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Occasionally he shifted his position. but cautiously, as though he feared to awaken some one. stared at him with all the reserved ». . g ”a: ‘..', » - .' “ht; 3v Stewart Edward While . l "mug .3 “.823 company: newry ' my .5 a ygxpe‘TT)’-*Ihe tugs. booms. 4111355 211:; full estate. Thus was “financing: tit-zermined. It left the :A'igations of $1.500 a lwigllltéi‘cfi, expenses which would heavily 3' .4 the thousands and an » write good outside stock ,.\ 1 -:‘.y $49,000. in addi- ha? merged against his so of $2.000 a year inter~ ,--:‘.~u\a:vl debt. To offset a... outside the river im- ._ ‘ l equipments. which __ 1g .r no valuein case of - . :~ 1:.~T.l contracts to de- ‘ -.~'~'.000 feet of logs. '2>.\'i'lll the partners do panselves $2,500 apiece ‘; d. ‘1 "FJ 3i; ,mpdllv with x‘ ‘0.) ‘jon Z 051.3... at W.“ ‘ .' ' x t that is at all risky ,. . .\’.-w:::ark. “is that we .12... . scaulll contracts. if for .. hang up the drive or w 3 r j‘vrotnptly we’re going .. . 7 ‘ ‘ ~ _‘- »"‘.I‘ following, and then ”â€" I '.lvl£'s bank account. in spite of 1.15 laughing assertion to New- :12ark. contained some $1,100. After a brief but comprehensive - cf inspection over all the works 2--T'\\‘:ll‘d he drew a hundred of ' .s :.:.t‘. announced to Newmark that :~..c<g would take him away for .2 two wen-its. Bedding, whither he went to fis iz’rt. ‘oic leather trunk, be ’e s ~~::3r;:t Urde the same thing. stood by the man lean- .:..‘ ' t'1i2v317unk. . , her. Jack." said she quiet~ .x. . cares for you.” 2” . k-od up in astonishment. but pretend to deny the implied . as to his destination. .;~~:‘aer." he cried. “she‘s only ’1 ice or four times! It‘s ab- nodded Grandma Orde Z;:.~w. hit you mark my . wares for you.” her hand for an instant . ‘er and went away. The :-~~t a demonstrative people. > l A - v ) New York was at 4:: and disagreeable. L ”('3‘ l .t with his accustomed . . :1: had visited the metrop- .L.< .r " ~- t. s) i: was not unfamiliar to i. I nude his way to a small ho- 19'. ‘5 Broadway. ‘.-- dressed and set out afoot i: 0,-1.2' Miss Bishop‘s address. He i front of the house a little . ck and after a moment’s .::;:' n nrmnted the steps and rang kn‘ . . a . g . V2».- timer swung silently back to a ,t impressive manservant dressâ€" ed it; :xsery. To Orde’s inquiry he Stated 'Ilil: Miss Bishop had gone out theater. The young man left his name and a message of regret. At this the foetman. with an irony so sub tie as to be quite lost on Orde. demand- ed a Orde scribbled a line in his Uiicbook. tore it out. folded it and left it He retired early and arose early. as had Become his habit. At the office the rucrk handed him a note: to the 7-H v.4 .. My Lear Mr. Ordeâ€"I was so sorry ‘0 truss ; that evening because of a. stu- nt: l‘ome around as early as YOU can "-v-rrow morning. I shall expect You. :1: rely yours. CARROLL BISHOP. 0:23? :Tanced at the clock. Wthb pegged ‘1 7. He breakfasted and start. ed .-:5~ .â€".-':;: in the direction of West 3.7." vast-t. He walked slowly. At I": ' v,:._-. place he was seized with a ' E hurried rapidly to his desti- door was answered by ’l" i ailJ - man who had Opened it the ' Orde's inquiry To be r..." . --.. (1‘ ,:/"“, '.i' V" .. . . . .3 in. Jack. She came for you.” 13‘: .'-.' “4t? 7,. ‘-‘-. i .. Kl‘t‘llt brevity. that .‘llSS I).'~_,t.." , was not yet visible and pre- par .1 to close the door. “Y": are mistaken." said Orde. “I hare :1?) engagement with Miss Bishop. Ted inc-r Sir. Orde is here.” The man departed. leaving Orde Standing in the gloomy hall. That firing man. however, parted the cur- c5315??? into a parloriand sat For . . spindle legged chair. he mange three quarters of an hour . Without hearing any other ions of_life than muffled Ballads, aloofness of their painted eyes. He began to doubt whether the man had announced him at all. Three oil portraits ‘ Then. breaking the stillness with al- ' most startling abruptness, he heard a clear, high voice saying something at the top of the stairs outside. A rhythâ€" mical swish of skirts, punctuated by the light pat-pat of a girl tripping downstairs. brought him to his feet. A moment later the curtains parted. and she entered. holding out her hand. He stood holding her hand. sudden- ly unable to say a word. looking at her hungrily. A flood of emotion. of which he had had no prevision. swelled up within him to fill his throat. “it was good of you to come so promptly." said she. “I‘m so anxious to hear all about the dear people at Bedding." - The sounds in the next room increas- ed in volume. as though several people must have entered that apartment. in a moment or so the curtains to the hall parted to frame the servant. “Mrs. Bishop wishes to know. miss.” said that functionary. "if you‘re not coming to breakfast." Orde sprang to his feet. “Haven't you had your breakfast yet?" he cried. conseience stricken. “Didn't you gather the fact that l‘m just up?" she mocked him. “1 assure you it doesn‘t matter. The family has just come down.” “But." cried Orde, “i wasn't here un- til 9 o'clock. l thought. of course, you‘d be around. l‘m mighty sorry"â€" "Oh. la. la!" she cried, cutting him , short. Orde was for taking his leave, but ‘ this she would not have. “You must meet my family." she ; negatived. ”for if you’re here for so : short a time we want to see something : of you. Come right out now." Orde thereupon followed her down I a narrow. dark hall to a door that opened slantwise into the dining room. With her back to the bow window sat a woman well beyond middle age. but 'with evidently some pretensions to . youth. . terical temperament or both. She was tall. quick in move- ment. Dark rings below her eyes at- tested either a nervous disease. a hys- immedi- ‘3 ately at her left sat a boy of about . fourteen years of age, his face a curl. f ous contradiction between a naturally expression and a Next him stood a frank and open growing sullen ness. vacant chair. evidently for Miss Bish- Opposite lolled a young man. holding a news- paper in one hand and a cot- fee cup in the other. He was very handsome. with a drooping black mustache, dark eyes. un- derlashes almost too luxuriant and a long. oval face, dark in complex- ion and a trifle sardonic in ex- pression. The vis-a-vis to Mrs. op. “M rs. Bishoz) u‘ishcsto know if you‘re not 0‘”?sz ‘0 break- Bishop was the ja" ‘ gray haired Gen- eral Bishop. Carroll‘s father. Miss Bishop performed the necessary intro- ductions. General Bishop arose and grasped his hand. Gerald Bishop cast an ironically amused glance across at Orde, and the mother would barely notice the sun- burned. ungainly looking riverman. Carroll Bishop appeared quite un- conscious of an atmosphere which seemed to Orde strained. but sank into her place at the table and un- folded her napkin. ’.l‘he silent butler drew forward a chair for Urde and stood looking impassively in Mrs. Bish- op’s direction. "You will have some breakfast with us?" she inquired. "No? A cup of coffee at least?" She began to manipulate the coffee- pot without paying the slightest atten- tion to Urde‘s disclaimer. The general puffed out his cheeks and coughed a bit in embarrassment. "A good cup of cofl’ee is never amiss to an old campaigner." he said to Orde. "it's as good as a full meal in a pinch. l remember when l was a major in the t Eleventh. down near the City of Mex- : ico, in '4S. the time Hardy’s command . duct"â€" was so nearly wiped out by that via- lle halt turned toward Orde. his face lighting up. his fingers reach- ing for the fork with which, after the of old soldiers. to trace the «hart of his rctltiniscences. .‘xfrs. rattled her cup and l'll<lulll llislir-p v.21: :l‘ wiih an um-nzttrollnbly nerv- ous jle‘i; of her slender body. "Spare ::<. father." she said brusquely. “Will ..:z':e another cup of coffee?" The old gentleman looked a trifle be- .. ., it, , . ui‘tlm-t-(l, but subsided meekly. - l.."l.l. Urdu. overwhelmed by embarrass. discovered that none of the oth- v'< ‘.::‘l piid the incident the slightest (July on the lips of Gerald 142211;: lze surprised a fine. detached The butler brought a letter for ~z 1::snop. The contents seemed to . H‘....|.ll. ; Vex her. Nu: began to abuse the writer. a Escapistl‘css, for a delay lll the finish- 11;:(‘3 an altar cloth and then trans» 3 ~ . 3‘: blame to her children. , was a painful test for Orde. He final. l .. l Fug)?! ,, (I: mu“ be gomg." said he. I . arron ‘- t id better conceded. I suppose .. t vseenif I can’t help mother . .u: ~ou’ come in again. Come and dine with us this evening. Moth- , {1}“le be delighted.” l .lrs. Bishop de ‘ parted from the room Orde bowed to the other occupants of ’ out street by youn" Mr ‘ rectly appointed. . Bishop. most cor- . ‘Gomg anywhere in inquired. “Let’s go u p the avenue then. Everybody will be out." . They walked for some distance. “Your father was in th :1 m e M war: said Orde, .-_.., e can Particular?” he Itt 0 l l cel- ” “What command had he in the civil war? I fooled around that a little my- self." “My father resigned from the army in ’54." replied Gerald. “That was too bad: just before the chance for more service.” said Orde. “Army life was incompatible with my mother‘s temperament.” stated Gerald. “You are from Bedding. of course. My sister is very enthusiastic about the place. You are in business there?” Orde gave the latter a succinct idea of the sort of operations in which he was interested. “And you." he said at lastâ€"“l sup- pose you‘re either a broker or lawyer.” “i am neither." stated Gerald. “I have sufficient income to make busi- ness unnecessary. There is plenty to occupy one‘s time. i have my clubs. my gymnasium. my horse and my friends. That is my gymnasium." pointing to a building on a side street. “Won't you come in with me? 1 am due now for my practice." 'I‘ became difficult for Orde to un derstand the home life of the Bishops. Everybody seemed a victim to the caprice of the moth- er. who became hysterical at the slight- est provocation and was fond of con- tracting imaginary ills in order to gain added attention. The day after his walk with Gerald Bishop. Orde and Carroll had arrang- ed for a walk. But Mrs. Bishop met them at the door and demanded that her daughter stay at home to attend to several trivial matters. But the evening turned out very well fortu- nately. Orde could not have stood much more. They had the parlor quite to themselves. Carroll took the cover from the tall harp. and. leaning her cheek against it, she played dreamily for a half hour. Her arms were bare. Iier soft bosom pressed against the broad sounding board. There is about the tones of a harp well played some- thing luminous, like the rich, warm sunlight. When the girl muted the strings at last it seemed to Orde as though all at once the room had per- ceptibly darkened. He took his leave finally. his spirit soothed and restored. Tranquillity was not for long. how- ever. Orde‘s visits were naturally as frequent as possible. To them almost instantly Mrs. Bishop opposed the strong and intuitive jealousy of ego tism. She had as yet no fears as to the young man's intentions. but in- stinctively she felt an influence that opposed her own supreme dominance. The week passed. Orde saw as much as he could of Miss Bishop. Gerald himself seemed to be much occupied Precisely at ll every morning. how- ever. he appeared at the gymnasium for his practice. and in this Orde drop- ped into the habit of joining him. ”When the young men first stripped in each other's presence they eyed each other with a secret surprise. Gerald‘s slender body was gracefully muscled. His bones were small. but his flesh was hard. Orde had earned from the river the torso of an ancient athlete. The round. full arch of his chest was topped by a mass of clean cut muscles. Across his back. beneath the smooth skin, the muscles rippled and ridged and dimpled with every movement. The abdomen showed the peculiar cor- rugation of the very strong man. His arms were magnificent. “Murphy,” called Gerald, “come here.” A very hairy. thickset, bullet head- ed man. the type of semiprofessional “handlers." appeared. “Do you think you could down this fellow?" asked Gerald. Murphy looked Orde over critically. “Who ye ringin‘ in on me?" be in- quired. "This is a friend of mine." said Ger- ald severely. “Ever box much?" Ger- ald asked Orde. "Box?" Orde laughed. “Never had time for that sort of thing. Had the gloves on a few times." "Where did you get your training. sir?" asked the handler. "My training,” repeated Orde. puz- “Oh, i sect zled. l was always pret- She played dreamily for half an hour. ty heavy, and I suppose the work on the river keeps a man in pretty good shape." Gerald’s langor vanished. “Put on the gloves with Murphy,” he suggest- ed, “will you? I'd like to see you two at it.” “Surely,” agreed Orde good natured ly. “I’m not much good at it, but I’d just as soon try." Gerald rang a bell, and to the boy who answered he said: “Run over to the club and find Ms. Winslow. Mr. Clark and whoever else is in the smoking room and tell them from me .to come over to the gymnasi- um. Tell them there’s some fun on.” Gerald managed a word apart with the trainer. "Can You do him, Murphy,” he whis- Pered. M .â€".â€"â€"....-.-- l “Do you suppose he’s killed?" hind’s always as slow as dray horses. They gets muscle bound." “Give it to him," said Gerald. “but don’t kill him. He’s a friend of mine.” Then he stepped back. the same joy in his soul that inspires a riverman when he encounters a high banker or a cowboy as he watches the tenderfoot about to climb the broncho. The first round was sharp. Orde-had stood like a rock. his feet planted to the floor. while Murphy had circled around him. hitting at will. Orde hit back. but without landing. Nevertheless Murphy when questioned apart did not seem satlsfled. “The man‘s pig iron." said he. “I punched him plenty hard enough. and it didn't seem to jar him." The gallery at one end of the running track had by now half filled with in- terested spectators. "Time!" called Gerald for round 2. Murphy went in more viciously. aim- ing and measuring his blows accurate- ly. Orde stood as before. hitting back at the elusive Murphy. but without much efl‘ect. his feet never stirring. The handler landed almost at will. but without apparent damage. He grew uglyâ€"finally lost his head. “Well. if ye will have it!" he mut- tered and aimed what was intended as a knockout blow. Gerald uttered a half cry pf warn- ing. Orde's bead snapped back; but. to the surprise of every one, the punch had no other efl‘cct, and a quick ex- change of infighting sent Murphy staggering back from the encounter. The smile disappeared from Orde's face. and his eye had calmed. Orde turned Luck to his antagonist. The latter advanced once more, his bullet head sunk between his shoul- ders. his little eyes twinkling. Like a tiger Orde sprang forward, hitting out I 11c lay quite still. fiercely, first with one hand. then with the other. Murphy gave ground. block- ed. ducked. exerted all a ring general‘s skill either to stop or avoid the rush. Orde followed him. insistent. Murphy ducked in and planted a number of short arm jabs at close range. The round ended almost immediately to a storm of applause from the galleries. 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When, however, Orde perceived that Murphy was unconscious he ran for- ward to the professional's side. he gasped. “He’s just knocked out," reassured one of the men. The clubmen crowded about. “You’re a wonder, my friend," said ‘ one. “By Jove, he’s hardly breathing fast after all that rushing," said a second. Later. when the young men were resting after a' rubdown. the true sig- nificance of the affair for Orde came out. SinCe the fight Gerald’s customa- ry lassitude was gone. His eye was bright, and a color mounted beneath the pale olive of his skin. He looked across at Orde several times, hesitated and at last decided to speak. “Look 'here, Orde,” said he. “I want to confess something. When you first came 1 had lots of fun about you. You lknow your clothes aren’t quite the thing, and I thought your manner was queer. I want to apologize. You're a man. and I like you better than any fellow I’ve met for a long time. And if there’s any troubleâ€"in the futureâ€" l’m on your side. 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In his hotel room he brooded over the state of affairs until his ._ | _ thoughts took a very gloomy tinge in- FARM FOR SALE $31858 stabhng complete. cement now. l Log house, well finished inside, perm .ARM FOR SALEâ€"Containing, 1a lplasterec and partly boarded. SM deed. To begin with. in spite of his mother’s assurance he had no faith acres, more or less, being part 0 ! post office and blacksmith shop with con. Manposa. ’ in a. few rods of farm, 5 miles fro. in his own cause. His acquaintance , with Carroll was but an affair of l 2101'. 14 and 155m 8 months, and their actual meetings comprised incredibly few days. Orde lBrick house, frame barn, 40 by 104 -I Cambray station. Grass Hill m was naturally humble minded. It (lid with stone wall and first class sta- :Cameron grain markets. The W not seem conceivable to him that he could win her without a long court- ship. And superadded was the almost intolerable weight of Carroll‘s ideas as bling. Water in front of horses and ‘ty of JOHN R. COWISON. For I cattle With taps. G°°d hog pen. ther particulars apply to Elias Bowe- Driving house. Hen house, cement Real Estate Agent. Lindsay.â€"â€"wti. l floors in them all. A never-failing ’ to her domestic duties. ‘ - , , _ 2 â€"â€"â€"- Nevertheless, at the very moment well, well fenced, adjoining the thrtv- t'P‘OR SALEâ€"Corner Bond and Ad. when he had made up his mind that it l ing village .0: Oakwood, known as 3 - elude-sis. a handsOme residence m m. . the w. A. Silverwocd farm. would' . . chard a d 1 . , t . .rzs: or n ' ”r l like to sell at once. For further par~ teem mg awn, ” sn- ticulars apply to Elias Bowes, Real iOIithiC walks, and dwelling with er- Estate agent, Lindsay. â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"-â€"â€"-â€"â€"â€"" lwarehouse, stock‘ yards, scales -v‘~_- would be utterly useless even dulge in hope for some years to come. Zery modern convenience. knee, 8 grain and! 4 OR SALE-”At Ursa, township 0‘ :about one acre of ground at ,Cmncr- ‘ Glamorgan, 35111113138 mill, run Ion. Also grain warehouse at Louie- by water power, at the outlet of Bear lville 30 x 90, and an elevator. store Lake, that has been established many stockyards and scales at Grass run. years. and has the reputation of turn- Also an excellent safe, suitable for ing out the best shingles in the mar- any business, and one single cutter- ket, together with dwelling house, Suitable terms of payment to “dig stable, woodshed, sheepshed. good able purchasers. Apply to Joe 3. well, with pump. Situat on lot 30, Eyres, Leigh R. Knight, F. H. m con. 10. 100 acres, and has 15 acres Elias Bowes, Real mu Agents.â€" cleared. Also part of lots 31, 32 and wtl. 33, con. 10, on the last named lot tgeee being another 15 acres cleared. , ORSES FOR SALEâ€"One Clydesâ€" ~ Also lots 24 and 25, con. _12 the clear- 5 - UR SALEâ€"60 acres of 5* dale mare \six years old, in foal, ing on which is somewhat overgrown, ! ‘ farm land for sale, all .“ price $270; one threefyear-old. Clydes- but there is a. log stable thereon. Al- l state of good cultivation .fi 3" And as a climax she had assumed the nupregnahle position of a complete prostration. wherein she demanded the minute care of an invalid in the crisis of a disorder. The mere mention of the subject nearest Carroll’s heart brought the feeble complaint: "Do you want to kill‘mc?" The only scrap of victory to be snatched from this stricken field was the fact that Carroll insisted on going to meet her lover every afternoon. no he Uontintuu .â€"-____’â€"-â€"-___.__. 50R MU) a '~ dale cclt, $160. These animals are so about 1000 logs, cedar and bassâ€" -. tor crop next year. being causal-Id first-class in every particular, but wood. Enquire on the produces of l Nb! of Will ofLot 1th the C..- owner does not wish to winter. Ap- mss KATE CLARK. To hesotd'in mm. For further parse-inn Int ply to F. F. SHATZ, Oakwood, Ont. â€"W3. block or, if desired‘ , separately, to so suit purchasersâ€"wit. will. . it; 75 Sir é res: -" :-‘ 4453:" use a see}? -“ .3!- ‘~ anymiiflf . . was“. {SW3 ' f‘ "‘ enemy-n. «a a: magnifies} ~ .1 > . 3,4; any vzc . .. ‘ , m. . s sweat-MW . .. 15‘- w?‘ = "6 $3 at 3'4th _