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4:. 7,. {1.3%. V “had it may help on nation. 1°“ know,” he said. ‘m’mz «chfihg He was beaming with pleasbre‘ ‘t unis PW- ”calm; .. “:3 poet. “My leaving Bayford has turned out splendidly,” he said. " I have got n better poet. £15 a. year more stipend, and than is’s st Hnmgate." " At Hmogate ?' I replied donbtfnlly. “ Yea,” Selby went on, “ at Horro- gnte. Jmet end her mother live there you know. I shell nee meine Gellebte oomtnntly. There will be five o’clock tel, and sometimes tennis on their lawn â€"they’ve sbeantilnl lawn with e shady arbourâ€"end now and then a picnic.” He carefully alumina! from letting his I Lon don friend’s know why he had left. Bufordâ€"the nlaxing climate of Devon-l shire no the constant pretext, and the ; energy of abuse he lavished upon the humid atmosphere of that beautiful county was resz astonishinz.1'o hearif him tnlk one would have thought thst he had only justeeeaped pad-hing from liver complaint by his sudden flight._ :, A; his coinage returns? he began to look out for a new annoy, and after about a month’a efl'orta in this direction he came into my room one morning in gm? IBM to announce that he 1nd But no time went on end nothing hsppened,hisslsrmsnbsided,snd he begsntofeelthst he hsd escaped from his dificnlties altogether. Some kind friend sent him I. copy of the Bsyford Mercury ry, the one weekly newspaper which eppesred in the little town. This contained some sues-tic reflections on his sudden departure ; the editor hsd laid himself out to be funny st poor Suby‘s‘ expense, and the humorous Aspect of the affair wss well shown up. But the victim of this editorial pleessntry didn’t mind it intheleest. “Itisnotthessmething,” he said, “as having mincethstwomsn and welk down the street with the boys booting at me.” lng him ot the corner of eves-yam“. Ho 'IIltin monindrudof the “III- yo: gentleman from Iondon." snd duily expected to naive some turiblo uni-in which would compel hls 3W began I Britigh jury. egos-examining paced shout thoroominfovezhhexdta- mt, tiflothothofmedotuolufion. “I dull In" Buford to-mocro' by fitttroin,"hoenldmod. “Iknow Suby didn't. dtogothor love his fun bohlndhimwhen he turned his book on Boyford. For IOIIIO doyl titer his urinl in London he won in con-ant trepidttion, expecting to fipd Polly Simpson confront- “0!thofinnofDodaonndFogg.I’ve nodoutt,’ he exclaimed u the waiter qulitdthergoq. ‘ ' â€" «mm mm mui ‘ Near mum at m. LINDSAY. FRIDAY. 815nt 28. 'vâ€" noon. rum», Wham Cm. Inm- nd ll] “mm: mm g «than» 5:42;“ lumber :0 who . n no n «m and 1mm not ml It. Pol-hm you bun ulna: mid. up our mind. ad than n you any b. has 9 m to coat. I: an n at am no a hm Ward to don! “bun”: with GOING T0 BUILD This Spring ‘2 In â€"â€" "a. 11.30.00- 35% mum “333:." FALLING HAIR RESTOHED galâ€""‘1. 'szckon ”mm-mutt mun, «mammals. m: LAWSON. mmmumy- wrummwmw‘” ”mamas-unm- 1m“ tomCmcm mwpwmm mdmumnleverydty- mum“ aopdnmbmmrmmmyhadm‘ nxmmdnnthhnzth- mummh' nghudmthomhdumbm I never had vu'y_lnxurhut My“, in my In Manama gm. d. P. RYLEY. 37 3. mm J. P. Byloy. w“There was one conhxtion attached to the legacy," Saxby said. “I had to “You “reâ€"re qniEe fight, " I said, ‘and so was Mrs. Kendrich.” “Poor Polly Simpson is dead," he said, mlemnly. :“Died three months ago. And she left me all the money e inherited from the Canadian brother, nearly £40,000. . And when Janet's mother heard of it, she said that clear- ed my character from the slightest swpicion, and that people in Herrogatc had been very hasty in forming ili- natured judgments. I didn't think at first I ought to acoept the bequest, but she was quite sure about it, and said that my refusal would look very suspicious, and poor Polly had left no relatives, you know. So I gave‘in, and became a rich man." , _ __ _ _ “I’m so â€"§lad. you’re back in time for my wedding ," he said. “Janet and l are to be married in a. fortnig ht.‘ “And the othen young lady?!" I uked. Bis cou nbenanoe assumed a. moment's trait! _ - __ . - s... ,‘1 I was more than a. year away, and, owing to my erratic movements, I re- ceived hardly any letters, and now at all from Saxby. When I got back I found that a. remarkable change had taken place in his circumstances. He came to see me two days after my re- turn, once more attired in clerical gnb, andjookingyery sleek_a.ngi grog-penile. 1y. “ that old lady you saw is rouy's companion, and she called on mas Kendrich, and gave some version of the story. And she is such a. nice old lady that Mrs. Kendrich told me she tlought there must be something in 1t. especially after my extraordinary be- haviour in the church." . It happened that just at this time I was projecting another trip round the world, starting westward. Suxby decided to accompany me at least as [:u' as New York, button days before sailing he changed his mind. “Janet has written to me," he said,- "to say that she believes in me in spite of everything, and she doesn't want me to go away." v-v fâ€"â€"'_- see her face turned up to me with the rest. Some men might get ovar it. but I can’t. So I am thinking of California and fruit farming.” “And Miss Kendrich ?” I asked. ' “ That's all over, too,” he said, bitber- 1y. “ that old lady you saw is Po_l£,y’s WI.“ _ - _ “It may be weakness," he continued, last, “but I can't help it. It spoils my whole career, you know. For wher- ever I might go I should be afraid of her following me. I should never get into the pulpit witlgout expecting}? SEW, tour on um, onus an“. n..- ent at every doe. My Vicar uni my fellow curatee noticed her, of course -they couldn't help itâ€"and then 'ahe always gave something considerab'e to the offertory, which was still more re- markable. They told me of her when I got Back. but they didn't Knew her name, and I was far enough from aus- pecting that the lady who was so Inv- ieh of her half-sovereigns was Polly Simpson, the atonemawn's daughter. It was one Sunday when the revel:- tion came. Ivan in the'midile of a. sermon-just as I was at Baylordâ€" when I caught sight of her bee in the romgwgation. She was sitting in her place quietly enough, but she waslook- ing at me, and I saw that she saw thtt I saw her. Andâ€"" . “Well 1" 1 said. interrogatively. “I broke down.” Saxby said, mourn- fnlly, "Just as before. Broke down completely. Stopped short, and got out of the church somehow." The remembrance was too painful for him; be buried his head’ in his hands and remained silent. a lot of money. That's what that law- yer came down to Bayford to see her about. I suppose the excitement of this chance in her position kept her quiet for a time, but as soon as the mselty of it were off, the old delusion came up again. She employed a de- tective to trace me. and then cine chn to Harrogate herself." i 1‘Ittiold Saxhy whatlhadeeeninthe o e . ' “Perhaps I ought to have warned you.” I said. : - . . “It wouldn't have made much de- terence, I'm afraid," he said, sadly; “I was away for a few days when shegot acwn to Earrogate, and she-confined m1: to attending the church tequ- larly. There are daily services, you knaw, lots of than, and _s_he was Presâ€" “The Thirtyvnine Artwlu are right enough," I» said. "u'. that woman who is driving ma out of my prohaslo'a and away from my count: . I'll ’all you all about it. It m t t 3 Cum- diun brothcr of her: 4104 394_lett_ her "TWm'AZdTEAE I had heard. 8»:- 102.9005.» he“ 94". ,___ _l_I.A. "1 man 'stromth of mind enough afterwards that in his ham to unn- lo can on you." he mm, “a: you would have mu m baton. You on em wgathaqu'L. .. ,. a”- ”30196 WWW.- He looked still happier when I saw him on Md!” later-at Cross. and the letter; I hadffom ' the first few weeks of has mxdenee at Bar- rogate were a; bright and cheerful a pamble.‘ He was fettlu all he ex- 5 pectedâ€"the hve e'e ooh tea. the pie- t mm, the tennis. and, I e t also, the lplmt tote-aotete in t e nhedy er- ‘bocr. His letters soon became less lirequent, but one any. after some ; ueeke' edema, I got a. meet triumphed misgive from him. ‘ "Mama ha: cu. ituluted," he wrote a in big letters. f“. e are to be married .’ next srmmer." His letter was very lenthteiastic. and contained this pod:- Iscript: "With all my heart I bless l Polly Simpson for driving me out 9! lDex'unshire." ; . ( \ I learned that flux was thou no- mm in Mndon, and but an. utter- rorm I called at the addrou 1 had got: I found him at home. dream! in what the taller: can u norm unit which ““0241 him very Indigo (0!: (on clarion! nun-9 ho had ugh: his “Somath wrong with one of the Thirty-nine rtioleu, I hollow." my in- formant um. "Can't a which one. but Bushy an his mind a quite and. up: flow! :9 ?fl!!8’9“v it 099%" ‘ I soon forgot the incident and as I didn't hear from Saxby, I, didn‘t think wry much about him, no that I W8 surprjud beyond mg39m_wl_mn I learnt from a common friend that. be had left Hut-rush and inter: led to abandon the clarinet profusion al- Ingmar.“ 1‘- I ttoug ht I would write and let him know of the intended visit. But on reflect I decidnd not to trouble his tranu liyt prematth-ely y. It seemed mat prozlbable that Poll Sunpson was. in 5p 21:45 at the tashionagle attire, only the linaid of the elderly lady I had seen with her, and Harrogate, l Irâ€" lieved, was a favarite resort of elderly ladies. an to a. cab. Glanc'mg carelessly at one trunk, I read the legend, “Miss M. Simpson, Passenger to Harms the." This chance disclaure made me very apprehensive to dancers threaten” to garby'sApeqce an_d_ quiet, and gt. f‘irst Jwtafllhe m (vowâ€"1 vâ€"~ , - talnly di "t expect to see her in such a. plue. She was very differently dressed. too; the hat and jacket she was wearing a seated the skill and taste of he Wes End artiste. There was an e derly lady with her, and they were waiting while their luggageâ€"a. goorl many paeEageqâ€"was being put I ,,_,__ _-_-I-__.I_ ‘4- her permission to on ”lynx-gang. you know, I really tool , no . .. poor Iilly Polly Sunpoon. '1 ft: mud] ovary do]. Mn. Kauai!!! in" 315:] M’ or. all what I’ve gone through now it" ending like this.” , Â¥ It was a. curious oomeidenoe, but that very day I saw the lady onwhose head Saxby was heaping benedictione. It was in the vestibule of the Hotel Metropole, where I was waiting utew moments for a friend. There was no mistekiggfluthe 9°?59n- though I eer- _A- I.-.â€" 3- men's He was a New Zealander by birth, an only son, and an orphan, and very comfortably endowed with wealth. That is, he could live in club land, For Table sndDalrv. Punt mid Bus “A long rape, my lord," the condemn- ed criminal used to pray the judge. Three weeks was thought a reasonable long rope. Whatever the length of the rope, it was counted short towards waiting seemed lon‘g Gilbertâ€"the the end, when only the last hours of christian name of this condamne was Gilbertâ€"had a rope three weeks long, and it seemed at first a reasonable time within which to make the neces- sary dispositions. At this, the very be- ginning of the limited period. the young man was surprised to find him- self neither dismayed, as many would be; nor disgusted, as he had a right to be; nor terrified, nor in a. rage. He was as yet, he said to himself, insenâ€" sible to the greatness of the disaster; that, he thought, would grow upon him day by dayâ€"the doubtful step out of the light into the dark, the terrors of the tomb, the ldnely journey, the sud- den abandonment of all his hopes, the loss at love, and the sorrow that would fell upon others. , A A _- The young man, then, walked away with a steady carriage and an elastic step. These formed part of himself; he would have walked to the scaffold with the same stepâ€"in fact, he was walking to the scaffold. Yet he was as heavy of heart as a youm' man can well be. Three weeksâ€"three short weeksâ€"and all would be over; the worldâ€"strange thingâ€"never to b: un- derstood, even by the moat uselessâ€" would go on henceforth, that is, af- ter three weeksâ€"absolutely without himâ€"for evens without thinking any more about him! Poor world! Un- fortunate world! Daily robbed, thus untimely, of its chief hope and prom- ise! Heavy of heart or not, he walked to his club and talk a light lunch, and then went to his chambers. where he lit a cigar and sat down to think. Only three weeks left! Wrong, matlearned physician. They mind dying very much, and at any age, but men are not no harriblynfmid of the silent and lanely journey as they were. Perhaps the young mind dying lea than the old, because they are not no bound by the delight: and vanities of this, nn-the-whole-and-at- ter-dueâ€"deductions-nmde. happy life. But they don't really like dying, and they never will, no long as the step is made out of l xght and. con: panionship and sunshine intoâ€"whatever is to fol- louâ€" by a dark and solitary wey_ “One would say he had 3 hundred years before him." said the physician, “‘And he in only twenty-tour. And kwmlthf. he told rm. Am! ambi- tious. should think. And able. I am sure. All the world before this unfortunate young man; and he must die at the outset. And some uukl .Lwhun nohodrwonu. *h’e kept a ive till seventyl‘ Hump! There he gors, marching like a. ser- geant of the Igunrdn. Round the cor- ner now." he physbian returned to his tireâ€"it was a. cold morning â€"he‘wns an old man; he not down for a. mom- ent and warmed his hands. “Twenty- four,“ he said, “and I am seventy-tour. The world is very unequal. That's the (met charm about it. Without uncer- tainty. life would be too monotonous. The young man took it bravely." He got up and prepared for the reception of another patient. “They are braver that. they were; they used to take it fainting; or they took it sighing, cry- ing, sobbing, blubbering; or they pray"- ed- for life at any cost of any suffering. â€"al:l I've witnessed curious cowar- dice in my time. ~Now they can't bear pain, and they won‘t have itâ€"not the, least bit of pain. But-they‘don't mind dying. Odd change! More nerves and more courage." . The ph 'aician looked out of thd wln~ flow. ’1' young nun walked across the street, and. with head erect, and wringing gait, marched down the pave- meat. ‘ "Thank you," an“ the ”mm. "It it mm“ a It] um. I did not know a! this a wee nag. You night than have and â€"" stqp‘pad short. with a chain in his votoo. t was the on! outwit: alga t3: 15min?" “‘11:.“ you." 1'0 3 . so ouno mm a aha Du: in it I,» the tabla. R; wilLuot ta up more of your time. My; my own}: too phqrt to 1:9 mm." "It uâ€"hmnl lpukl "â€"Mpom- blo. For an o nu up: . such a mung. hâ€"humnly wakingâ€"im- "And. than I; no loopholoâ€"no chum -or my. I" “Whtlo there It "to than ”law; I “fumes. In our on. tho soulldy oi Um mums cannot In much . You must db." There was silence for .3 spsoe. The pctient received this intelligence with steady look. He flinohed not: nor did his cheek turn pale. He got up slowly, rnd began to walk about the room, looking at the pictures, taking up ”‘le from the mantolahelf, as one does when. the mind is mostly pre- mcufied. Then he turned suddenly u. tho color. "You are quite sure at what you say I" , ‘ "I am quite sure.” “You are an old mu. You hue seen thousands of cases. With your experience I. mistake ls_lgnpaglblo."‘ weeks." “1:011 thinkâ€"then!" the patient in- terrupted without the least appearance of diacomposure or anxiety. “.What I think, young- gentleman, is thisâ€"you are so strong that you are brave enough_ to face the truth." 13'. “You are twenty-tour.” The phy- sician laced his patient with cold eyes. “You are made, you think. for a. long life. Your parents were killed if: an accident; otherwise they might have lived to an old age; your people for generations have all been long lived. Yes. you seem framed for the attain- ment of old age. Yetâ€"there are chanoekthere are flawsâ€"no‘one must count upon the outward promise of longevity. There is no eertaint ; :here are gem in the airâ€" in n wz.1erâ€"â€" . . . . . ' 'TTfiei'aii. you will be dead in three The patient obayod in silence. The physician turned. to the table. and re- placed his instrument. He was longer over this than nogmgdpoouguy. IN..... THREEgWEEKS finite In opium W the f ,“An qfitaplil" I arching 1: mi, ago_it."*..‘ - .;.. :8: “shook his head. as .1 '9" “N03 he said. “You are m irrever- ent beams, d only see the comic side ' . at I don't mind telling ydn t I am rathe; gleaned with my y long. and it's .,, c: , BY WALT“ EMS}. “That will do," said the physician “Sit down." , _ “You think,"‘ukod the patient cold- Myanmar (The End.) “No Violet. I got your telegram, and I saw there must in something up. What is it! Are you tired of your conquest yet? What is it? I am rather surprised. too. I thought that henceforth we were to meetâ€"in the giddy crowd and the heartless throng. you knowâ€"is strangers. Eh f" The speaker was a. young man. thin and spare, smooth-faced. clever-looking. and. unleas his whole eppenrance belied him, one addicted to the sands and pumps and hollow delights of this no- satisfying world, also one who had of. ten trodden the the: of Piccadilly pavement. “You look as i! something had happened. By Jon, Violet. you “Bob!" she cried spri ing up and running to meet him wit every out- ward sign of joy, and with the flushed excitement of one who has newsâ€"new: surprising and of great joyâ€"to oom- municate. “I am so glad to see you You got my telegram? of course. I was afraid you wouldn't .come. I thought you might be crossâ€"you know you were very cross a. week ago. I thought you would rather out toâ€"" ugshe imitated the dealing 0 cards. 6 Bob '19 But when her brother called. the ten- ant ot the chambers was gone. Where 1‘ His servants did not know. There was no address for letters. Prob1bly gamut" would be back in a day or The maiden. all affection. and con- stancy. took a kidney and a piece of toast. “I think it's a. real letter. and that he’s got to sit down and die. It must be horrid for him. But he will do what you like about me, Georgeâ€" and-remembcr-don't be too bashful. He's got piles of money. If you can‘t get a satisfactory will out of himâ€"why -I had better have stuck to my dear old Bob. And mind, George, don't ask me to pretend. because I won't. I! you bring him to reasonâ€"that way â€"I shall bo_glnd of it: ~ Gladt mind; _ “Dump 11! Perhapsâ€" wellâ€"I will take a cab to his chambers and catch him at once. ” “It doesn' t mean that. George. un- lkess he's found out somethingâ€"Bob, you :1le _ > “It means." George replied. “either what it saysâ€"in which case, Violet. I must see him at once, because. you see. he ought to do something for you. It’s very sudden. Poor beggar! I on- der it if is mllyâ€"upon‘my wot it’s a very sad letterâ€"but you don't seem to mind much. He's very fond of {on '-â€"this letter shown that he's a 001 about you"-Violet noddedâ€"“andâ€"and -I think he ought to do something wry handsome indeed for you. Or, perhaps-but I can't thinkâ€"it means tlfitat he's going to boit and break it o .0. me. Donotsmrthislet ' Soy Mme“, is'desd. And.” es:- “7'” s? www.mati‘m again. ‘ 3 an again. Thstisall. EMUâ€"Op” III. Violet received this letter at break- tsst. She read it with an expression of the greatest bewilderment, but not the least grief, dismsy or affliction. “,George " she said to her brother. toss- will: the letter. “reed that." rge did lead it. "Well?” ask- ed his sister, “what does he mesa! He was here the dsy before yesterdsy aswell as any man csn be. And. as nsnsl, full of his stupid ambitions. What does it mean i” for song time put. I has consulted a physician. Sir Christopher Fail-light. He says thatl shallhe Min three weéks. I shall go may, therefore, and take a lowing ”when, at die alone._ Donut. my dear, _t_ry to!” “I repeat. I in Jot-nod to die. There can beno daubtl hue Magnum ewhich should ‘hav vo dignified Ineâ€" "1 ohm“ take wlth no." he “lanol- ter explunutlou. "when Inn com the undy memory of “Ill week 0 boundleu mule-e. Whenever I may bu ordered togaâ€"I know not whut my now country wlll bx likeâ€"there can be m Joy convex-elm to the Joy or loving you. I ulmll also that mem- my «way wltb no at least. . All the memories of my llle my be forgotten. but I shall keep this one. My door. I an; going a: e W Journeyal must go very soon; I must go elone - ulto alone. I cannot even tote o: wi b no. I would not if I could. on must remain and forget me. sad rejoéoe in youryouth. und In our heeuty. and in your (undue-I. y deer unpl. you would have made no. per in the long run. even like your-cl . be- come you could have nude me what you plea-e, end nothing short of your own purltg and sweetne- und gad- neu wonl have satisfied . II saint! it maybe thet beyo the ten I my yet rho to your level. endutund will receive from no. In klndneeo to you it will bebenttlntlohouldnot I”. you More I a W mules will ye respect- mg certain wingofnlne. but this is the last letter you will have {ran me: Farewell. my lawful-swell, ‘ Ho drlod his annual: mm and I“ down to uni“. A bud thing to do. but he did that“ this to put. at his mm. It has: mu than“ mud to low-thing. nut Mid non: ha «mm and arm-4: .. . .. A. He was a nun quickie resolve. He made up his mind at once whnt wu but to be done. Since they mm port. iet them rt st. once; lot than I). no lou’e- inc-horribly unto. mon- iliflc: lot the end In and». and tho kppt. cut. at coco. A ~_ . “A bun tor lite or death'; she would never z-neverâ€"get out it. -Ee new in im- tgination her widowed form. mu! even in grief. kneelim bedde his tomb year after our. Munâ€"lacuna no tradidit. Boa it. not. look boner In tho dead law! in; what any event mullâ€"birth. bo- longincs, disease. lossâ€"so thnt :11 the consequences which are awumly cer- um and unavoidable, {all upon n: u so many distinct and septum opera- tions of fate and vindictive” - \ heâ€"weuâ€"zézigfiu'a him: 'u'm mks} man weak as well u strong-later!!!“ 3e tradidit. It sounds more mail In Latin. Violet, he said, me all alloc- tion. a creature of pune auction: the man all constancy sad truth; I!» was wholly hle; she had. given her been to He was s hep lover; M lit .7 exactly n week 9gain“: this are: A] thing {.11 upon him. The new 91 the girl was Violet. I thunk If_ hm thought: hed turned in momma» o1 Violet just when the physical: told hm the truth about m. we. he would have taken it taunting. Fortnnptely. he only been to think of her now, in his own roan: alone, when be m beginning to under-sand a. little. It takes time, you see, for e mn’to dis- cover the meaning of any event. fleet of us never do succeed in unnergtnnd- not 'uhomhumad' ‘ h“? ‘5‘ ‘7 ” 's u: that a poucolonhl cousin would prob- ‘ new! But wlut ' ve . my 1'3? “3.33%? no Ind v. coyldn't Ive-t” minds in pleat , mob .triendn u n Sanctum: good clover yonm tel ow manly make. at ' loch. “mm " W35. amaze mmg ‘ ‘ - o . they belnvod 1n him. In his 1681. “d draw his friends were coming non, npd mnc finer (allow: thtn the existing lot; pockets. trey believed the name 0! him. The! “Bob," “10 8111 b Irrtber behaved that to be thug! your. red, “I never pre t of age was to be advanced in l: e, 1nd care for Gilbart a that to be still working after titty was 803) at up, 1nd ' ' ‘ .1 of hu pockets. “1 the . ,Y ntand exactly let I” grave on undo I," “Wait-did I pr: WM , “To me! No. 3“ , _ nlmn tnhl m th- .When he did think of his gin, and "‘1 “09“ [1'1 PI“?!A 1*“! 1°”! {33: 1° Woman‘s burdens are woefully heavy. Her sufl'erings are agonizing. Her patience is grand. Disease preys upon her. The light dies out of her eyes, her steps become slow and dragging; she loses flesh; grows sallow, listless, drOOps like a flower. Then she dies. Her family is left to the cold mercy of the world. “ Mother’s dead 1 ” What apiteous phrase. What sufferings have beeh endured before it was used. Why should mothers, wives sisters suffer so? Thy waiter. Dodd's Kidney Pills will quickly and thoroughly cure ell fag {My whet-:1“ a never give th, M carnage; a new, lease of life. You have seen a flower nipped by frost. fade and die in the flush of its beauty. That is how women die whgn 7 Thus and who fwdvtviozfiureoe“ :v- ed. Thus did the girl. who no oll affection, and all constancy. Imam tor the man the had loved to tender-- 1y, who was taken from her so cruelly. (Tobeoontinnod) SAVE THE MOTHERS “All titht. my door. It's more than two thousand a year. We can do pretty well on tint, I duouy. Int's have a look at your eyes min. I like 'em, whutever they are, andâ€"Indâ€" you’re a little devil. Violet. and I love you oll the latter begun you on." mL__ , I I 1 “You are a little devil." uid her ioverujt was the (rodent-praise he hadtogivohex.tndthogmtutuhe defined. ~ 'fbooe angelic wood nymph's eyes We done the trick. What 1 rgooi follow he ’3! Wlnt‘n pit he couldn't gin you the money an :0 back to bucolony and live there ! And I any. Violet dear. we'll have the most 8101'in time." Dodd's Kidney Pills Their Only Safety in Female Diseases. ‘;We will. Bob. But. rcuglcmbe‘rgll): no going to pay your gun in. Have your little flutter: it you like. but i! you get into a hole my money won't put you out: old I'm going my my.andyonca,n¢othenmemy.or some other, what you plane." . f‘Viokst! B" My thousand pounds!" He held 'out 1: mm. and the Vioiot fell into then. and they Hand And parted delightfujly for live long min- “There ue no conditions. except one. which, I'm euro, 1 shall keep with the (mated joy-not to put on mourning. That's all. No nut: one: shout inn-flu. Perfect confidence in me- perfect, {on lee.- That's the ml beauty 0 the th' . isn't it! I‘ve got to forget‘him, a be happy. I eup- pcoewe shall pee anmmntin the Tim M't we! After that. 305.1 53991 039 yhy-" “1 dim)? . Porhupo ou'd like to be ens-aged to ban. too. would ho u:â€" otbor chum..- wonldn't It! In. on what. conditions!“ It m :7 1;;ie;';mlett;:.:tzfiulmd formal. Db reed it slowly. Then W' “52’2“ "" if “”13: , I n I looked up. Violet . “That's all, Bob " “Ain't.“ am on u A“: Goodhuuu!“ 0'18 “One of the per-teen celled about eleven o'clock and plsced this in my lands. I wish I'd known he was com- ing : I would hue had the blind. down. A. It m I dirt! on e 3m ‘04 my (“fin my hum 7’ ""' EH. "5. mmnchtfbetoipootmn! Azood- loogipg fellow. Bob." “A”! Isn‘t ha “One of th glow-cu o'clock Bobmdit. Onooortwiooheclonc- dot thoflonriouty. Bo no but o nuns! about town who thought 0 nothing but what his like on" piou- uro. hot tho lottor tonohod him. no handod it hook. “I nldontond now." he told. “You nan:- dld on" 3 hit for h’n. You hated h'n. 0t -wollâ€"it‘o o Mom“ tottor. \‘lolot. Ho'o I" toll". Ind be bu mud you 5 nutty lot of trouble in ”ruling to no you. W. n moot con- lidonto iottor. Poor hunt! 3. won fond d you. And on don't dorm itâ€"wti. it it won! 1' m incâ€"1'4 ham you by tho button. din, my hand nit tho tin. (or too: you! no on with Mly «loo baton “no :iood-undâ€"hona It. Viola“ I holion Inhould hnvo kiiiod you. too. no thu m might [o d! t othor." . “That's tho tort o! on 1 into. Bob.” uid tho midon of all virtual. "Cool rut ion without thinking that n (I is In moot. Do you unity thi I could hue Inn-Hod that thing of on- ‘ ‘bitionnl You don't wnnt on angel. do ‘ you. Ba)!" ‘ "No. I don't. I'm a man of tho world. and I wont n «anon of tho world. and we both must wont oil tho £001 th' m can get. Wellâ€"butâ€" thia nl I You uidâ€"flrot-l smut road thnt letter. What next! You no free, But are we nn nuror than ho'orot I'm no rioherâ€" t. poorer- nnd the debt; on getting more un- comlortobio. nnd-" :‘Xou nhnllAnoe. Bob. Rood thin." “Yenâ€"I got this letter eeterdey morning Bend it. When mend it. I said to my brother. Moor 3e. We no use pretending, I' tn sled of it.’ The: in whet I eeid. George nlked our to the Albany at once at Gilbert wu gene. George aid thet mulling ught tobe done {or me. end-but tend the letter flret. " “Would have found it out I" reput- ed Bob. “Then it is on." taedtohouven mend!» nto talk about his unbifiau. Oh Boar truly awful it would have been to be every do , and all day long. with a nun who cou d talk about nothing but his ambitions. Said he wasn't sad enough to talk to naeâ€"to nae. Bob, other you'd been mung love to moiâ€"about any- thing but the higher aspirations o! the coal! How long. do you think. before he would have found it out I" â€"i1themtot 'wu ingtothe other fellow. 1’0 him. ofocoureeâ€"you didn‘t quite any thet.” “Otoonue. 1 bed to resend. Be noted me every any l1 loved him. and I stood eoâ€"yonr shrinking-wood Violet, you know." She (shaped her Lends end hm? her putt heed and looked up with impid eyes all of mod. eety and eweetmklenly love. “You're at little devil." cold Bob. “Like that." ccnt'mued the six], _ “Then_ Gilbert vâ€"v â€"-_ v..- nob-u. up, and took his buds out i): {'3‘ pocket; “I! it of! then. Vio- t . "Waitâ€"did I pretendâ€"t" “Tome! No, on never did. You nlm. told no a!» New year hurt- whm m’t mu toad-II. '0 W "â€"vâ€" ' “Bob .. the “a! m flushing u may red.“f never pretendedâ€"to youâ€"to unto: Gill): rtps bit._ dig! If" “tr-Some. tii-l'uWEâ€"fibpemd. Oh! 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