushingly svhe }ose from his em- brace, and gently extricated her§elf from his arms. 7v '_ _-_â€" â€"â€"_‘. in % lb. tins}, lab-321m James BPPS 6: 60., @vfiommopathic Chemists, man, W “Maude, Maude," he cried, in a de- lirium of joy, “is your dark dream. then, in reality over ? 0 Maude, speak', and tell me! Am I to be made happy yet ?” “If you can take me as I am, if you can forgive and forget the past, I am yours, Ernest. !" she said in a thrilling whisper. In a. moment. she was in his arms. held to the true heart whose every throb was for herâ€"her head upon the breast that was to pillow hers through life. < “Maude, Maude! My bride, my life, my peerless darling I 0 Maude, this is too much happinw I” he cried, in a. sort of transport between the passionate kisses prwsed 'on her warmt yieiding lips. “And may I not know ? Dearest Maude. when is this mystery to end? Am I nOVer to be made happy by the possession of this dear hand 7" He took the little, ‘whlte hand. small and snowy as a. lily-leaf. and it was no longer withdrawn, but nestled lovingly in his, as it there it; found its rightful home. “II Lord Villiers only knew how much cause I had for that ‘nameless melancholy,’ he would forgive me any pain it. may ever have caused him," she said. while a shadow of the past fell darkly over her bright young face. “I am truly rejoiced to see Lady Maude recovering her spirits again." he said, his fine eyes lit up with pleasure. That time had come now. Calling, one morning, and finding her in the drawing room, he Was greeted with a. brilliant smile, with a. quick flush of pleasure, and a‘. manner so different from her customary one. that his heart bounded with sudden hope. on, and waited for the time to cdme when this singular fancy of hers would be gone. a crime to do soâ€"one noble and gen- erous, and worthy of her in every way. One deep breath of relief, one 'low sigh to the memory of his sad fate ‘and then a look at calm, deep happiness stole over the beautiful face, such as it had not worn for .years, and the beautiful head, with .its wreath of raven ringlets, dropped .on her arm, in a voiceless thanks- giving, in a joy too intense for _words. . And this was Lady Maude Percy. In spite of her steady refusal of his ’suit, Lord Villiers had not despair‘ ed. He could not understand the cause of her strange melancholy and persistent refusal of 'her hand, know- ing, as he did, that she loved him, but, believing the obstacle to be‘ merely an imaginary one, he hoped had cruelly wronged her; but he was dead now, and she freely forgave him for all she had suflered. While he lived, incurable sorrow must be hers; but ,he was gone, and happy days might dawn for her yet. She might love another now, without feeling it To one, in her father’ a castle halls, it came. _bringing untold xelief. Ho To Lord Ernest Vilh'ers it came, bringing deepest regret for the boldâ€" eyed, highâ€"hearted youth, so unjugtd ly condemned, so wrongly accused.- He thought of him as he knew him firstâ€"proud, princely, handsome, and generous. And now! that young life, under the unjust sentence of the law, had passed away; that haughty head, “noble even in its degradation, lay fa: under? the deep sea, among the bleaching bones of those guilt~ hardened men. To Earl De Courcy it came in his stately home, to fill his heart with deepest sorrow and remorse. Haunt: ingly before him arose the agonized, despairing face of the lonely woman, as on that last night, she had grov- eled at his feet, shrieking for that mercy he had refused. Proud, stern man as he was, no words can express the deep pity, the heartfelt sorrow he felt, at the thought of that lonely, despairing, childless woman, a. wan- derer over the wide world. and end, on the other personages, connected with our tale 7 To his mother came the new: in her far-off meenwmd home; and as she heard he had perished forever in the stormy sea, Reason, already totâ€" tering in her half-crazed brain. en- tirely gave way and she fled. a shrieking maniac, through the dim. old woods. And how fell the new: of Reginald Germaine’a innocence of the crime to: Whig]; he was condemned, and his “my my mum;- D saklllr. nkxxumwgs, hrummy. dramnng out his purse “I'm real happy. to he abhato be «u anvkw to you. Here' 5 two guinea, and don't put yourself out about paying it." “Mr. Toosypegs, you ’re a brick l” amid an: Ihulimm.graspumglns hand with emotion. “I won’t put myself bent in the least, since you 're kind enough to request it; but hit you'll come and dine with me some day, I'll give you a dinner of b’iled perta- ters and roast honions fit for a. king Will you come ?” urged Mr. Harkins. 'o‘Certainly I will, Mr. Hal-kins; and it’s real kind in you to ask me,” said Mr. Toosypegs, politely. “I see you're in a hurry, so I’ll bid you good-day, now. Most certainly I’ll come, Mr. Harkins. I'm obliged ‘ to youx" CHAPTER 11, NUTRITIOUS. And therefore, pacing up and down â€"up and down, with brain and heart in a' tumultâ€"Lord Ernest Vil- net-3' pridé for one moment overcame and mastered his love. For one brief moment onlyâ€"for then his eyes tell on the drooping figure and dw- pair-bowed young head, and the an- guished attitude went to his heart, bringing back a. full tide of pity. love and forgivenm. All was forgotten, but that she was the only oné he ever did or could love; and lifting: the sorrowful head. and griefâ€" “God be merbiinl to human error I A long life of ‘sorrow and remorse must. atone for that first rash fault." (He was pacing up and down the long room with rapid, excited strides; his fine {goo flushed, and lfis bands tightly shut, as i! to keep down: an bitterness that rebelliously rose st thin unlockedâ€"for avowal. He had expected to hear some light, triViaJ fault, magnified by a. morbid imag~ ination; hut not a. clandestine marriâ€" ”0 Lady Maude !-â€"-Lady Maude ! I could hardly have believe a messen- ger- trom Heaven had he told me this D! “Wife, mother, and widow at eigh- teen ? Maude, Maude-{how can I realm this ‘2" “Oh, I was crazed! I was mad! and I did love him so, then! Not as I love you, Lord Ernest, with a woman’s strong, undying aflection, but with the wild. passionate tenor of youth. I must have inherited my dead mother’s Spanish blood; fcr no calm-pulsed Englishâ€"girl ever felt love like that.” "What in heaven's name, do you mean ? What then. are you ?” "I Was a. wife I I have been I mother I 1 am a widow I” “Maude I" “You recoil from me in horror 1 I knew it would be so. I deserve it:â€" I deserve it I but 0 Lord Villiers, it will kill me I" she cried, passionate- ly wringing her hands. "Maude, are you mad ?" "I am notâ€"oh, I am not! it a. grid-crazed brain, a. blighted lilo, a broken heart be not madness." “But, Maude 1 Good heavens! You are so younyâ€"not yet eighteen ! 0, it cannot be true I" he cried, inco- herently. “Would to God it were not! Yet founycars ago I was-a. wedded wife!" “O my dear lord ! every word you speak, every caress you give me, makes my revelation the harda‘ 1" she passionately cried. "And yet it must be made, even though you should spurn me from you inloath- ing after. Listen, my lord. You think me Lady Maude Percy ?" “Yes, dear love." "That is not my name l" "What, Maude ?” “That is not my name. No; I am not mad, Lord Villiers, though you look as though you thought so. I have been mad once! You and all the world are deceived. I am not what I seem." “Tell me now, Maude, and fear not; for nothing man can say will convince me you are not as pure and unsullied as the angels themselves. What is this terrible secret, sweetest IOVe ?” "It is true, nevertheless; my lord. But oh. how shall I tell you ? How can I confess what I“ have beenâ€" what I am ?" Encircling her with his am, he drew her down until her white face lay hidden in his breast. and then pressing his lips to the dark ripples of hair sweeping against his check, he murmured, in tenderest whisper: “You commit error, my beautiful saint? You, who are as perfectin soul as in body. 0 Maude, I cannot believe it.” -“You speak rashly, Lord Ernest. Wait until you have heard all. I dare not accept the noble heart and hand you ofler, without revealing the one great error of my youth." "Never, never! ' Nothing under heaven could make me donut l" “Not unlm it is your wish to tell it. I want to hear nothing but that you are my OWn.” “Yet, when you hear it, my lord, you may reject the hand I have oner- ‘ “But you have not heard all, my lord. This secretâ€"do you not wish to hear it ?" she faintly said, with- out lifting her dark, beautiful eyes. “Speak again, Maude I Once more let me hear those precious words from your own sweet lips, Maude! Maude. sweetest and fairest, speak!" He wreathed his arms aroufid her. while .he seemed breathing out his very soul u--he aspirated her name. 1 .45 .883. .8 38E an .53. ”.5533 was 3 28.8 is a. 2 6a.; he 33 .85 .8 .uB-aSaéaaoflmosfioE . . 63238:. 3 Pan 8.- 89: 3 c8383 3.. .8838 8:2 god.“ 2? no 3% on... .8535? mil :5» \ her head Into ‘her hand, not. daring to meet the full, falcon gaze. flash- ing with deepest tendernm, that she knew was bent upon her. A WORD 0F CAUTION. “3331'“!!! Mb!- ption of Dr. gum (formerly of Meters: Medic. and Genito- Unnary Diseases, Mich- Collego of Medi- £11 Detroit, Mich" U. 8A.), which he used wonderful succee- Ethan“ over two.” years in my love in that instant turned to bittcrest scorn, and I passiouxtely bade him leave me, and never dare to commas-mom orbraatho a wmdolthoputfinobcyed; and Iron that any I an: Mad _ him non. “The very lilo seemed stricken cut of my heart as I listened. Then my Prideâ€"the aroused pride of my raceâ€"â€" arose; and. oh! words are weak to tell how I loathed myself and him. That I, a. Percyâ€"the daughter of a race that has mated with royalty hithertoâ€"had {film so low as to wed a zipsy! I shrank in horror unspeak- able. from ‘ the black. bottomless quagmire into which I Ind sunk. All "When reason returned, I We: in a little cottage, nursed by an old wo- man; while he hovered by my bed- side night and day. Then I learned that I had given birth to a. childâ€" deed and buried now. I could recol- lect myself as people recollect things in a. conlused dreamâ€"of hearing {or n time the feeble cries of an infant, and seeing a baby lace, with .thc large, black, beautiful eyes of Regin- ald Germaine. I thought. at the time, a. strange. unaccountable change had come over him: though I could not tell what. When I was well again, I learned. Standing before me; one morning. he calmly and quietly told me how he had deceived me -- that. instead of being a. French count. he was the son of a strolling gipsy; but that. having repented o! ‘ what he had done, he was willing to ‘ give me up. ' "No one was in our secret. and we met frequently. unsuspected; though papa, thinking he was too presum- ing, had iorbidden me to associate with him. One day we went out drivâ€" ing; the carriage was upset. I taint- ed; and for a. long time I renumber- ed nothing more. , vmnanmumm ((3deme Maude tell me all?" ".I have not much to tell, Ernest; but you shall hear it. Nearly three years before you and I met, when a. child of fourteen, I was on a visit to my Uncle Everly’s. My cousin Hu- bert, home from college brought with him a. fellow-student to spend the vacation, who was presented to me as Count Germaine. What Reginald Germaine was then. you who have seen him do not need to know. Hand- some, dashlng, fascinating, he took every heart by storm, winning love by his gay, careless generosity, and respect by his talents and well known daring. I Was a dreamy, romantic schoolâ€"girl; and in this bold, reck- . less boy, handsome as an angel. I saw the living embodiment of my most glorious ideal. From morning till night we were together. and. Ernest. can you understand that wild dream? How I loved him then, words are weak to express, how I loathed and despised him alter no words can ever tell. Ernest, he persuaded me to elope with him one night; and we were married. I never stopped to think of the consequences then. I only knew that I would have given up my hopes ,oi heaven {or him! Three weeks longer he remained at Everly Hall; and then papa sent me back to school and he went to Low- don. “I am more than repaid now, dear love. Speak of that no more. But. now that the Worst in over, will my Maude tell me all?" "Noâ€"no; betterâ€"nowâ€"Inr better now; and then, while lite lasts, nei- ther you nor I. Ernest. will ever breathe one word of the dark, sor- rowful story again. 0 Ernest! can all the loudest love of g lifetime suf- nce to repay you for the forgiveness you have shown me toâ€"day?" "I will not ask you to explain now, sweet Maude," he softly whispered. “Some other time, when you , are more componed, you shall tell me all." She wad her head and looked up. at last, thanking him by a. radiant look, and the soft thrilling clasp of her white arms. But still she went on-wii'diy. ve- hemently, at firstâ€"until her strong passion at grief had passed away. He let her sob on in quiet now. with no attempt to check her grief. ex. ccpt by his silent W. ' “Ma.ude!â€"my own 'dear Maude!" he cried at last, alarmed by her pas- sion 0! grief. “cease this wild weepâ€" ing. Forget the troubled past, den: love, {or there are many happy days in store for us yet." Calm an'd clear. on the troubled wave abhor tempest-tossed soul. the low words 0:11: but only her deep, convulsive oobs were his answer. "Heaven be mercilul to the dead! Look up, my precious Maude; for no- thing on earth shall ever come bo- tween us more!” There Wu a moment's death-like sl- lence. Thu handsome (ace 0! Lord Ernest. Vflnm seemed turned to mar- ble, and still motionless, as it expir- ing, she lay in the arms that clasped her still in a close embrace. At. last: From the pale. quivering lip, in s dying whisper, 'droppod the words: "Reginald Germaine, the gipsy!" She lifted he: eyes to his. full of unspeakable anguish. and then drop- pe'd her head heavily again; {or in that fixed. grave, noble lace. mu 0! love and pity on it was, there In no yielding now. “Tell m6. lauds, who was the bus- band of your childhood?" “Speak. W Maude! {or I must know.” “0 Saints in Heaven! how can I! 0 Lord finest! this humiliation in more than I can endure." .“Tel mo, Maude; for I must. know.” ’ He felt a Convulsive shiver run through the delicate form he held. He felt her breast heave and throb as if the name Was struggling to leave it. and could not. “One thing more. dearest. Who was my Hau‘de’s first love?” Hekiasedaway hex-tetra as she wept aloud. . your home forever!" "And you forgive and 10“) me still? 0 Lord Ernest!" “fly on 1110’ I darling still! 0 Isaac! 1! you must gdevo, it shall boonmyhrmhnyon henna-rod. so, too, have 1â€"90 have we all. of- ten. I will forget. all but that. you have promised my guns should be yo . I recoxnmend the Maon Bioch Pinno, the Bell and Dominion Pmnoa and A few second-hand Org- anstt ram 810% 8215. Examination ‘ respecting Bisch Pianos will homo-t cheerful! 'ven by either J. J. WETBER , . or by L. '1‘. LOOHBEED, I.A.. SupMntamImt Mason tmnchPinno 00., m. B King-st. we“. mm. 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