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They two had been sittinginher garden on the afternoonof a summerday. Itwas two, three, almost four yeaxs ago, but he could see the blooming rm and hear the drowsyhum ofthebeosasifit had been yesterday. He had been reading a love poem when thntwasasnearashednred oomem love making; sometimes letting his voice soften and tremble a little over the tenderer W...â€" ___ passages. He was but a. timid lover, and Bertha so royally cold. Suddenly glancing at her, he saw she was overcome with the heat, and had fallen asleep leaning her shapely head back against the rough bar]: 1‘ ”A- 1--....1-‘ 1.1an “W: “W --â€" --â€"â€"~â€" , - - shapely head back gainst the rough bark of the tree. Her fingers loosely clasped in her sloping lap suggested perfect repose; the girlish bosom rose and fell with her still breathing, and there was an exqui- site pout on her 11135, as if vaguely mutinous against the hardness of her pillow. Eishmrt u- -- L- 1.4.: “Hadlfia was beating violently as he laid aside his book and seated himself on the bench by her side. But he dared not profane the vestal purity of such sleep as hers; he devoured her taco with his eyes, but did not stall one kiss from the red lips, though there was such a sweet, mute invitation on them. But he put his arm about her and drew her toward him as gently as if she were a. sleeping infant, and made her head rest on his shoulder. Then he looked down the red tinged cheeks, like the woods in autumn’s tender-est mood, swept by her long, golden eyelashes, and tried to fancy she was awake, though her eyes were closed, and that she was willing her head should rest on his breast and her hair like fine threads of tWiSted Roman gold kiss his burning face. But she moved in her slumber, and then her star like eyes opened and looked mute astonishment into his eager face. For one startled moment she did not move, and in sudden boldness from the liberty he had al. ready taken he pourcdhis passionate decianr tions in?» her ears, covering her hair and her forehead and then her cool white hands with W912: a” my. “You frighten me, Philip.” Her quick, startled tones as she rose to her feet yet rang in his ears. She looked at him as half of a mind to run away. “I don’t understand you,” she said, reproachfully. The porcelain picture is just as she was then. “Why, Bertha!” He had risen, too; but she drew back from him. “I love you. I want you for my wife.” How coldly she had looked at his flushed, excited fem. He thought it was the supreme mm: in his 1i!e;but it seemedto benothing to her. “Is that all? “'hy, I thought you were mad.” Ah, and the sane madness burned in his and. this moment. Time could not wear it Shame, outrage, desolation could not kill it. He rose to his feet and pushed the tinted porcelain away from him. Mrs. Silas Ellingsworth was all snails and was Philip entered her parlor, and she took hands wi:h him, lingered as cordially over the greeting as if she had quite {ergos- hn her pretty fingers had ever been on his Mt. She made him take a seat and began to make conversation with him; as if she sup- posed he had called to see her. But suddenly to affected to be struck with an idea. he affected to be struck with an idea. “011, I know why you are not more talker five, you didn‘t come to see me at all.” She ped to the door. “Susan, call Mia airman.” tb ' 1" Then there was no longer any roan for doubt. Philip shrank at tie blow due gavehim. 110 had thought all uncer5 tainty was gone long ago, but. be found that upt- this very instant he had cherished a spat of hope that Bertha. had a right» ‘1‘ 1 ififi‘. A...‘ ‘1"â€" : ~ ' P nan): of the man she had fled with. And in was "Miss“ still. His hostess way symg “aching. but he did not hear it, there wan sat a deathly {amazes about his heart M there came a step in the hall, and his familiar thrill of tendernom at her coming. $16 lbgered an instant on the threshold, an oldhbito! herstlntgavu kin timetostep W and meet her. Mn. Ellingsworth had risen, too, and was waitingtospetk. It was onlytendernesin Bump Breton’s eyes as he took both Bertha! hands 39 gently, but she said: A1,A- __.I - “Aan very much changed, then." and a poi-cl look emu! across her face. Philip did no man: her for a moment, he was so fish-eased at her interpretation of the low M and» his sight misty as beg-med at her. “Well, I suppose I am in the way,” ro- mied the misfit-cm otthe how, with in- W vulgarity. She was smiling sweetry, but women‘s smila do not always signify “fly. “I suppose,” she added, letting “fl, m.” but he (larval not look her in the face (or tear she should see his anxious pity for her. “You have been in, perhaps, but I always thought you the loveliest woman in the world.” She smiled a she let him lead her toa seat. “You always said that.” Then she glanced sadly into the mirror. “But it is more pleas- ant to hw now, tor I know I am not pretty any longer.” Could she understand an: the change that had come over her radiant Minty only flanged his love to make it deeper? Could he not see the new intensity of yearning in ”was he misalthemfoherfamaguin! Hohngedtodmwha-intohisumsandkis ”fired!” into eternalsmiks. His love ”been refined intoanew dim; alqvo capable of all ucrifica for heath“ asked no pried. but would your incl! in an mm! 409‘ 2913“ her dull influence. it it must her shirts touch her two mix as she passed on; "you was“ to talk over old times nth Mia mangsworth.” Nair came the last terrible Wt m winced at the heartles flow, but not sound: as aflushpmlsedover Bertha’s cold hoe. She accepted the name without oven 3 “a! silensdenial on her «Immature; aunmmwzeoxshmotm-haz .â€"-â€"d- LANDSA ' V FBiDAY, OCT. 14 BY CHARLES 1‘ (Continued from last week.) med by the Author. and published by arrangement with hm. Medical- '. BELLAMY. Wife. She can not go beyond that.” “Shall you stay here alway?” asked Philip stupidly enough. _ “I suppose so; where else is then?” 3 A wild impulse touched him; he loved her and she needed love, had he not waited long enough! But a. sudden fear came into his mind and chilled his hOpe like a. trozen form. tain. She might have a. childâ€"how strange he had never thought of it before. Ah, it would be a strong love which could endure that, a Baby to hang on her bosom and take - I- _- \Yn‘ wwvw"_v,__e , lips and flashing new flrevinto her tired eyes “Does she insult you?” “It is insult enough mt she is my father’l Wmuwvl vv m°-____ her kisses, a baby with Curran’s face. No,‘ he could never hear that, anything better than that. Her sin he could forgive. Though , 4â€".-.“ a- was: uuuuu. “v. ....__- --_, it must linger forever in his memory, he would bury it beneath more blessed expe- riences. His 19‘90 should hallow her, he would kissaway Curran‘s cams from her lips. But if there were a. childâ€" , Philip started violently and looked at the door; he fancied he heard a sound like the patter-mg of infant feet. Ina. moment Bertha would catch to her arms her child and Our- ran’s, andhalf smother it with a mother’s m “ ‘t that a child’s voice?” he criml, rising to his feet and his eyes rested on her in a. new pitiful reproach. He thought she starmd strangely, as if a. mother’s instincts stirred in her bosom _ .. - ,,,, " “Oh, no; it is only Janeâ€"I mean Mrs. Ellingsworth. What an innocent little laugh she has.” . A child, with sweet winning ways, is a strange thing to hate, a. lovely little rose- bud to blossom no one knows how taultlessly by and by. But Philip thought he would hate her childâ€"Bertha‘s child, perhaps with his darling’s star like eyes; all, was it not Curran’s, too, the symbol of her shame? As he walked home in the twilight he saw in each toddling baby in the doorways and windows, an image of his own materialized fear and horror. Philip looked back from the hill on which stood his home to the vil- lage his father had built up. Those massive mills with their thousands of looms were his; w "a“. vnvâ€" vâ€"V those long rows of white houses, each one qt which held a. family rich in possibilitiéfi 0t virtue and hope, they all were his, and the new elementof brightness and thrif, that had made the whole village a nursery of comfort and. happiness was his work. Behind him was the great stone mansion with its arched gothic windows green with clustering woodâ€" 1-1- ___ __ A “uni M- Ln bvmv "-â€"“'VV'UV"' _ blue, it was his too. How powerless he thought all that wealth and material power can do to solve one of the terrible problems a heart makes for itself. Moodily he walked to his stables, in a. kind of vague longing for companionship, and threw open the doors. Four horses stood in their stalls within, noble looking creaturei all of them. They turned their stately head: toward the sound of their master's feet; they returned his love with love. One of than: Sensitivenes is a very W M ~11: life since no object 3 molded hm once with the strict mks of 0‘ ah- Case is no character but has a rod-Ran mt h t no historybut with MM pap. mm m: is neither too embnsistie on: tin vb tues of his acquaintance, which w b and dental or merely a pretty opfid m or too stern and WWW-Sm. which ho fumes might have has tin- underwenmoondifio‘n 315mm had falls: out with life. 3b put-v“ seemed t6 jarhimasfl anal Minn had revealed W m‘ Mg. and even the beams d Waning!“ id daggers for him. wuinnicd welcome and laid back his cars as In; muster came into the stall beside him. “Poor fellow, good boy ;” Philip patted his white ncék allectionntely. “You would do what you could for me, wouldn’t you, J 0e! I know you would, old fellow.” He laid his chm}: against the malar- «an. “M y..u couldn’t. go 1m enough to get no on cl thistroublo, not it you died ‘0 chit Y‘étitismdmammm_m histammybepmmlhyfipdn. lei ever smiling throrghhhmud tying“) awakefron his (gunman imbita dreamofdisaxlered'tmy. lo a an next: morning came,a.ndPhilr93Ntcntha‘vopm hisdoortogooutintocheswauaecntedSep- umber air, he felt. happier an funny Weeks; thepeacetbatmmomkfinaemd toleave no place for crnel dicta-mi and m hinting pride. Bo even W my for his ungenaonsncs .1 1“. 'Dn wgrld of nature left no nusighdy Mud breab‘ m is who]. dun‘m‘on Mme: arcsoonCOVered with gag-pad vild fluwexs; lire springs quickly out 1 (nth. and apparent min in soon {argum- burrowed mgmficence. Why shank! ha. fin, ht two lives he wrecked for on. m éhth pastâ€"forever past! Hemng down his '8‘]: tummy- army. He believed he had noel! m tbocloududcome outintofiodmughtd Butathb gatescunhgorfiddoflyiy ln'm. It contained a Mad mail 8‘ innocence of childhood. low, who now were his first broadcloth amt, at whom she looked so fondly, was the only lover she had ever known. She had no se- crem from him, no past his jealous eyes might not an without a. pang. Her soul was open to him. No whisper to her shame could ever reach his insulted ears. Her Homema- monplnco, but no blot was on it, no guilty thought had ever lett its trail acres her heart. The rough lad, who was bold enough to put his arm about her waist in brood daylight could pour his foolish love making into her moors without stint. Thu-owns no he gust ovoid with her, no page in her 0 he must not cut. He loved the soiled lily, loved it more than all the trash roses All other women might as well never have been‘borntor him; this woman he mnld have diedton Could he ngtmwwmfltmzzd 11.99 An image of his cum mama let. iii. Q<d< ll Jamar“ mmwd “Well, I knowwmore of “than I wish Idld. She ran awe. e ,and she has come Sack. {dingo unfit memories, so I avoid unpleasant information. You know herâ€"herâ€"her relations with Curran! Yes, well,” and the gentleman shrugged his slight shoulders, “no doubt you know what you are doing, you run your own risks." “Risks?" “Understand me, I asked but two fines- tiOnsâ€"have you left Curran forever! do you wantto come home? I had heard the had neverbeen married. Jane has heard it. I feared it. Do you wonder I did not ask, not caring for a disagreeable certainty. Well, do your own questioning. I suppose the fact of ,, ___:J-_ .....~.A .‘enm camaâ€" 'iaér keepiné’ her What if he should find she was indeed man'ied. after all, when he had at last de- cided he could not live 'without her; when he had atlast madeup hismind that hemust have her if he took a burden of life long shameintohissoulwithhefl Thatwouldbe s wretched freak for fortune to play with A-.. I.-- him; but how foolish he was, did not her name prove that she was unmarried! “But I hate so to harrow up her memo- ries,” said Philip, in an unsteady voice; “to make her confess her shame before me. I should think that would be a father’s duty.” “Can it be, my dear Philip,” remarked Mr. Ellingsworth, with his own brilliant smile, “that you know me so little as to expect me to perform an unpleasant duty! There are people that love themâ€"that never seem so much in their element as when engaged in some not of self sacrifice. You must really excuse me.” When Philip went down into the parlor Bertha was sitting there alone, and his fate seemed thrust upon him. Before he had time to dread breaking the subject to her he stood at the back of her chair, looking down on her thin, white fingers moving over her embroid- ery work. He laid his hand very gently on her shoulder. Ah, it was less round than it used to be. She was good enough tokeep her eyes fixed on her work. There was no shade of heightened color on her cheeks, nor did she quicken her breathing. “Bertha,” he began, in a low, sweet voice, “I am going to ask you something.” Still she did not look up. , “If, at some time before you died, a man whom you liked came and asked you to marry him,” he spoke very slowly, “is there any reason why you must say no?” ‘ ,, Am--.“ ‘IM-‘A' Rho worsted “W'hat do you mean by reason!” “I mean,” he said, in forced mini, “is there any barrier which the laws make to prevent you from marrying him?” Since he had be- to dream of marriage, he had thought only of the barrier of her shame; he had not thought that there might be a. barrier more tmpregnabie. But it came over him all the more terribly now. That would explain her lack of shame, her unbroken pride, that would be more ownsistent with his lifelong idea of her, if she had preserved her honor, and, alas, was already married and cut for- ever away from him. That would save her purity which he had thought sullied. Ne fingers of scorn could ever be pointed at her. No; but she would be lost to him forever. God forgive him, then, it he would rather have her dishonored, insulted, degraded, than lose her. Would she never answer? She laid down her needle and turned her face up to- ward him. He trembled like a child as he watched her lips part; in a. moment his fate would be decided. It was terrible that his happinezs could come only through her shame, and her honor meant a life of despair and loneliness for him, but so it seemedto him now. “There is no barrier,” she replied. “Thank God,” he whispered. The strain was removed. She hind established her own disgrace with her own lips, without a. droop- ing or her eyes, without a quiver of her lips. Ah, but he suffered in his very hope. It wounded him that he must rejoice in her eyes in delight. Phili Stu-tad back in ill copoealed dismay, but rtha‘s (not: changed not one shade of expreefion u the rose mag- pifléumy to her feet and swept from tho room. The lady or the house looked unplemntly other her. “Inn‘s it funny, she don‘t seem to like mo! DoyousuppoeeitisthatCmunmapo that has put her so much above moP Philip glanced savagely at her: he could almost have struck her, without thinking of he womanhood, there was such u make no lack in the glisbom'ng bhck eyes. One might as well repmcha wild creature oftho forest for “flowing out its meta; butcher. m ho laid: “M11 Blingsworth fez-gem she is a lady?’ am down betnfilulfitnot 6W.“ hothlodnghfing uphor round 0117th uflitwo liquid around he: whim gbvinghjrooperfectmjm ' into ...... u. _4.|__..- __A shame, it was almost as it he had mused it. He bent low over her shoulder, in another moment he would have told her of the un- changing pasionâ€"of his love. All the bounds or his nature were broken down no“ His whole soul seemed dissolving in ineffahlo tenderness for this cold woman), into when calm, beautiml eyes he looked so hungrily. “Like embroidery, don’t you. Mr. Breton!" Mrs. Ellingsworth flashed her small black Cul<ll‘ 288. we Ems oaaiwanwaifin and 32 Pin.â€" mechan- nvmaghqu «.3 r“. U “395939â€" 35 mac-g 689%-En1 13 I >Fr ”It’s strung‘b what make! a may." no answered him in growing “WO- ‘Yau- Barth. inane no m'hntvib- rudewor ” Showedosetohimnnd pathetic-x» mmonmghand. “qu haw lyre- youheuarthan that woman. Shaw-inton- tmeyvutodeathlethor dons" Thus]: I ___I|__A k-AL wenngiagnmxnhcum “on :9me whenbnt wm mam I Woulddashmyselftopieoestobreek her,but Icould nBt. She steals my lover mum leaves him. She comes backdjsgnced in the eyes of her own father; but she does not feel it. And now comes her lover with his riches, endoflen everything to her. She deserves nothing, hot get! ”W” She would - n.._L__ __.I‘_..I hive raved on, but Philip Breton walked slowly out o! the main. Nothing could ever move'him now: he preferred the woman she maligned to sumo other lapel «pone-ions in the world. -. ‘ ItwasthenextaMnoomuPhflipM munhitchingJoe from the MM'rho hadooeadbnwdoflhts‘m to Mrs. my: Wéflmw.ym 51°! KO flPRICIAflON OI momm. .Ja'fi maiden name shows some- Sigma??? 3% 9‘3 E Egg“? 33% 3 "noun.“ nulvyww-o wvâ€" ,7, diam . Wouldhisluckmm'm “bankightaned achis manna-flunk» ModegoneumyW8V°id m up” ‘ant suit!" , A ,__n -_J a... ark-I 135mm" “But she isn‘t tax may,” and the girl uniledatthe dinppointznont thatlndoomo overhistnce. “I guess. now, you will and. gmthegu-dan; or Iwill call her i! you “No, don’tch her," and Philip hurried om tothe garden. What more fitting place for whathehadtosayit bocouldnnd hllvoloe torthegroatlumpinhisthroat. Homustbo veryeloquentto persuade her, to numeral] herobjectiongtomure her that ltwunot pity that moved him, for she would to sent that. but loveâ€"a love that caved her above all the world. ,,\__-.!.1.._ -6 61., BWVU up vuv "mu... She looked up from her embroidery at the sound of his footsteps and smiled. Her freshness had gone, and her cheeks fade like the autumn leaves whose 810m tint: they had once worn; her golden hair might whim ECCCGS .5 Id. 0c CI. III 39 am? No what 5 135113.. no go? 0583 E. 53. 25186 38 350 9.8. mg HE 433 5 S5" 098. warden 825. p In! it if? way through the low hanging m and with them come the breath of the roses, and the hummingotthe beeqjustuonthat other day. Philip seated himself on the bench beside hor,andtriedtomhkohis voice odmuhe “150 year remember when you last vom this dress!" Would she be frightened at the intensityof 363an in his voice! Butahesmiledas frankly at himself he were her brother. “Oh, yes.” He put his hand on her arm, eoot as it love- nnd passion were forever outside her experi- ence. “Berthn, I love you more now than then. I will not frighten you with my ve- hemence; I have learned to conquer myself. I will cherish you as a child, but, oh, Bertha. I want to be near you." The women did not draw away tram him. She was looking with a changed expmon at his eager {Wtho face of the lover whom no coldness could chill; who returned again admiration in her at last. A tinge of delicate color rose from her neck among the folds of lace, and mounted to the roots of her golden hair. It was the first time he had ever moved her. “And you love me as much now as that day I fell asleep on your shoulderâ€"ages ago, it must have been i” Then her great blue eyes droopcd under the intensity or love that looked from his faceâ€"n love beyond her power to understand He gathered her hands in his. “As much and moreâ€"o. deeper, purer, gentler love that will protect you against its own very vehe- menceâ€"thnt would rut her make sacrifices for you than joys for itself.” ‘77,._L-_ -'- JV- -__. “Take me, then," and she let him draw her head on his breast, when: she felt the throb- bing growing mightier and mightier, though he only pressed his lips upon her cool {one- head. Then she drew back. She did not look in his face, which had a great light in’it, perhaps she was ashamed that she had noth- ingtogirehim, ashamed thntherheartwu so cold under the rapture that looked out 0! his eyea - - ,,A_L-_ “But Philip, you must not hurrymotoo much. Iaxnslow, and this is so sudden, I would as soon have thought of an earth- quake.” Then she glanced wouderingly at him as it to make sure. “A11, Philip. you deerve a better love than mine.” But he caught her hand to his lips, and held it there wlnle he covered it with law, “Oh, uoâ€"I will give you a whole week.” Ho laughed, and then grew suddenly very sober. “Haven‘t I giu-n you long enough!" “I must take a little journey ant,“ and her eyu appeared to avoid his. A sudden tide of jmlousy swept over bin Budd» d0- med his trust!" “Iwmgowithyou. It shall he cox-voi- div Journey." an flushed nervouslyâ€"“Oh, no, not yet' Where could she be going! To one” interview with Curran, perhaps, and he fol: M ho could not boar one thought of him should ever cum her soul again. How not! ntine ittook tospoil MSW Tho glow had his his mm, the ughund son. out o! “eyes. all in n moment. I! misery M 810 only thing that can In“! “My this once,” she said. “Yul than :0 With no aims then.” “I would rather the flower‘ you wear in your bosom than any woman in the world besides you. I lcamcd to lax-em you, -31;â€" she took her hand away uneasily. “But you won‘t hurry me, will you, Philip!” How could she ask him to was: much lags! “For it you go”-:- _ ‘ Ei- mood melted and inamoment how knealingbotomher. “0h.Bertha,befa.irWifll Incâ€"for you hohl me in the holbw of your I“ Do not fail Inc now when you have medaonearmo." Shopnther hand onhih bowedhudnaor- ha some any word trembled anherlip. bagel-ed for it, and when she did not m,holooxodupmmb.uuoxmsbria 6h. had named aofartrom 111-1,sz could not have pasted than mambuthc “aches-team she hadpmm‘nedtobo mm “My dear Mmexcuso night you on may embroidery." So be was. He “Wwibhlfis (and mm.'.i£ oflmdw Wkwu a! account. He (mufihoc and cast 3 pthatic ghee othqunpo! mahdorehostoopedto - ‘,,n AL-L L- ....._..,._‘_-7 _ map. 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