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Durham Chronicle (1867), 12 Jun 1902, p. 6

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k“. Ox well Binders sud Mowers. ylnitor Machinery. all kinds. .I- -. ..’ Wsmns. 1 hope 8082500. -‘" ! «lion Pen hnrrostsrs and Pnlpors. ' 5 -lntclnford Organs and Pianos. New Willinms Sewing Machines. . "or-Massey Engines and Separators. ' Knoll Washer and Wringor. well Chorus and Barrows. omlford Windmills. . and Gmline Engines. Etc., Etc. Farmers, Threshers and gBamlay Noble; :MICLAY lam desire to inti- mate to the public of Durham end vicinity that they have now opened out in the Calder Imple- ment. Wererooma a full line of Agricultural Implements and i I P i a ’ Domestic requirments including l‘nrnsce Kettlos. Power Strsw Cut- iers, Hot Air Furnaces. Shingle Ms- Lhinery, Bend Saws. Emery Machines hr bond or power. Crestings, Farm- in’ Kettles, Columns, Church Sent Ends. Bed Fssteners, Fencing. Pump Mers’ Supplies, School Desks, Fm- flag fiill Csstings, Light Coatings ind Builders’ Supplies. Sole Plstes ind Points for diflerent ploughs in no, nnd Cssting Repnirs for Flour nnd st Mills. Interest allowed on Savings Bank de- ‘poeite of 81 and upwards. Prompt tattention and every facility aflord ed .ouatomera living at a distance. UNDERTAKING Shewell Lenahan A general Banking business trans- acted. Drafts issued and collections made on all .points. Deposits re- ceived and interest allowed at cur- rent rues. FURNITURE mmmm3mkMCmmm HEAD OFFICE, TORONTO. G. P. REID. â€". â€"â€" MANAGER. CHARTER SMITH, Lgoncies in all principal points in On- tu'io, Quebec. lanitoba, United State. and England. n Engines. Horse Powers, Sop- »rs, Mowers snd Rsspers. Also {hrs and X-Cnt-sts gamed, filed and set. Paid DURHAM AGENCY. 'api PROMPT A'I'FENTION TO St WE REPAIR SHINGLES FOR SALE. of the best makes THE SAVINGS BAR K. WE MAKE DEPARTMENT. tal Authorized. . 49,000,000 Up 1,000,000 d. KELLY, Agent. For all kinds of va Fund.... Millmen. Bale STONE FOUNDRY TRY ay Noble. CALDER'S OLD STA ND. 000.000 A tiny hall led [9’0 the salle-a-man- car, from which the other rooms opened and at. a able in the middle of it a very little womm with tummy-dressed black hair. into the coils of which a xel “mono hower was coquettwmr thrust. was bending her head over 0 bowl of salad, md singing while tho gamed it. The tiny flat in which the young English journalist's household gods were modestly housed was situated an qwerleme in one of the tall houses of e. dingy old-tuhlored street on the cheaper side of the Seine. Dudley as- cended the polishel' uncerpeted shallow etelrs two steps et a time, and paused outside the wtem-wdoor of the flat ho listen, climax. to a woman's voice mum; e French cheesonnette withlu It was the Little One, slnglng as usual over her task of unnglng the break- tut-table. “Let’s hope this paper may bring some luck to bar'” was the thonvh‘ in the young mm'a mind as he lot himself In wuh ms key. There upon he finished his coffee, and. contortably fortified against. the inclement weather by its fragrant warmth, [a a his more. IeIt the 395 a r. wt, and proceeded on his journey homewards. "C’est done toi deja!" she exclaimed and, running to meet him, she kissed the young man aflectionately upon each cheek, standing on tiptoo to reach his lowered heed. “Victor and I we did not expect you quite so early,” she contin- ued in French; “and 1 ion; to 909m! (or before 016 two of yoi comer I hpyg‘fig tag. :_ utue wgtmiPBâ€"to At the sound of Dudley’s step sh. mixed a pretty, pigment, and eminently. Parisian taco. round and pale, with a li tle retrousse nose, 3 flower-like red mouth. and bright dark eyea,to Ml with an exclamation ot pleased sur- "Probably it’s some wretched little lexacy from some of the Manchester Reveisworth.” he told himself. “Victor and the Little One will be constructing castels in the air on the strength of it. But from what poor old dad told me about his reia-ions and the abominable way in which they treated him, it isn’t likely to be anything much. Of course I must write to Simpson Watt at 11133 address. I well remember how my dad, on his“ death-bed, told me to starve rather than apply for monetary help from any one of the name of Rev- elswort'h. For all that a few pounds would come in very useful just nowâ€"- and the Little One could have that spring costume she has set her heart upon.” At twenty~seven he was the head of his little household. and had been its chief stay and director for ten years-â€" a fact which lent him a certain dignity and gravity in advance or his age. Already he was too well inured to me- appointment to build great hopes upon this advertisement, notwithstanding its pregnant line, "they may hear at something to their advantage." â€"â€"_v â€" end massively-built figure. in his deep municei voice and stow ecpeech, his cienr blue eyes. wavy light brown hair. and moustnche innocent of cosmetic or curl. English, too. he was in his slow- ness to take offence, and his bull-dog tenncity and courage, against any odd: when once nnxer or indignation were thoroughly aroused within himâ€"alto- nther'a handsome. healthy-minded. menly specimen of all that a typical Englishmen ought to be. near the bridge, and, ordering n cafe on leit, opread out his paper before him on the marble-topped table, and, supporting his race wuh his hands, proceeded to devote his whole mind to a. study of the advertisement. Speedily his cup or hot miles was before him. The waiters knew him well, and “le grand nngiais” was never kept wait- ing. Although fli’teen out of his twentyâ€"seven years of life had been spent in France, although he adapted himself to French hibits. liked the French as a nation, and spoxe their hngunge with perfect fluency, no one ever mistook Dudley Revelsworth for c Frenchman. He was English tlom top to toe, English in his bright-color- ed complexion, in his broad shoulders Dudely Revelaworth decided that he must. think things 0'» er a little in con« necuon with this advertisement before making It known to his home-circle. He therefore turned Into a rentaurant It was a bitterly cold day in the lat- ter pert or March,1590. Dudley Revels- worth suflered but little from changes in temperatur, but even he turned up the collar of his well-worn overcoat as he sallied touh into the keen east wind on his way home across the Seine for his second b e-.kta.e:. At the (”Each-shad had but little time to ponder over that advertisement in the Morning News,. Which clearly related to himself, since his father's name, Dudley Reveieworih, was by no means a common one, and since both his father and his uncle Harofd had died between the dates mentioned in the announcement in Haney Reveiaworh, the yaunger son to one of the men nanzad in the advertsetuent, had had his attention drawn to the notice in question on his first appearance that morning at the Paris otiice o! the London Morning News, to the daily “Paris letter” 0! Much he was an occasional contributor or social and artistic gossip. m e c! a: ;. mice: decreaCant oi Dude? or II.;.u;-d J‘.-':'.'cls.\(.r 11, who left ling- igud in :ne yaw 131”. and are suppose. ed to have died abroad between the p: :8 1:13 411.8.«1, ne or she is eazne .t- {3’ request“ to tmmedia ely couozun 0- ate mm Me; srs. Sim; on Watt, so- lic: tors, at their omega, 48, Lincom'n Inn Fields, wheze they may hear 0! millething to their advantage. " V..-_..-.o' '090 0 O OOWMWOOWOMOOOOO o o For the C) ft Revelsworth Millions. ¢ 60000} A Story of Intense Interest In which a Beautiful but Unscrupulous Woman’s Schemes are Made to Fail by the Han She Loves. Owoooooooeooooogooeoage 3AAAAA‘ s... AN ANGEL OF EVIL. (1 this me .â€" ,â€"â€"'vuv. with t comic exfiression of despair; km la petite thi- newa of yours; is “But you know quite well, little mother. she is not nearly so pretty as. you. Now don’t shake your head! You how how every one admires youâ€"1e Ocpitaine Genuit and Monsieur Ber- {tin 1nd 1e Doctenr Gilles. What- :Inoro tears! Tiens, Dudley,” the voung mm cried. turning to his step-brother A“. - A It was all her jealousy, he declared. because a few evening: before he had brought home the portrait of a pretty ate-chantant singer and stuck it upon his muntelplece. The soft-hearted Victor was on his knee. by her side in a moment, cares- oins her and laughing at her by turn. The two young men looked at each other in some bewilderment. Such a breakdown was utterly unlike the lit- tle mother, t‘han whom a gayer and more sunny-tempered creature never existed. Even when work was very slack and francs far from plentiful, she had always contrived to be cheer. tul. and to fabricate excellent potages out of miraculously scant material. ’And ‘here she was crylng about noth- ing at all. just when the winter. with its extra charges for fuel and lamp-oil. was coming to an end, and her sons were both in fairly lucrative employ- ment. “Ah. don’t. say that!” exclaimed lit- Ua Madame Victoire, and promptly began to cry. “You have always been perfectly good and sweet, petite mere," said Dudley, laying his hand upon hers on the table and pressing it aflectonately â€""our guardian angel. our 'househoYd fairy. ‘1 don’t know what in the world we should do without you!" "I have managed well always with the money you two dear boys have given meâ€"have I not?” she asked eagerly as she helped Victor to more soup. “No better manager exists in Paris."- "And I have looked after you both-â€" have I not? And. it you have both had to work very hard all day and far into the night, you have been happy in your little homeâ€"have you nor! And glad to come back to it? And it 15 not my fault that you. would always spend all your savings on little treats for me, “little journeys to the country and Ver- sailles. and llttle presents for me? I have always said, ‘N-oâ€"put them by;’ but I could not help being pleased, could I?" "But what, after ail. is the meaning of this grand breakfast?" the latter presently inquired. “It is not like you, little mother, to be extravagant with out cause." "Forty the next first of May!" ex- clal-med little Madame Vlctolre. “But. pshubt”â€"-pu¢tlnx her finger to her lips -“we will not talk of that! W'Chat is it. you say in England? A woman is as old as she looks! I do not look for- tyâ€"heln ?" “Twenty-five!" Dudley stoutly sorted; and Victor supported him. "t‘etite mere, you must have spent. the entire week’s housekeeping money! And these flowers and oranges and grapes! Then there is something un- usual about youâ€"you look younger and prettier than everâ€"” "Your brother has also something to toil." said his mother. “Aliens, Dud- ley, man file. we must first, hear your news. I have prepared for you both so delicious a breakfastâ€"potage. sar- dines. a cold chicken, 9. saiade, 8 Cam- emben cheese, and then a bottle of ex- cozu-m Medocâ€"" ‘O'i "he little mofher has a marvellous secret she is longing to tell.” Victor declared, as he put. down the palette and brushes he was carrying. “I have tired my brains out guessing; but she would tell me nothing until you came. It is my idea that Monsieur the Presi- dent has proposed to her, and that she is afraid of what may happen to us it she refuses his offer." Victor Revelsworch, step-brother to Dudley and his junior by four years, resembled him scarceiy at all in appear- ance. A man of medium height and lightly built, his intelligent and sym- pathetic face was marred by an over- long and over-large nose, a full-llpped mouth, markedly genie 3111 even weak. 'in outline, and a retreating chin, the defects of which last feature were partly concealed by a small pointed dark beard, which. with his hair and moustache, was trimmed in military fashion. Large brown eyes, full of feeling and kindilness, lent charm to a. face which possessed but little of the beauty of his mother, a little Parisian belle. who 'had now, during ten years of widowhood, been the presiding ge- nius and household fairy of her son and s‘ep-son, and who was regarded by both young men with a leader and p.01ective love. “Here is Victor! He shall deflde'!” cried the Little Use, as the thin: mem- ber of the 31-...1 household on the fourth floor entered the room. "That isn't the way you generally talk. But, when you have told your piece of news, I have also smuething to tell you," said Dudley, as he took from his pocket 'his Mpy of the Morn- lng News. “Now who is going to bee ginâ€"you or 1?" I. ”3.3.3, and e€e;;-;ng nervous. W111] 1.1.» (em: coming (am! going In her (-2 - she lucked about eight-and- ts c u 3. t,hou;h he: face in repose ap- peg" ed a little older. Ins sorh ebo:.y been pestering you again with otters or marriage?” Dudiey inquired. “And do you want me to punch his head?" “Maia, non, Dudley! What an idea! And, after all, why should they not tsk me to marry them? I ought to be flatteredâ€"ought I not?” :rrzvcs you s: poke hurried Dudley stoutly as- 3""‘Ciliin. “.1181 9n and _ - -' 5-. “A“; 0 Both Victo and Dudley were on their feet by this time, staring down upon her with wonder and consternv (ion in their eyes. “Allone. petite mere!” broke from the tamer. “Is it nossible tint ton “Bu-t you are 'not!’; cried Victor. “Why, l‘lttle mother, you hate the Eng. nigh climate, the English to ; and then the crossing makes you sick. You do not suppose that Dudley and I would go to England and leave you here alone?"â€"laug’hlng merrily at the suggestion. our wives?’ Ah, noâ€"do out look so an- t!!! I did not mean that! But. ro- “Assuredly you will have to go, to prove to the lavver-gentleman whose some you are. And then Dudley is al~ ways wishing to live in his father's country; and' you, too, my sonâ€"you are sofond of England.” land?” ‘Our,’ new life, youvmeall,” sald‘ Victor, struck by something in her tone, and pausing to look at hex‘ as he rose from t'he table, corkscrew in hand. “And who said we were going to Eng. land 9” “I feel all parched and thirsty," she explained. “It is without doubt be- cause I am efi'cited. And then I want to drink to your healt'hs, both or you, in your new 11-2 in England!” "Or there may be two sons, or even six! Oh, Little One, how your hopes run away with you! Don’t you re.- member that in any case Victor and I are bound to single blessedness and to looking after you?" The young man spoke laughingly, but there was an undercurrent of deep :enderness in his tone. Rather to 'his surprise, his step-mother did not laugh. She was standing Just behind his chair, and she patted his shoulden affectionately without speaking. Pres- ently she resumed 'her seat, and pre- tended to go on with her breakfast” but her hands shook, and in a few mo- ments she put down her knife and fork and asked Victor to open the wine. “He will have left a daughter," orled flttle Madame Vlctoireâ€"“one daugh- ter, as beautiful as an angel! And you will fall in love with her and mat- ry her, and divide the fortune between. you! ......_..... ‘4 , "Whlcll of us?” " ' a "Ahâ€"bah! I do not know. You must arrange that between you. 0: there may be two daughtersâ€"" “in the first place,” he began, “we are not certain who it was that caused this advertisement to be inserted. Then again, our uncle J‘ohn may have a very, large family of sons, and grandsons. too, by this time. And in any case the message is not to us alone, but 314 so to the descendants or our uncle Harold, who, as we know, was mar- ried to an Malian lady of rank some years before he died, and who may, very well have left a family of chil- dren when he was killed in that Al- pine accident twelve or thirteen years ago." Her lLtle outburst was received in characteristically dlxrerent ways by her two audi.or3. Victor applauded enthu- siastically, being easily carried away} by her ho;,el'ulness and excitement; but his elder brother was not so readilyJ elated. And here, having talked herself out of breat‘h, Madame Victoirc san-k back upon her seat, trembling still with ex- citement, all teams and s-mires. ' no more starving now! These other Revelsworths, they are richâ€"oh, but enormously rich! Your father he would scarcely speak of your wicked grandfather. who turned him out of his house because he would not join him in his business, and turned out your uncle Harold with him; but I know how rich your grandfather was, and how all was left to your uncle John, who married ‘his rich cousin Margaret, and went into the business of his father. Allonsâ€"listento me!' I know what has happened. Your un- cle John and his wife. they are old and at the point of death. They have perâ€" haps no chil:’..en, and they say to themselves, ‘We will make restitution. We have taken all, now we will give it back to our broilrsr and our broth- er’s children.’ Then they send for their lawyer, and he advertises, and you two see it and go in triumph to England to take possession of you: property!" who have worked so hard and been so poorâ€"so poor they sometimes have had to live for days and weeks on bread-and-cheese and a little saladin‘ But, even when they were poorest, they would go without anythingâ€"their. cigarettes, their cofleHverythingâ€"so that I should not suffer. Ah, you must never think that I am ungrateful, or that I have forgotten! But, voyez- vous, there will be no more struggles. “Enfin,” she criedâ€"“it has come- the fortune I so hoped would be your: some fay! Oh, assuredly it is the. Rev- elsworih money which was first made by your great-gzandfather one hundred Years ago, and which now will some of it come to you, my good brave boys, Long before "2 had finished Madame Victoire had dried her tea ‘3, and ext upright in her chair listening with all her ears. As he put the paper down she sprang from her seat, snatched it up, and read the advertisement again aloud, her face flushed and her eyes bright with excitement. Then sh: fairly danced around the room, flour- ishing the paper aloft, and finished by eflusiveiy hugging each or 'her com- panions. .. fworth." “a W: vw tv u: v --â€" 7’ .-. _ ' Thus adjured. Dudley proceeded to unfold his paper and to read aloud the advertisement from the “Aggy! Co} may serve to (Weft yer. fl .wvoâ€" A... -- vâ€"â€"â€" ." heaved by the tame of “Revels- '0 Belgian gentle- j man, with gray whiskers and fur-lined overcoat and an expansive smile. as- scended to the fourth floor to claim his bride. Monsieur Gilles, for it was he. was dls'posed to ..ok kindly upon his together natural .2 d filial. But he had already deferred hi. bridal some hours in d; erence to Victo-ire's entreatise, and he rlanced more than. once at his watch during the Little One'a protracted leave-takings. “Allons, ma pence angelâ€"the trai) will not wait!" And down the tour flights of narrow. slippery, uncarpew stairs the Little One accompanied ~.- “She has gone," said Dudley in Eng. ilsh, with a deep sigh. “By Jove, how we shall miss her! Now, Victor, old boy, pull yourself together. You have done enough crying for the French side of you; remember you are halt English, and give the other side a turn. Living on here without. her would be too deadly dull. Old Gilles seems a good sort, and then of course we would Thus admonished, she disappeared. laughing through her tears. By this time Victor had tears in his eyes too, and was utterly unfit for work or food or conversation; so, leaving him smoking in melancholy fashion by the stove, Du‘dley hurried out and reâ€"turn' ed before long laden with a boquet of lovely white blooms, a bag of bonbons, nnA - .1-â€"--â€" â€"- "At half-past two we go by the tniu into the country. Give me each a kiss, my dear good boys! And you will not be angry with me. or think me selfish or cruel for leaving you, will you? I have engaged an excelent old bonne. who will cook and look utter you, anG â€"_ Gilles?" “Run away and dress, dear, or you 57111 be late!" on ?" "Already, little mother? At what Um_e 13 he then coming, this Doctor Dudley. the less emotional and more self-reitl'afned cf the two, was the first to recover his equanimity. Neither of the young men had ever contemplated l:fe without their sunny- natured industrious little friend and comforter. and the thought that she was lost to them and about to confide her future to a comparative strange: came upon them as a painful shock. I‘“ 0 “She means it," Dudley whispered back. "After all. u isn’t surprising; she Is still so your; and so pretty! We oug‘htn’t to be sexfish; and she has been so Jolly good to us!" TM a . “ ut you must not cried the little lady, ed rapidly down he: clasped her 'hands «raid no: have him '15:; 11:94 our home 128 9" 9n going to desert us $543! 4‘ ‘ $9} “301' it occurred. f’revious to :m: I believe my father had not heard 13-3.: him for u connlderabxe time." ' 1116 [8'70]: lenned [)le in his ("3111!9'. tipped u“ “PI 0! his long wrinhhul “801'! together. and gazed at {he ’03!!! men with polite benevohmcv. “:3 I at 1! either of you is mat" a?! '19 luau-ed mvely. d D d “tumult“ hit: an 11' In mud. "‘ ‘ “W0 hM‘t been ubie to afford it ”9 I! '9 N been no minded; w; . Dudley shook his head. “We only learned of his death 1‘ ' agent‘ln the newspapers several $111": ‘. 0‘". “And your uncle Harold 1'" ' “I know very llttle about him. My father was deeply grieved wimn he heard or! the accident which rvsulzcl In my uncle’s death; but as ho.\'>‘ my brother and I had scarcely ever 9"?” him. He lived wholly in Italy. W VII absorbed in scientific invcsufl‘ tlona." .. “You know nothing of his fam‘h' -' ' “Nothing at all. But I remeanglm' .35. O child being shown a very br-gm' ill: woman's portrait. and told that i: “'19 "I“ of 3 Roman contessa whom zzz)‘ uncle had mauled." A “You don’t even know it he 1ch 9-3 children?" and communicate with them. It": as he alerted, that they would n; his advancen.” “I believe my father woum h'wc Ema 30." Dudley observed thuuv‘hzm- "Quite soâ€"quite so. And my late Client Mr. John ReVelsw.orth “1 31' ways a cautious and far-seeing man 0. business. But he and his wife 11.1! no children. and in the latter n '2"; of his life he was a gzeai suffeur 1m.) 3 painful affection of the hen : and breakdown or the nerves. (In mwre than one occasion before his (301} h he consulted me on the suhjm m' m brothero. But he would never an har- ize me to and out thcir whoruxiwts has now been dead for twenty years: but I have reason to know that long More he died he would gladly have met either of his mothers halfway. had they shown the sligh‘est wish In Do reconciled with him. For I suppose 3’00 know he had warmly sidmi will: “:2? trandfather in 1118 {211ml} qua!“ re ." :‘It was to his in‘crcst to d:) so,” 53.12 Dudley simply. “Pardon me, my dear sir, but it doe! interest me. and puzzles me too great‘ ly. By the disinhermng or his broth. era your grandfather's edest son John came into possession of the entire Revelsworth property, being already a rich run through his marriage with 913 cousin Margaret Manningmn. Ho “The first Mrs. Revelsworth was an English governess, and the second was (he dsughter of s teacher of painting. Neither had any money; and I shall always believe," Dudley added, with A touch of regret which verged upon bl:- Rerness In his voice. “that my 9001' father’s “to was shortened by 11" struggles to earn a sumclem living by his art. All this however can hardly tint-21'8“ you, Mr. Slmpson." in England. Except to impress mos: emphatically upon me that l was to work my own way up in the world. and never to apply for help to any one or the name of Revelsworth, he avoid- ed the aubjcct 0! his relatlons, and I am under the impression that be deep- ly resented throughout the whole or his life his father's treatment of him and of our uncle Harold." “I presume, then, that your father was I. mun of means? Possibly the first or the second Mrs. Revelswortn and moneyâ€"” “You must remember, Mr. Simpson, that I was a lad of seventeen and my brother a child of thirteen when our father died. He was always a re- served man, and he hardly ever. to my remembrance. alluded to his early life “But he must have explained to you now it. was that he let“. h.s home?" "We were at a college at Brighton oâ€"little boys at seven and eleven when we joinedâ€"and by our [athcr’s special wish we never que4.ioned him abou? m: family." “You say." Mr. Simpson observed, looking keenly through his timed spootacles at Dudley. that you “ere both at bozu ding-school in England to: severa! wars?" ‘ “Flu: \eals.” “Your holidays were srent in Paris where your lather, a. l undcxsland, was aetflod as a water-color pa met? But surely, during your residence in England. you must haw hearg some. thing of your tam..y?'1m firm 0: Revelsworth is so well known in the Northâ€"" .u-l man of law that the grcabgrandsons of the famous cotton-spinner Isaac Revelsworbl: should know and appar. ently care so llttle about the monetary post-don of their surviving relatives 1; England. On one point the young men‘s ans- wers seemed to puzzle Mr. Simpson. It appeared igcomprehensible to the cross-examination. They had arrive} in London. at Mr. Simpson's request. armed with indubitable [firmi‘s of their identity, and of their Iatlm Dudley Revesworth's movements since m,‘ departure from England, forty-three years before, to his first max'mge With a M15: Graham in 1856. the binh of his son, Dudley the younger, in 15(33, m. witch-death two yeais later. his sub- sequent re-marrlage with Mademoiseu. Victoire Meunter, the birth of her only child Victor in 1867. and, finally, the death of Dudley Revelsworth the elder in Paris in the year 1880, aged any. six. Betoxe this point. was rear-had 110', over the two young men [Lernsexm had hac' to submit to a very thorough. although most courteuualym-orded' cross-examination. They had arrived in London. at Mr. Simpson's requesg armed with tndubitable [trmfs of their containment {n thpt direction. t’c ‘Jl lCl‘uuauc "nu-v: uuuxry. a} ‘ Viflo, Revelswonh were seated 1n the Office of Messrs. Simpson ‘Vafl. sanctum. Lincoln's Inn Fiddl, listening at“. tively while the senior pump, 0! u“ firm. 0. pile, thin. erect, 1m 1c White. hair“ gentleman of dapper appearance and elaborately polite minim-rs, with whom they had been in an me comes. pondence for several ddyf pm, put them in'posseselon or «man mus c0“. nected with their own fanny Whig) they had previously ig'ZIUI‘M, wwww' "v -â€"..- -â€"- ‘V'Ivu. ‘ throw up our berths over here . 1d- mum. home. ma bang-h" othet words, for th. RevelSWOrth fl?“ pots and an imaginary cousins}. “- -“‘ .' CHAPTER II. " 4': ‘A {crinight later Dudlvy {17 1 \'° Revelswomh were seated in the 0m oi Messlo. Simpson 6’: Wan, 3‘ .31. 0° Lincoln’s Inn Fields, listen: ”if; alien. tively while the senior partnsr of 1b. re ‘2 u 18. 1:5 iii WW W us PL‘BLHHI .. m ffiURSDAY mom “‘ ' “N "Hume Mass; 5’“? DURHAM on“. '1 C WI“ I‘m a 0-! '3‘: x1;- n“ l ”1'.va be pn'hli: 'lramic m |y;‘eqh, b‘tCr‘ so ‘ " JI'a ‘ubfieq “ell! HIM 3. .- -4-....n¢-mpr.ls ml 1 U MIT distance. 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