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Lindsay Weekly Post (1898), 6 May 1904, p. 2

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"any sale Aurcua, my young write, rafcd like a. veritable maniac; I have read in the traditibns of the 'busc at Lancaster that upon the «hm-eyed daughters a. curse restsâ€" ‘aienvy and deep: and the curse had Illa: on my little Aurelia, whom I - 1-114 haw saved with my life. ”m I lay ill unto death, she made me promise that the world w never know that the child I” not the heiress of Munster un- til the day that you were of age. I think." he continued reflexively, em die must have had the thought flier mind that Margaret's babe “never live to claim her in- m. when I told her how frail -~a but mother and child, vand .- you. her idolized little 'Auro- 7" col!!! he heiress to all the tuna domains at up W _. ”A ya: later you were born. and all the love of the mother was with- drawn from me and centred in you. let child. for whom she had great hopes. The chief ambi- tion of her life was to live to see the day that you should reign as m d the house of Lancaster. This suddenly brought me to my as“. You could never reign as that I well kneW. because 0! Mar- M‘s babe. But I dreaded break- ing the news to her. I knew her fiery tamper so well, and this in- tdh‘gmce Would fairly [due the heart ;om ha- body. ‘an day I was stricken ill almost unto death; in that ’hour I knew I w.m restitution of her rights a ”track's "‘ little child. Then the M_t_ruth came out; I sent it baby Margaret, thé Edges: “E; ‘39 have: of Lancaster. marriage. and the arYair was hushed "up- They soon picked out another add: (or me, and as her beauty in- .tanmud me. I married her. thinking to keep the story of the past a. se- tcretâ€"a. secret from he? forever. “t [a to desert her. My Margaret Med like a lily; she loved me too wt! to exist without me. she wrote- ! would have returned to her, :‘or theme was a still more urgent rm that I should do so. Margar- et wrote me in the letter about our little daughter. but my relentless 13!” held me back. Margaret pin- ~=ul away. and they laid her beneath ~ny pannis put the childâ€"little Wu the humble family of :an 0!}! nurse? No one knew of my m mother I met and loved anoth- oâ€"n cam-mural vnmge mun wnom I wooed and won and made my wife. "to my lovely Margaret. I gnu all the dove there was in my fickle heart 40 cur give. When my parents Lieu-d o! my marriage to my simple. aha Marga-(at. they used every amen-s to separate us. andâ€"guns! how :fid! I on it?â€"they influenced mo an: daisies on the green sloping ’iillskb that we had roamed over so often in those happy days when Mar- gin-t was. my bride. “Them was one secret of my past .52 that I had thought to keep from an: Two years before I married ll: said grimly. “To begin with. and to state facts as briefly as possible. I will say I carried your mother for her beauty, and she married me forâ€"position. : One by one the giri examined the proofs be offered. Yes, beyond a. doubt this mm was her father. oth- erwise they would never have been in his possession. .mgoldmfidflewbank. and the late that baked up from the ivory was so like Aurelia's own, that the nitrou- had shown her over and over again. that she fairly held her breath. Beneath the face was the name An- relia and the year 18â€". which show- d that the portrait must have been ' “You will find when you are my ’qc that. dreams and realities are .ridy diaerent." he said. grimly. 3“! will simply state. to save time ‘- augument, that I have conclusive motsâ€"I always carry them about. .2 Here is your mother's picture." b said, tauching a miniature locket let wore attached to his vat-chain. {woooowouonwmomu ."to‘l are not. want 1 have dreaxned E: was like-" By Laura Jean Libbey. d’Sunlight Brecommended,bythosewho have investignedthediflerentkind Sm? thebestandpuestonthemuket. nonwhohvegone sill stung “Pied tried the different methods sate tht the Sunlight‘nyofnahingis gnadysnpenot pencl'toordinarymethodsbemseitreq aim much lessworkendmkee the clothes white: and cleaner. Because Sunlight Seep a quite pure end {tee {mu Mon it will not injuxe delicate fibrils or the user’s bends. snag” sea; some score of years or more for a. resume of the past," »oooooooooooo;35¢§oof{ ASK FOR THE OCTAGON BAR up was/3e: the cloth: white and won’t inflow tie ham. IQi-zvnk BROTHERS LIMITED, TORONTO. 162. “‘° Excitement was to Aurelia. the t3}: wine of life; ‘ had She would find plenty of adoring m I ! lovers over there. Why, there would ‘ be lords, earls, perhaps even dukes, -1... for her to choose from. “How do you like the wealthy old count. my de " asked Mrs. Thorn- by. the hostess, of Aurelia. a. little later. "I seemâ€"she added archlyâ€" "he is monopolizing’ very much of your attention, much to tho cha- zrin of yO'él' at“): 92! QEE'EEE “How lucky it was that I claim- ed old Dr. Thorpe's money instead of turning it over to Margaret.” she thought exultantly. "Fate has worked everything like a. charm for “Next to love, revenge is sweet." some writer has said, and Aurelia found it extremely pleasant to ima- gine Randolph Clavering‘s surprise. and his chagrin in not having se- cured her. when he found her the petted. courted heiress of some great English estate. “I have been thinking over the matter." he returned slowly. "and. nave conc1uded that It. would be un- wise, for the reason that it would but revive the old scandal of my wife Aurelia‘s flight long years ago. I am traveling in this country un- der the name of Count Lorenzo. No. you can make your arrangements quietly, and at once to go to England. I will cross on the same steamer with you. and when you reach your native shores you must take your rightful place in the world at once. Do these arrangements meet with your approval?" “Entirely,” declared Aurelia. her eyu brightening. “Are you going to claim me as your daughter, papa," she asked -â€" “nowâ€"to-night?" When her father returned he found her standing. leaning heavily against one of the slender palm-trees, with an expression on her face that he never afterwards forgot. It. was during his absence that. Randolph Clavering and his young bride passed through the conserva- tory. and Aurelia heard the con- versation between them related in a. previous chapter. And leaving here there he hastened on his mission. He noticed it. "l‘he excitement of this interview is too much (or you, my dear." he said. in alarm. "Let me get you : glass of wineâ€"an iceâ€"something. You are trembling, too." “You may get me a glass 0! wine, papa. if you will," she said. A guilty flush swept over Aun- ua’s lace, leaving it. as white as "Yours has been a. strange. event- ful experience. child," he said. when she had concluded; "but hencdorth you shall know no more sorrow. your path will be one of roses." She gave him the story in detail truthfully enough, until she came to the episode of Margaret's depar- ture from the farm. She gave her father to understand that Margaret had died at this period, and that the money Dr. Thorpe had so strange- ly bequeathed, had been left to her- self. instead of Margaret. "Then, in that case. you, Aurelia. are the heiress to Lancaster Manor. one of the finest estates in Eng- land," he said; “but tell me the story of your life, from first to last. How you came to be living in luxury like this?" A sigh lips. It: doubt hcr‘ And quick as thought Aurelia. mswered: " Is she hoarsely. "My mother is beyond all reach of your anger 6r revenge." said the girl slowly. "She is dead! I can taka you to her grave." ”You might, as well search for 3 grain of sand on the seashore â€" a blade of waving grass on the hill side, as to look for Margaret." "From that day to this I have searched for her, never finding trace of her until to-night. Now I ask this: Where is your mother, and where is Margaret, my child?" "And my little Margaret?" he asked hoarsely. "My Margaret's child. who is now the heiress of Lancaster Manor?" “0n the day that I rose from my sick-bed, they broke the intelligence to me that Aurelia had fled, taking with her her little child, andâ€" Margaret’s babe. "From thefhour I gave my wife that solemn promige, ill as I was. I noticed a sudden change in her. Night and day she seemed to be brooding over something she had on her inind. I found iout what it was all too soon. CHAPTER XLI. broke from her father's never occurred to him to dead. too?" has-asked Shiloh’s “One of the policemen found her 111 and starvingâ€"cw. starving â€" in the park a. few days since. She was brought here unconscious. and has been delirious ever since. We do “What seems to be the matter with the young girl?” asked Ger- ald, interwted, even in spite of the slight concern he took in women nowadays. . "I am afraid I shall not be able to keep my appointment with you. Gerald.” he said. "I have a case to-day that needs extra. attention. I shall do everything in mv Dower to save‘vner. it IS a sun thing to see a fair young girl die. I! a woman ever bore the stamp of a saint or an angel on her 1368. thlkone does. As well as being a tinker at inven- tions, in the old college days. you used to be something of an artist, Gerald. And any man with an ar- tist's eye could not help being struck with the heavenly beauty of this fair young girl. I use the word hea- venly advisedly. because there is more of the saint in her face than the taint of earth." On searching for Dr. Briscoe that morning. the lad in charge of his down-town ofice had directed him to the hospital, where he told him. he would be sure to find the doctor between the hours of ten and twelve a.m., and thither Gerald bent his steps. Yes, she must see Gerald at. once, she told herself. As for Gerald Ro- maine there was an excellent reason as to why he was not at. the grand reception that. evening. She could ,even smile patronizing- ly on Randolph Clavering and his bride now. as they passgd her by. It came natural to Margaret. 1!- ter all to toil for her daily breadâ€" sho was in her natural sphere: while she herself, born of aristocratic pub ents. was a. lady, and more fitted to rule over those vast English do- mains than timid, modest Margaret. Now, the told herself. she could really understand why she and 1hr- 'garet were so differentâ€"as widely diaerent as the gloriously brilliant stars in the ‘ sky and the simple field daisiesâ€"earth stareâ€"that roar- ed their timid heads tram the dust. of the roadside. She had always supposed Mar- garet and herself to have been twins and. of course. of the same par- entage; it was a surprise to know that Margaret was older than she by two years, and, above all. a great our-prise to know that her mother was only an English pou- ant girl. as she phrased it. As it was, her aim was grasp 0.11. an}! legver Margaret nothing. . Perhaps if she had not been no pitiless towards hapless Margaret. Heaven might, have shown her more mercy in the end. “Good tortune is pouring in upon me," she thought. “I will marry Gerald and have his great wealth. and I will go to England. too, and claim the vast inheritance my moth- er intended that I should have." Even in this moment the heart- less ' not say to hersell: "I ve Margaret her right- ful inheritance in Englandâ€"give to her also the money Dr. Thorpe left to her. and besatisfied with Ger- ald’s fabulous wealth, and Gerald'- love.” Of course he must have been to the {arm in search of her, and how disappointed he must. have been when he lound her gone. and that. he could find no trace of her. She retolvedto toscek 111m ant u once. He had {alien new value in her eyes; and. it she found that. it Was trueâ€"that. he really had been suCCessful. and was now worth great. mines in Brazil. she told herself that. she would marry him. It seemed most miraculous to her that the miserable old patents, as the had always called them. had turned to fabulous wealth in Car- ald's hands. And to think that Gerald, whom all the world was now Wanting. loved henâ€"Geraldmith all his millions. Aurelia. had listened with breath- less attention. Yes. of course it was Gerald, and no other. I ‘gf'rhis Hr. Romaine in e wealthy mine owner of Bruii. I should not be surprised if it Was the young man you knew. I head that less than a. year ago he Went doWn there .5 poor man. with a. few patentsâ€"some articles he had inventedâ€"end by chance they happened to fill a. pub- lic want. They were utilized in the mines and on the railroads. and in no time he iound money rolling in to him by the thousands: he bought mines and quadrupled his money. Now he bids fair to be one of the richestmen in America belore. he is ave-und-thirty. The beauty of the whole nflnir is. as I said before. he is as plain and modest a. young man no you ever'metâ€"his great good fortune has not spoiled him." ___w. v..' ;_.- , And the answer nearly took her bmth army. ., ,, . "Aim. Gert!!! Rom.“ "Thin must he cried Aurelio. "I’ 3 Get-dd ‘ Romalha; but it t. be the some one Heâ€"tho one I knewâ€"Was as poor as 1 church mouse.” Do you catch cold easily? Doesthecoldhangon? Try “On the contrary, an American- and a. very ‘modut and unassuming young mu. too. to be worth sev- eral millions of money.” returned Mrs. Thornby. “I like him better than most young men node it an- ea up with. ' m “'km who pgeta him will get a. bargain I assure you." «no?» this paragon?" 1n aired Auu'lia.‘!lntuid15'- q "The lion of the evening in not here." said Mrs. Thornby. "and It In so disappointing So many young girls are here xor the express pur- pose of meeting him.’ “ Some great foreigner. '1 pre- sume?" smiled Aurelia. Antoni. 3110357 back her dark curls with a. gay laugh. but was not com- munlcative. past. He could not check thejthoughu that tell to pathetically tron her “P8. He could only listen in up rowtul dune. to In: yards. .. Hearing larger-er. go on in thin strain was more than Gerald could well endure; every word was a bitter reproach to him, {or his share in nudging her we so unhappy in tho we used to light the lamps at the dear old farm. Am Iâ€"the miserable girl sitting in this park under the cold treesâ€"am I the some girl who used to be so happy in those other due More she came and stole Ger- eJd'e love from me?” “It is so cold in the park," she fished. "oh. so cold and dreary, since tho light 0! the sun has gone down. It is just about: the time Her lips moved, and be bent his fair. handsome head nearer still to hear the words she uttered. "Sweet. gentle Maigaret. who has loved me so well; ah, how cruel to and her thus." Gerald moaned. How whit; and wan her face was, and he noticed, too. the deep lines of pain about her lips. She did not attempt to drsw her hand from his clasp, but. let it 110 in his firm grasp, just as a lit.- tn: child Vmight do. V But in the dreamy gaze of the blue eyes that met his there was nohgleaAmr of recognition. “Margaret," he whispered. earn- stly, clasping the little, thin, white hand, wandering so rcstlessly to and fro on the counterpane. “do ~yqu not know me?" Reckoning the nurse to follow him. and signifying his intention of re- turning shortly, Dr. Briscoe quitted the apartment. Gerald's grief was so great. that. he did not even notice their depar- ture. “Perhaps it. would be best. {or my patient if I leave them alone to- gether,” the doctor thought: "Ger- ald may be able to arouse her from the dangerous lethargy into which she is gradually falling." The blue eyes that. ltd so often looked at. him with love. now tum ed toward him in puzzled. mute wonder. my reason to believe tint. her sister. Aurelia. inn-tied a. weak thy young man recently," be con. tinned. slowly, "and therefore 1â€"! â€"<:nnnot account for Margaret's b6 lng found sitting in the park wile!~ lug from hunger. _ My God. I out hardly reallza it,” and tender-heart- ed Gerald Romaine laid his head against. the fair lace 0n tho pillow md wept. like a child. “Yes." he answered simply. with Iomething very like tears shining in his brave, honest. eyes. and in 3 low brief sentences he disclosed Kar- guret's identity to Briscoe. I have And in an instant he was kneeling before the white couch. "Do you know her, Romaine?" ex- claimed the doctor in wonder, lookt lug sharply at Gerald's white. pain- od face. “My God! m I madâ€"or dream lag? Itâ€"isâ€"llargaret!" One glance. then a. terrible cry broke from Gerald Romania's lips. They took one step tor-ward. and at the sound. the face on the pil- low was turned restlwsly town-d A nurse stood before the bed on which the patient lay. hiding the girl from view. from the doorway. Arm-in-arm the two triends paced dowu the long corridor together. and the doctor paused at length below Room 24, the door of which was flax, and they both entered. to see this young girl," continued Dr. Briscoe, earnestly, "You m such 9. beauty worshiper, I with I coal: induce you to change your min ." ”I! you really wish me to see her so very much. why. I don't. mind,” returned Gerald. smiling. "You are missing a. sight 0! the prettiest face the tun ever shone on. Gerald, my boyâ€"if you Mung iron "~Y will stand the a- per « mmy money to no but... 1.1.; n :9ng g od to my fellow-creating. I or! 7 out. to Hémfén last night that money was drdssJ-that‘ it ‘was ”elm-but I see that that m a mistake: rightly used. it in t-blesalng from God." "Will you coma in and no this you“ girl. Gerald?" asked Dr. Briscoe. much moved by his friend's impulsive generosity. â€"':No." 'ré'mrned (3mm, modestly. "1 think not. an dear Braces." CHAPTER XLII. 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Lieu-v “08081th "Aurelio. is not. at. the village,” re- turned Ger-Ad. quickly: and he told her the story 0! how be had been thereâ€"end the people thombouts had told him that. both sisters Ind disappeared toget her. Margaret’s dam-ens st hearing this '18 mum! to behold. , EPPS’S 6000A "I la“ Aurelia thenâ€"Ibo a over :9. the Village. Iâ€"I dtd not. think you would are what. became 0! me." Hargaret (altered. hiding her (ace in her trembling hands. from his firm clasp. Gerald explain-I ed the mix-Jun as Dr. Briuoti had told it. to him. ending by cun- euly baeeching her to tell him why; the had left. the farm without. loav has one line behind her ‘by wlgic Aaron; and herself could be tun-d: EPPS’S 0000A An admirable food. with an m nuns-3,1 qualities intact. fitted to build up md mum 'robult health. ad to mist. winter's extreme- cold. Sold ln 5 lb. tins. labelled JAMES In lb. tins. labelled JAMES E: 6; Co.,_Ld.,Hon1oopstl_uo GIVING STRENGTH 8 “MR. BEXALL £353? 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