H “Elodie!†she said agaim “It ’8 a beauttful name; it reminds me of the flow of a river. (Why. you have de- stxoyed the song!†He had torn it into pieces and trampl- ed them under his feet. “I hate the song, the name I†he cried, ‘Do not speak of them again." She was very quiet and subdued for some tune; the scene had puzzled and troubled her. Several other things began to puzzle 1er‘. éhe was the idol of half the coun- ty, Lut there was one family that had never caded upon her. the Letsoms of Burrow dale. She noticed also that they were never united to meet them, and she wondered why. She asked Sir nocbc moat it more than once, but he “ways returned an evasive answer. in morning she spoke of it to Lady uloreton, who was a great. friend of "What a Leautiful name! Have you had a sister or cousin. called Elodie 5" She wondered why he should take the music so abruptly from her hand. “I did not know them was anything in this house with that name on it!†he cried. “Nu,†repued Audrey. “They av lmâ€"Lhny never go where I 30. seems so strange." mtmR VI.â€"Continued. And she touched it with reverent hands. 1618. “.Why have the Letsomn never called us me !†she asked. "Have they not done 80?†returned Lady Mormon. “I would not touch anything. my lady." cried Mrs. Grey. She “w a book-almost the only one thereâ€"thick] y covered with dust. It was turned over at Adelaide Procter'a beau- tiful “Legend of Provence." "Lady Qilliora admired good poetry," Che said, musingly. some one lav dead here. Close the rooms. I shall never want to see them main.†She “w a pretty little satin slipper and 3 white lace shawl. She could not tell why, but she did not like! to touch them. As she stood there she shudder- od. ‘ Bane weeks after this she was in the library with Sir Roche, looking over some music when she came upon asong that she knew well-nBlumanthal’S "Message.†Her quick instinct told her that Lady Mormon evaded the question and would not answer it. . “Do tell me." she said; â€it there )3 really any reason, I should like to Italian hand, the name ‘ repeated it aloud. t, I know Lbs up. "I cannot imagxne any ideas, be they :0 aidâ€"fashioned as they way, which could prevent any one {tom calling up- on me.†remarked Audrey, proudly. That “me evening Lady \‘illiers.put- ting her arms caressingly around her husuand’s neck, saul: "um-m could 50:: give a mason why an lied relzgious people 81.0qu not visit ma?" ton was a woman without common sense. He did not grow calm again un- til, looking into the eyes of his wife, he saw no suspicion there. bhe repuuod her conversation with Lady Morelon. Be cried out angrily that he would not allow the Letsoms to come near them and that Lady Moreâ€" CHAPTER VII. Christmas came, and in accordance with their promise Dr. Brooke and. his wife spent it at Rowan Abbey. ll any bubt ha'l lingered in the rector’s mind it was now dispelled; if any lingering tear. suspicion, or dread had shadowed his thoughts about his beantiiui dough- â€l cannoc. Tell me what you mta. Audrey,†he said. ter, it now ceased to exist. It 683 plain that nothing could be more pros- perous or_ bright ghan- he}: lot. Them was no skeleton in the Villiers cup- board. After a pleasant visit, the recâ€" tor went away quite satisfied as to his hunter’s happinpqs. . b'p'rin‘ c-zneTwiLh its Iai. delicate loveliness. and Sir Roche found that he would have to spend some time in t_own. “1 shall be sorry," be sad, “to leave Rowan. Audrey. You have taught me to love the place. I feel now that it in my home. my sweet wife has bright- ened it nulls it some to me like an “1'1.th paradise. I wonder if you will Ill. Landon. Audrey I†“I lit-ll lib my plwe where you She never forgot the flame of anger .n his face. A PRECIOUS PEARL " she said, taking it it and Sir Roche and Andre; attended it. During the evening Lady V'illiers was talking to the Countess of Northendon when a. lovely, golden~haired woman, must exquisitely dressed, crossed the ba_l‘l_â€"_x_'_uoxn on Lurd Rockhaven's urm., "Who is than" dskéï¬â€"Lah'iâ€"Viliieis- “What a beautiful face! What a lovely woman! who is she '¢†On 'Lhat same uuy Lady Rockbaven callpd, and prot’esaxcd great delight at Seeing“ Aud_rey again. Lady Iioglfhftvf bhox‘tly afterwardï¬aï¬ b;11_;V38 given at ‘lgycanquse and Lady Backha‘vgp The Countess of Northendon shrugged her white shoulders. en had. made Va posi.t..ion for 'herself, but it did not. quite satisfy her. She wanted to ('1me higher, and it struck her that, in beautiful, wealthy Lady Villiers she had found the medium. are," she answered. “It in not the placeâ€"it is you that make home.†It was a sight never to be forgotten when her ladyshixp the beautiful younfl mistress of Rowan, left the abbey for London. Sir Roche was touched more than he liked to own. The poor and the children thronged around her lady- ship to say good-by to her. They wanted nothing from herâ€"only to 100k once more on the beauthul face of her who was always so kind. and. gentle to them. “Lady Rockhaven l†she repeated. "Why. that is Bertha Hamlyn’s name! Is she in town 'I" . â€Yes, and very desirous of seeing You. I like,Lady Rockhaven herbelf very well; but, she has a. clique 0f friends for whom I do not, care. I would not allow her to introduce any of them, here, if I were you, Audrey. They are most of them very fast, and lull; loudly about horses and so forth, ll _they do no worse." “That, is the lault I find with Lady Ro-ckhaveu. She will not keep her bails select. That woman has no busiâ€" ness here. I am not a prude, but [do not «are to meet such people." “Who is she ’(†persisted Audrey. “She is Lady Glenarvon now, lsup- pose. She was Lady Tirwell some time since." “Audrey,†he said, “I have met an‘ old friend of yours who is anxnousnto renew her acquaintance with you. . She looked up at him. “I did not. know that I had any old friends in London." she said; “they are all new ones.†quu‘o “How they love you, Audrey!†said her husband, as the train steamed out of the station. “I am almost jealous of them.†One lovely morning in May Lady Villiers sat, alone in the drawing-room of her London house. Sir Roche came â€1‘ with a pleased smile. Fashionable London opened Its arms to receive Lady Villiers. She was 110$ presented at court, but she hever ask- ed the reason. It was sufflelent. for her that Sir Roche had not mentloned the matter. “Lady kahaven claims to be an old one.†v v_‘--.- “You might be jealous of one, “she replied. “but not of a. crowd." He raised her hand to his lips. "My darling,†he said, “I love you with such a. pure and perfect love that jeaiousy is not possibloï¬ito Hie}: They talked so happily and lovingly little dreaming of the tragedy that would be played before they saw Row- an Abbey again. " Why has she changed her name ‘3†asked innovent Audrey. Again the countess shrugged her shoulders. . “My dear Lady Villiers.†she sand. “ do you never read the divorve cases ’6†“Never,†answered Audrey, empha- tically. “ Surely you must have heard of that oneâ€"“'l‘irwell versus Glenarvon?’ It has been discussed at every breakfast. table and in every club in London. I never did nor could understand the right or wrong of the matter; all that i know is that Lady Tirwell disappear- ed unrler a cloud. Now Lady Glenar- von has suddenly appeared. and she is received everywhere. She has never been to court. The line must be drawn somewhere; and Ido not think any di- vorcee would be welcomed there.†Lady .Villiers was listening with great attention. “Divorcee!†she repeated. “ You do not mean to any that that beautiful lady has been divorcedï¬â€ “ What else can I mean? Lord Tirwell is abroad somewhere, and she has mar- ried Lord Ulenarvon.†“ The law could not} no ï¬ler? couldâ€" divine law forbids it I" cried Audrey. “ It is monstrous! I did not think such things were permitted in aChristian landf’ " Do you really mean.†she said. “that that lady has two husbands living ?" The countess laughed. - “ You are so delightfully simple, my dear Lady Yilliers. Of course she has- n‘t two husbands, the law relieved her of one and she took another.†You ar: new to the other world,†said the countess. half saily. “I read and hear of divorce cases continually. I could tell you stories of divorce that would frighten youâ€"of false swearing. of conSpiracies. of persecutionâ€"of wo- men with broken hearts, of men with ruined homes.†" Why do peoyle receive such wom- en?†asked Audrey. “I would not. There are no words stronger or more sacred than these. “ Those whom God hath joined together let no man put asunder ;’ there can it no doubt as to what is the right course.†Audrey looked up in such wonder {119g her comp-anion was struck. We cannot discuss the question in a ball-room said the countess. As she stroke Lady Rockhaven came up to them and the_coun_tgss went away. “ Audrey," said her friend, “ I want to introduce you to Lady Glemrvon; she has been inquiring about you, and is yery anxious _to knqw_ you." Nevér in her life had Linty Villiere looked so proud as when she raised her bad 3nd cued with calm eyes CHAPTER VIII. is not the “ This is amusing." laughed Lady Rockhavemâ€"hut for the moment she hated the woman who she felt was right. " You. my dear Lady Villicrs, de- c-line to know Lad‘y Glenarvon because she is a divorcee! This is one of the jests of. the season.†“I do not see that it is a. jest." “ But I do. \Vhat a capital story to tell everywhere! People who live in glass houses should not throw stones: into the handsome face of her hostess “I musn decline. Bertha; I do not wish to make Lady Glenarvon’s ac- quaintance. Ibeg you will not mention her to me; I decline decidedly to know her.†Perhaps Lady Rockhaven’s temper had been a little ruffled; she looked very impatient. “ May I ask why ?" she said. " You know why, Bertha; and allow me to add that I wonder you should make such a woman your friend or in- vite her to your house.â€- ‘P i '7' I VOVV “v- vw v“- â€â€" “ Will yofi tell Hie Why. Lady Vil- liers .9†she said. “I have a great de- sire to hear the reason." U â€"â€" v -â€" “I do not live in a. glass house.†said Lady Villiers proudly. “I would rather have died a thousand times than have gone into a divorce court". w-- v v- ._ v _ “ You know the reason; Ihave just heard it. That person whom you call Lady Glenarvon herâ€"oh. shame Ber- tha. that you shoqu make me say it! her rightful husband living abroad; she is a. divorcee!†"‘ Make no excuse; I am quite will- ing to abide by what I have said. \Vhy should you or I seek for false excuses? Why frame a pretense that she must see through? I think she has acted wrongly. ‘and I decline to know her." “I aha.†Bev'ér speak of it without reason, and I shall tell the truth." she said. " What excuse am I to make to Lady Glenarvon ?†asked Bertha. CHAPTER IX. Lady Villiers was standing in the crushroom of thle Royal Italian Opera. She had been the observed of all ob- servers during the night. Once, on looking around the house, she saw Lady Glenarvon watching her intently; she was on the Opposite side. looking very lovely in a marvelous costume of black and silver. Several gentlemen were in the box with her; and it was evi- dent that Lady Glenarvon was amus- ing them greatly by some anecdote she was telling. More than once their eyes met. and Lady ViJliers flushed with annoyanwe; she was merciful always in her judg' ments. but to her pure and inn0:'er1t mind there was something revolting 1“ the idea that a woman over whom sucb a. shadow hung s‘muH set herself up in high places to receive the homage and admiration of men. Lady Rockhaven seemed suddenly to recollect herself. “Of course I know. Audrey. that divorve courts were not made for such as you ; but, all the same, I would not, were I in your place, say too much against divorce}: As she Stood in the crushroom Sir Roche looked at the fair fave of his Young wife. He mistook the sadness for fatigue. “ You “are tired, my darling,†he said. “ If you do nm'. mind my leaving you for a few moments, I will try to get thg carriage at. once.†She. liked afterward to remember that she had looked with a loving smile. into his kindly eyesâ€"that as he re- leased her hand he had held it lovingly in his grimyâ€"for after that hour the world was never the same to her again. As 8119 stood there a group of peo- ple passed her. She had a confused no- tion of white silk. of black and silver, of pearl gray hrovade brushing past. her as a Slip of folder! paper was t/hl‘USt into her hand, she could not. tell by whom. “ You threw down the gauntlet!" a silvery voice hissed in her ear; but when she turned around no one was ngar her-the group of ladies had pass- e . She looked at the paper. “Heat! this Wth you are quite alone." was writ- ten in large letters arross it. In a moment. it occurred to hvr that it was some begging letter from one who wanted helpâ€"she had many suvh: she placed it. in the pocket of her dress. and resolve! to read it when she reach- ed home. Sir Roche had promises! to spend an hour at his club with a. famous trav- eler who had just, roturneti from a long exploring tour in Africa. \Vhen ho saw the pale, tired look on his wife’s sweet face, he said: " Audrey, l shuil not go to the club; I will go home with you." But she would not hear of it. "I heard you promise Mr. Miles,†she said. “and you must go." He drove with her as far as the club. and sat with her hand in his. He kiss- ed her face. anrl said that he must take more. care of her. that she must not go out so much. And. when the car- riage stomied at the club. he kissed her lips and said, laughingly, that he would a thousand times rather go home with her than hear of Miles’ exyiloits. Some instinct made her bend forward and‘say: “ K139 me again. Roche." He. kissed her again little dreaming that it v.33 for the last time. He ascended the broad flight of steps, thinking of the sweet fare. the tender lips. the deer voice, and almost wish- ing Miles still in Africa, while Lady Villiers drove home. She did not open the note until her maid left her and she was quite alone. Then she unfolded the paper and read the cruel words that stabbed her gemtle heart. “ The writer of this advises Lady Vi]- liers not to say anything more on the subject of divorces, as she is making herself and her husband a jest at which all London laughs. The writer can hardly imagine La'ly Villiers to be quite in ignorance of the circumstances under which she was married. but if it should be so, Lady Villiers had bet- ter get a comr of the Times. for Thurs- day. the 17th of April, 18â€". and among the reports of the divorce cases she will find one that will not only surprise héi', but will close her [ms for- the future on all such sub Jeats To be Continued IN A TIGER’S ULUTGHES. AN INDIAN OFFICER’S ADVENTURE IN A JUNGLE. Pcnnced l'pon hy a Tiger and C: arrlcd 0E ivy ’ the Beast, let I iving to 'i‘cll the Taleâ€"A Chance fleeting with a Native [Innate r and a mule Servlcc That Saved Ills Lite. "It is one thing to hunt the tiger and Quite another thing to have the tiger hunt you. When ‘Stripes,’ hunting on his own- account, pounoes on a man the victim has a poor chance for his life. That there are few men who can tell of. such an experience is needless to say," said Capt. E. A. Arbuthnot. After the cigars had been lighted a guest who had known him twenty years be~ fore in India had pressed him to tell the story of his tiger advanture there and the Captain had consented. “The thing occurred in the Dabrah Doolah district in Assam, where I had gone with the idea of becoming a tea planter," continued the Captain. “The beginning of the adventure, to tell the story completely, was my meeting a shikari named Dassa Balhua on the morning of the day when I fell in with the tiger. The word shikari, you will understand, means native hunter, a. tiger hunter in particular. I was on my Way that day to look over a tract 0f jungly land which I thought of buying and clearing for cult.i'.-'aLiu-n. when on passing Dassa Balhuu’s house I saw him sitting in the doorway and he was in a. pack of trouble. “His old East Indian Company's army musket, the gun with which be hunted. was lying across his lap, and he was FUMBLING AT THE LOCK. He wanted to go out into the jungle that day, and here was his gun hammer out of gear. so that when he pulled it back 1.; would not catch and stay at full cock. I saw at once what was Wrong with the lock, and charming to have with me a. watchmaker's file, I set. thething right in five minutes. Balhua was very grateful, and I rode on, leav-o ing him carefully loading the gun. I don't wish to get ahead of my story. but will say here that my stopping to help Balhua. out of his trouble “as the means ofsav'ing my own life that, day. “This meeting \\ ith the shikari occur- red about an hour after daybreak I went 61 my way, and by the middle of the afternoon I had 88(1) all 1 (ared to of the trart of land I (21ch to \iew, and was ready to return to my bunga- low. Of the two servants who accom- panied me I had left one with my horse a mile bank, where there was some shade and glass.'1he other, who w as with me, lsent to the man in the rear d1rut1ng that they bring the horse round by the road to a point where I would meet them. ']he man started off on a. run, and after'watt hâ€" ing‘ him out of sight, I took my way along a jungle path toward the point on the road whe1e I had amointed to meet them. “The jungle growth thruugh which the path led was made up largely uf bamboo grass tall-er than my head. inâ€" tersmrsed with the grass were clumps of bushes. low-topped kul'inda trees, and here and there a taller tree. Now that I was alone the thought came to me that I should feel more comfortable if [ had kept my rifle by me, for, it being rather heavy to carry, 1 had left it with the servant, who had charge 0f the horse. But, 1 was not muvh dis- turbed by "The thing came suddenly, without warning. There was a strange mox- in:)‘ of the grass and bUShPS a few {mt a“ ay to one side of the path, the tall grass parted to left and rin'ht in a furrow that came straight toward me, there was a loud, deep-throated roarâ€" and the tiger had me. I was standing stock still staring at the moving grass, for there was no use in running: amty, as he came out on me. There was one ;2!'imp'~e of paws, jaws, and white lueast all plum, ing {or me, and then I was flat on. my back in the path, \xith the tiger crouching upon me, his“ claws :et in my left shoulder and right side. The long feelers at his nose brushed my fa e ashe set his teeth into my shoulder in one sharp, crushing bite, apparently to make sure that I would lie still. ANTICIPATIONS OF DANG HR as [strolled along the path, taking my tune, for Iexpegted to have to wait toxinmy .mpn at the roggls-iige. “If the tiger had been alarmed, or wounded. if he had overtaken me run- ning away, or had I struggledâ€"l should have been killed out-right. I certainly expezzted nothing else, but the tiger, not repeating the bite, lifted his head as. if listening" Some sound in the road may have made him fearful. of losing his prey for seizing me by the shoulder he s“ ung me clear of the ground and started away through the jungle in long, swift leaps. I weighed at the time 135 pounds. and the tiger carried me along as easily as acat would carry a squirrel. “It will probably sound strange to you. although a similar experience has been related by others, when I say that from} Atlge momept _the tiger leaped on me I felt no pain from teeth or claws. Neither did I, after one the brute had seized me, feel any keen sense of fear, although perfectly conscious of all that was going on and of what seemed the certainty that I should be imme- diately killed. Perhaps the best ex- pression of my condition while I was in the tiger’s power would be to say that I was in. a hypnotic state, for I can compare my sensation with noâ€" thing else. “The tiger ran perhaps fifty yards. th'on stopped, laid me down and crouch- ed, watching me. Presently he pick- edme up again and started on through v... _~ __~ "From the position in which I lay I could look straight into his yellow eyes and could see the curling in and out of the tip of the supple tail. Then: as with every seamd I expected the tiger to leap upon me and tear me there crashed in the jungle's stillness. the loud report of a gun, close at hahd: the jungle, this time walking. bearica me along with my legs dragging upon the ground. Coming to an open space he laid me dawn, and. backing away for a distance of two or three yards, lay crouched. I saw the tiger leap to his feet. whirl toward the sound. and he roared once as he reared himself almost upright on his hind legs; then fell over on hi- side struggling. “It was from the old firelock that I had set in order that morningâ€"tho East Indian Company musket of Dam Balhua that the shot had come whiCI saved my life. The shikari had found the path the tiger was accustomed to take in going, from his den to tht nearest watercourse to drink. In I thick~leaved tree overlooking this path he had built a platform, and from this he had watched daily for a chance to shoot at the brute. \Vaiting herr- this day he saw the tiger come into \riew from an unexpected quarter dragging! me along by the shoulder. \Vhen he saw the tiger drop me in the open space and lay himself down at a little dis- tance away, the shikari fired at himr flaming at the head, for he knew that if not killed outright the first act oï¬ the brute would he to kill me. The tiger, struck in the ear by the heavy. bullet, died almost, in his tracks. ‘ “After the shot was fired I lay still, not feeling sure that the tiger really was done for, until. I saw llassa Balhuav come toward me from the tree. When I lifted my head the shikari was start- led for he had thought that l was dead. But he came to me and lifted me by! the shoulders so that by turning my head I could see the tiger lying stretch- ed on his Side. ' WATCHING ME INTENTLY. after the manner of a. cat that plays with a mouse. “The shikari opened my jacket and examined my wounds, and then went down to the road to intercept my Her-'5 vamts. By the time he came i;a.<‘k‘ with. them my wounds were getting: painful. \Vhiie one of the servants mute to the nearest Lungu‘uww for men and a litter I lay, watching the shikari skin the tiger. It was a young animal.- full grown, with a glossy. beautifully. marked skin. and terrible teeth and claws. With the skin and the Govern- ment bounty and the hundred rupees that I gave him Dassa Bulhua bad no reason to complain of his day’s fortune; I “IS taken out of the jungle that night. and to my home the next day. I had a bad shoulder. with fever, that kept me inid up for tire» or four weeks, and I did not regain the fuil use of my right arm for years. But: I think I got off we’ll." ‘0‘ ‘He can trouble you no more, sahib.‘ said the shikari. "l'hc tiger is dvnd.’ New Things to bovi‘rled en the New l'udvf ground Railway. In. addition to the present. my†transit facilities in Lumdun a new electric under-ground railway is pro- jected, which is expected tn he in Oper- aLi-O‘n in {our years from the present time. The route is in the heart of the city, and the trains will run sixty feet below the sidewalks. A syndi- cate has been formed and £3,500,000 has been raised. a sum supposed to be suf- ï¬cient for all expenses of (‘onstructiom The total length of the line is about six miles. and the trucks will be laid in double tunnels having an internal diameter of eleven feet six inches. These, together with the lift, shafts and the statitm tunnels, of which the internal diameter will measure twen- ty-one feet, will be made in iron seg- ments. no brickwork being used. An advantage claimed for the double tunnel system is the means it affords 11f good ventilatiun. \Vhen two lines run in one tun'11el,it is almost impos- sible to secure this, but a train run- fling in a single- line tunnel acts as a. piston, driving the air before it and bringing a fresh current along its wake. Another subsidiary advantage is that the two tunnels need not neces- sarily be on the same level. The lines can, independently of each other. slope down“ 11rd in leaving and upward in approaching stations,v~i1h a con- sequent saving of poner and \t ear on the breaks, whilein passing under nar- row sheets, where there is not suffi- cient room for the tunnels to be placed side by side, they can be constructed one above the other. .CEM‘h‘ train, will consist of seven cars, which provide seats for 336 persons, and the headway ltetween trains will be two minutes and a half. The road is not intended to (‘on‘mete so much} with the present “underground" as with. the omnibuses and other surface vehicles. It is intended next summer to lay an ocean va'n’le from the northern end of Semland to Iceland, taking in the b‘aroe Islands on the way. This enter- prise arouses much interest among men of science, because Iceland is fill- ed with wonderful. natural phenomena and particularly because it. is thought that meteorological stations connected with the proposed cable may be able to enlarge our knowledge of the course and peculiarities of storms crossing the ocean. Groggy Grugiiflâ€"i hope I wnilj'legl'ciy. at it’s ingredients are as delicious ter do taste as its name is ter de ,eu. A REASSURING NAME AT LEAST Mrs. Handouthere is a piece at log-cake. -1 hop-e _y(_)u will like it. BELOW GROU‘z‘D IN LONDCN. ICELAND TO HAVE A (‘ABLE panned in the ( four thousand pe and dying from hauatjon. tortures Mentions at t These suffering hoborus. or Sir-i named. dire killing of, . men. Cam as (ion. l Hons ( deman Such Paul I Vladiu ISCUGQ l0 Spirit, “'r This at! 8V8! ing (0 UN The out“ (or them hold mac! the mid dinal (‘1 I9 ['8 in live in Conn! Toldol Appeal “100M! 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