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The Frenchman’s face grew paler as he listened to the light, mocking voice. “I repeat that I was a .fooliah young girl. I was in love with you â€"I promised to marry you. All that I admit. But Sir Arthur came in my way. What girl of sense would have hesitated between a handsome penni- lees lieutenant, and a rich. English baronet? Loveâ€"bah! It pales before money. You owned yourseli that I was doing a most sennible thing when I married him." “Is it fair to me. Miss Nesliefi Is it justâ€"is it handraole? She promis- ed. \Ve arranged it all. I was to come to Lance'wood on some pretext or other, to seem to fall in love with her. and. we were to be married. I should have. come in the guise of a traveling artist, but that she prv posed my coming as tutor. Is it fair or just that sire should refuse me now?’ Lady Neshe laughed, while the light qmvered in her jewels. ”It is all wasted pathos, Henrx,” she saxd: "Miss Neslie does not like you.” “1 know it; but Miss Neslie wnll see jusuce done to me,” he cried. "My dear Henri" said Indy Valene. "l was a. foolish young girl when I twat fell in love with your handsome faceâ€"and a. very handsome face 1t was :11 those days." He muttered sbmething between his closed lips; "mila-di” fanned herself languidly. “Pray Ixsten!” he cont_inued, vehe- mently. “You are the only one here possessed of truth and honesty. Is it honest of miiadi to deceive me again?” “I beg of you non to appeal to me no the matter. I can have nothing to say." replied Vivien. “Most wisely answered,” sneered “miladi." “We were engaged to be married) went on M. de Nouchet, undeterred, "when Lady Neslie was only seven- teen. W'hen she broke off with me to marry your father, she promised faithfully that if she was left a widow -â€"above all, a wealthy one-she would marry me. Imet her in Pans; she re- newed the promrse. and non refused : o fuiiill it. Is. that just, Miss. Neslxeif’ Vlvien turned away with an an of proud contempt. "It does not interest me," she said. coldly. "That I do, most decidedly,’ put in Vaierxe, with a smile. “I appeal to you," he said passxon- a1ely,“tosee justice done to me. This lady promised most faithfully, when I met. her in Paris, to marry me, and now she refuses to keep her word." "You call it hurried, when I have been waiting for months! I will have it to night, and the reason that De Calloux returns to Paris tomorrow, and my axffairs must be arranged.’ “I have been here now-how many months? I find. it dull, this old Ab- bey of yours. I am tired of it. I long tobeat Baden or Monaoo, Hamburg, Pans, anywhere where _there 15 a semblance of life. I want your ans- wer at once." "What if I do not choose to pm you this promise, monsieur?’ HIS face grew livid with rage. “Then,” he replied, “I swear that I wzll betray you to the proud daugh- ter of thts house. All England shall know who my Lady Neshe ls.’ “1 am glad you are here, Miss ‘Nes- he. lmake my appeal to youâ€"you are proud and cold and hard, but you are just: and honorable.” “Maladi” laughed mockingly. “Tnis promises to be interestmg,’ she said; and the Frenchman's dark face grew darker as he heard the mocking tones. ‘ Vlvien had recovered herself. She pushed aside the roses and the pas- sson flowers all dazmp with dew. She stepped from the balcony Into the room. “And why, pray, do you want it in tins hurried fashion?” "Let me warn you,’ she said French. “I have no wish to hsten your conversation. Pemnit me pass through the room.‘ "You rather enjoyed the duping," she returned, carelessly. "I want your amywer to my ques- twn, Valerie, and I am determined to have it. You duped me years ago; you shall not, Iswear, dupe me again." white shoulder. As Vivien looked at her she thought of a picture of a Bacâ€" ohante which~ she has seen In aPans g-alferyâ€"a Bacchante with just such another lovely, laughing, defiant, flushed face. Vivien would have spok- en, but. the first words uttered arrest- ed her attentxon and seemed to strike her dumb. It was her Iadyship who spoke first; and the conversation was earned on 111 French. She held ajeweled fan 1n her hand, and waved it lightly as she "Now, Henri, quick! Why have you brought me away from my guests? What do you want to say to me?" flflmugh Storm and Sunshine in to Never a word was spoken. “Miladi” stirred the air with her fan. Vivian‘s glow, and shone upon the three faces. Never was there a more strik- ing groupâ€"“miladi,” lovely, laugh- ing, mocking. her 383* dress and jewâ€" els seeming to attract all the light, her mouth curled in acorn, her eyes flashing defiance, yeTt gay and reck- lees; Vivien, with her picturesque vel- vet dress sweeping the ground, her grandlyâ€"beautiful face filled with no- ble disdain, tall, imperial, queenly; the Frenchman agitated, pale with white lipeand burning eyes. “1 give you just five minutes in which to reconsider your words. Lady Neslie if you promise to marry me, you shall never regret it; if you refuse, {will tell Miss Neslie your story.” The scene was intensely dramatic. Outside a bright moon was shining, the dew lay on the sleeping flowers, the tall trees stood like huge senti- nels; inside the soft pearly light of the lamp filled the room, with a warm But he did not stir and the others stood in silence unbroken save by the taint ticking of the watch. “I will tell all I know of you," he said, "unless you consent. Think you again, Valerieâ€"you shall have a gay, sunny, brighxt ‘ife in Paris. You know 1 love you, and will make you Inap- pyf’ Miladi” shrugged her shoulders. " We will leave love out oi the ques- tion,” she said, “ Lhis is a matter of funds for gambiing, and the betrayal of a. friend.” “ It is all. of no use,” said; Lady Neslie, “ Words are vain; threats.per- suasions, are vain. I wili not mar- ry you. You want to marry me be; cause you want my fortune to gamble with; you shallpot have it. I would rather gamble it all away myself than give it to you.” " Pray give me a chair,” said. “mi- Iadi,” laughing. "I am tiredâ€"I can- not stand for five minutes longer.” "I the more patience with you,” he hissed between his white lips, “ than I thought I could have with any woman living.” "I shall remain here,” said "mils.- di.” “ You betraying me is a matter of lzi-tile moment now. My fortune is secure.” He drew his watch from his pocket and gaid it on the table between them. His fat-e grew frightful in its livid rage. “Then I will be a coward. I will tell her all. And then, presumptuous as you'are, you will not dare to re- main here.” " A betrayer she observed. “Yes, I have not the least objec- tion," replied Lady Neelie. “ You were young when I fimt knew you. You had no decided faults. Now you are a confirmed gambler. You could no more keep from fine gaming-table than you could live without air. Th‘at is why I decline. to marry you, Henri de Nouchet.” “There are marvels in nature,” she said, “ but that such a marx‘rel as your giving up gambling 'oould ever take place, I refuse to believe. Years ago,” she conlinued earnestly, " I should not have (bought so much of this, but I have leaned the value of money. I know the value of a good home, a substantial fortune, and I shall not forfeit theee things for you.” “ Nay,” said he; “I entreat you to remain. My lady, you have driven me to bay. You promised to marry me, and you have refused. I have you in my power. I tell you that unless you consent, I will betray you to Miss Nestie.” “ You would not forfeit them,” he said. " Miladi,” waved her white hand. "If I give my word,” he began; but “ miladi,” interrupted him. "I an indifferent. I will not be hard. I will give you a very hand- some present and you shall. return to France; but I shall not accompany you, monsieur.” “I should. If.I married you toâ€" morruw, you would spend my whole fortune, and when it was spent you wouid be the first to ill use me. I decline the honor of being rendered penniless, by Monsieur de Nouchet." “1 wish,” said Miss Neslie, “ that you would permit me to pass; with this unseemly dispute I have nothing whatever in do.” “W'ill you at least tell me why ?" he asked, with a curious whiteness comihg over his face. ‘ “You forget,” be hissed. “ that you are in my puwer.” ed. I thought the 'wisest thing that I could do would be to invite you over to Lancewood. But this is such a cur- ious country. I decided it was bet- ter that you should come in some business capacity. I have watched you closely since you have been here, and now I decline the allianceâ€"I will not marry you.” “ Then I met you again in Paris, when I had been some little time a widow, and I renewed my promise to marry you. That was rash, I knew it. I determined that I would see what you were like before I married you. I have tested you, and you have fail- ls adways a coward,” I wrote to her, reminding her at her promise. It was for that reason she “ Bush I" she said. “Your words are terrible." “They .are true,” he daclarod. “Sha was neither more nor less than a strolling player. I kept her secret-â€" able paid me to do so. I read the no- tice at your father’s death in the English papers, MissNeslle, and then “What did I do, Miss Nealie? I bad to submit. What could I. do? W'hen she told me of her resolve to marry a rich buronet, I knew' that all I could say would be vain. I will not. grieve you by repeating what she promived. As to one thing she kept her word. After she was married she sent me continually handsome sums of money. She has been ungrudging- Ly generous to me.” "And you took it 9” said Vivien. “Yes; I took it. It was the price of “ miledi’s seoret. 'I professed to'be- lieve her is. D’Eete. I said no word about her being a strolling player.” Miss Ngslie held_u.p her hands with an exclamation of horror. “ Valerie was always pretty ; her sis- itevr Marie, who passes here as .her imaid, always plain. I need not weary I you, Miss Neslie, by telling you of the ‘ quiet home, where this cold, cruel woâ€" finan lived, or of her vanity, greater 1even than her beauty, I was the son of a notary living near, and as a ' child I madly loved her fair, laughing face. The quiet home did not long gcontent her; against the prayers, the "wishes of her parents she left it, and ;when she was only fourteen she was known as the most daring rider in , the most fashionable cirque in Paris. 'Shle travel-ed half over France with i that oircus, and then returned to Par- ‘is and promisedâ€"ah, madman that I ; was to believe her lâ€"io marry me. Her 5parents were dead then, and she had , a little money. She took: her only sis- ‘te'r, Marie, as her maid, and traveled abroad. She afterward returned to a lParisian boarding-house. and there {met your fatherâ€"Sir Arthur." “But you, monsieurâ€"what did you do ?" asked V"vi-en.‘ It annoyed her that her father should have been so easily dupedâ€"her poor, dead father! " Yes, I will tell you. When she found from the mistress .of; the \house that a rich English baronet was stay- ing there, she at once made mp her mind. She caused herself to be in- troduced to him as Mademoiselle D‘- Este, a daughter of one of the young- er branches of the D’Estes. She told him a sad little story about limited means, and the painful position of an orphan girl. Sir Arthur, your Ia- ther. permit. me to say, Miss Neslie, was not very shrewd. She was very quick, very cunning; she was very fair and very charming. She had the face of an angel, the voice of asiren; he was indolent and liked to be amus- edâ€"she amused him. He did not take the troubie to inquire into her ante- cedents. He took all she said for granted, fell ‘in love with and mar- rie-d her.” “ If you do not mind,” she said, “ will you Nell me, how she‘du'ped my father? I always knew that she had deceived him; I never knew how. Vivien interrupted him. She did not look at the fair, false woman who had blighted her life, but the dark. earnest eyes were fixed on de Nou- chet. “ After you have threatened me! Coward, betrayer, I would not marry you to save my life!” He turned to Vivien. “ Miss Neslie,” he said, " listen to me, This woman who mocks me so cruefly now was my first love. She was not Valerie D’Este, as she told your fath- er, b‘ut Valerie Roilleux, the daugh- tea‘ of a grocer in Paris.” lie, while I story.” . “I would rather not hear it. comes too late,” said Vivien, earnest- ly. “ Lady Valerie, is one of us now; if there are any secrets in her past life, let them lie buried.” " That is the most sensible speech you have ever made, Vivien; but real-l ly I do not mindâ€"it, can make no dif- ference to me. death, Ipersuaded, coaxed, conciliat- ed; but now I am quite indifferentâ€" nothing can touch my fortune. ASfor my position, we shall see what harm monsie-ur can do me ” “ Valerie,” he cried once more, “will you retract ?” She looked at him with burning.I eyes» “After you have threatened mel: tell you Lady Neslie’s' “ What then i” she repeated. “I was Sir Arth’urs lawful wifeâ€"legally It married to him. ” "You deceived him,” said Vivien. "So much the, worse for him. He should have been more on the alert,” she observed. “I admit it all. I do ,not mind in the least about the ex- posure. I only cared to keep my af- fairs secret during Sir Arthur’s life. Before Sir Arthlursiof course an exposure then would have been very awkward for me. He might have tried for a divorce, though I cannot see on what grounds. He would certainly have altered his will and left me penniless. Now that he 'is dead and my fortune secure, Iam indifferent. You may have thestory printed, V1V1en ” she added, “if you I like , it will be a finishing touch to the honor of the Neslies-a strolling play- Coward betrayer, I would not marry 1 er a grocers daughter mistress of you to save my life l” He turned to Vivien. “ \Iiss Neslie ” he said, “ listen to me This woman who mocks me so crue. ly now was my first love. She was not {Lancewwdl It 3 telling it you will bring more shame seems to me that in to yourself than to me ” Then, turn- 1ing, from Miss Neslie, she looked at Henri de Nouchet. "As for you, ” she Valerie D’Este, as she told your fath- , said " traitor, coward trader on a er, b‘ut Valerie Roilleux, the daugh- ter of a grocer in Paris.” “Miladi” interrupted him with a little laugh. to hear that. She never beiieved that I was a D’Esteâ€"did you, Vivien i” sieur continued- j your worst. 3 power over me is ended; The haughty disdaifi 0f the beau- : player,’ the grocer’ s d aughter. has the tiful face was her only answer. Mon~ ‘ ,womans secrets, go! Never while I live will I look upon your face igain :never will Iaddress another word to :you. Go from my presence. and take “ Miss Neslie will not be surp-rised’ with you my contempt. You have done Do what you will, your the strolling honor of wishing Monsieur de Nouchet 1 a lasting adieu.” "That is the most sensible speech you have ever made, Vivien; but real- ly I do not mindâ€"if, oan make no dif- ference to me. Before Sir Arthur’s death, Ipersuaded, coaxed, conciliat- e-dybut now I am quite indifferentâ€" nothing can touch my fortune. Asfor my position, we shall see what harm monsie-ur can do me.” “ You refuse; ‘ then I will keep my word. I pray you to listen, Miss Nes- Iie, while I tell you Lady Neslie’s story.” ‘ ‘ ”I would rather not hear it. It comes too late,” said Vivien, earnest- ly. “ Lady Valerie, is one of us now; if there are any secrets in her past Life, let them lie buried.” heart but loud and fast; it seemed to he: that she stood there holding the honor of her house in her hand. How slowly the minutes passed ! What had she to hear when they were over? “Now,” said M. de Nouchet, “ the “I refuse most absolutely to marry you,” she replied. He bowed, and Vivien thought she had never seen anything so terrible as his handsome, haggard, livid face. time is past; Lady Neslie.” give me your ’ answer, HORSES REQUIRE LIGHT. To keep a horse in a dark stable is cruel to the animal and dangerous to its owner. The retina becomes deadened and more or lea useless, and after a time the sight is serious- ly impaired. The home starts and sheet at objects it sees imperfectly. no matter wfiat they be, you? will find she has more customers -than she can provide for. the first time you put it on? Was it done when promised? Was there ever anything fit to eat on the table of the boarding-house .keeper ‘who failed? Was her house as neat as a new pin? Incompetent, incompetent! No wonder they failed. “That was the cause of their downfall. The woman who takes pains to be particular, who is honest and conscientious in her work. succeeds. When you find a wo- man who is reliable, who gives you the worth of your money in her wares, 'W'HERE SUCCESS LI ES. So far as a profession for women is concerned, we come back at last to the fact that her success has been greatest along eternally feminine lines. No girl can be tuughl abet- ter trade than housekeeping or sew- ing. Every year the price of plain sewing is higher, and dressmaking climbs up into the clouds. The world is hungry three times a day, 365 days in the year, and haw to be fed. The whole human race is on astill hunt for a good cook and a good place to board. These professions, carried on intelligently, are never overcrowded. “ Oh,” but you say, “ look at the poor sewing women crying for work! Look at the boarding housekeepers who fail l” True, but how did ‘lhey do the work? Didn’t' you have to take your frock back time after time to have it fixed? Didn’t it rip somewhere “Monsieur de Nouchet," said Miss Neslie. “I think you are a man ut- terly wilhout principle. You have tradefl on a woman’s secrets, you have been deceitful, mean and dishonor- able. I would not condescend loask a favor from you, but I will purchase one. Write down for me all the money you owe. 1 'will give you the amount on condition that you tell to no other person what you. have told to me, and that you net'er mention Lady Neslie‘s name again. This I do.” she added, “not in the least from any motive of compassion for you, but to-save the honor of the Nes- lies.” “She has ruined my life. 1 have spent it as I should never have spent it but for her,” he. said. And so ghast- ly, so terrible was the despair on his face that Vivien almost pitied him. ” Enough‘ to take up my bills; I have some due now." With a smile parting the crimson lips, showing the pearly teeth and the pretty dimples in the white chin, with the light gleaming in her jewels, with an easy, careless grace all her own. “ miladi " swept from the room, while the Frenchman looked after her with l curse. “What money do you want 2” ask- ed Vivien, curtIy. He seemed to shrink from the clear, bright glance of her dark eyes. marry me as soon as etiquette would permit, and in the meantime she in- vited me to the Abbey. Miss Neslie, she is thereâ€"ask her whether every word Ihave said is not true.” “ Ther‘e is no need to ask," said “mi- Ladi,” with careless, airy grace. “I do not deny it. Every word is true. What then ?” The proud indignation of the noble face, the measureless contempt in the dark eyes, would have silenced anoth4 erâ€"they produced no effect on Lady Nee-lie. came to Paris, and no other, You‘ know what followed. She promised to i To Be Continued Grandma Mrs. Thos. Sherlock, Arn- rior, Ont., recently wrote : "80!! It' ‘ My little girl, three yea rs of age, was taken very bad with diarrhoea, and we thought we were going to lose her, when I remembered that m ' grandmother always used Dr. Fowler’s xtact of \Vild Strawberry, and often said thatit saved her life. 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