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Bale 'ER SIITH, Durham, Ont. ay Nob CALDER'S OLD STAND. “I don’t want you both,” she said P'One escort win be quite enough to: ‘me as far as Kingston, it indeed I re Quite an escort at all." Francesca glanced, smiling, from we {ace to the other. In the eyes of Lvih brothers there was an eager look, diso proportionate as it would appear to til occasion. For the first time in their lives Dudley and Victor found that the: r interests clashed. and that a 38118! of inaiary nan sprung up betweer them. She was laughing while she leisurely buttoned her gloves. “Oh, you can‘t mis that!” cried Betty, who had been watc ing the little scene of coquetry with intense interest “It’s perfectly straight along the road opposite, which leads to Kingston Bridge.” “You’re wasting time, all of you,“- said Mrs. Rsveiaworth shsrpiy. “Dud- ley, see your cousin to Kingston post- oilce and back. But you. Victorâ€"can you play the pisno?” machine." said Victor. bowl; g willy u; 03"!!!” vmflon at his aunt's m my niece Francesca comes neér me!’ I "But she seems so gentle.” , “Seemsâ€"yes! But Sikes here wasn') .taken in, and no more am I.” “If I were a younger or more nervous woman,” said the old lady suddenly, "she would make my flesh creep.” Betty stared at her in astonishment. “Don’t glare at me, child!” Margaret Revelsworth exclaimed testily. “I am eighty next birthday, and I haven’t been much into the world. Twenty years I’ve lived like an oyster in Rev- elsworth House, and thirty years before I lived in Revelsworth Hall and saw but little company. But my powers of observing haven’t got rusty, and I’m not a man, to be ta' en in by a beautiful face and silky manner. I’ve read 01 basilisks,\:nd I’ve read of urnsâ€"trees, and plants that absorb all nourishment in the air : J starve their neighbors; and I think of all those things when Voices orfside the room at that mo- ment cut short the discussion, and he door opened and Francesca entered, ac~ companied by her two cousins. ”Now which shan it he?” she said, “France or Engxand? and, to begin mth, does either at you know the “'8’?” I ‘Miss Re‘velsworth? I think she is wonderful! I can’t take my eyes on her. I never thought a woman could be so beautiful.” “Noâ€"I don’ t! I Like that English dignity and solidity in a man. And now, Betty, what 18 your real and true opinion of the other one?” “I think he is excesdingly handsome, and that he seems vary clever and ma teresting. Just a little grave, though, don’t you think ?” “Pshaw! Eyes ll? '3 a French poodlo more likely! He can’t even speak his tather’s language, a: d is as full of an- tics and grimaces as a monkey. And how do you like Dudley ?" “I think he is wry amusing and amid able, and has e; ts just like Mr. O’- Meara’s collie dog, 00 salt and brown and kind!” said lit .e Betty, blushing over her own enthua.asm. man ?” “Nice! Fiddlest. ks! You’re not talking of cakes or pies. To begin withjwhat do you think or the Frenchr “They are all etceedlngly nice," Betty was begining, when Mrs. Revelsv worth cut her short impatiently. “You’re a éhai‘b little'girl,”‘Margaret Revensworth began. "What do you think of all these people?” Betty obediently took her place on a low square stool with a woolwork- covered cushion at a little distanco (r913 hgr employpr’s high chair. “Come here, child, " she said; “I want to talk to you!” Little Bety had gone back to the piano and was about to continue play- lng. when Mrs. Revelsworth called her. “One of the boys will go over wltlf you in the omnibus. You are much too handsome to be about at night alone," said the old lady; and Fran- cesca, with a deprecatlng laugh, let: the room to put on her hat. “I would rather go myself,” said Francescaâ€""ll some one will tell mo the way to Kingston." “One of your cousins can take it. to Kingston. Betty, flnd note-paper and a pencil." I Now, when she heard her aunt's pro- pow, she did not speak for some mo- ments, thereby rousxng the old lady's impatient anger. 'Have you lost your tongue, Fran- ces?” she asked sharply “Do you lnq tend to be my guest or do you not?” “I do intend it,” Francesca answered at last, flxing her eyes full upon her aunt’s iaceâ€"“to-night, and as long as you wish. But will you let me send oi! a telegram to London at once, so that I may not be expected back ?" was one of her distinguished charac- teristics. She moved seldom and mov- ed slowly, yet there was no trace of laziness about her. She would remain at times hour after hour in precisely the same attitude, always one of admir- ahle grace and picturesqueness, with shining eyes fixed on vacancy, or white lids lowered, lost in thought. CHAPTER .VII. Francesca stood motionless within a few feet of her aunt’s chair. Her long golden-brown lashes were lowered, but little Betty caught a gleam of what looked like triumph in the veiled blue eyes. That stillness of Francesca’s “Yours, too, I should never have for- gotten had I seen it before,” she said, with simple earnestness. “You must know that I loved my father passion- ately. and that you are very like him. When I saw your face for the first time in the full light as I stood by the door of Revelsworth House to-day, your likeness to my father came upon me just at first as a shock. Then all sense of strangeness vanished, and I felt that in meeting one so like my father I was meeting a dear friend. We shall be friends, shall we not?” she said, extend. ling her hand towards him with a geg. ture of gracious friendliness. “But i please do not have any more extraord- ? inary dreams about me in unheard-of places doing unheard-of things!" Dudley took her hand. “I hope we shall be friends indeed,” he said. “But you must let me explain one thing in connection with your double last' night. She did nothing ex- traordinary; Only a few words passed between us. Then I put her and her companion into a cab. and they drove away in the wake of another cab, in whkh was a man they knew and were, an“: anxious to speak to.” ‘ “Had you known me a little ion 1'.- Dodloy.” Francesca laid, with. a liggeht III-h. “you would not confuse me with ladies who have to chase gentlemen / “On the contro' ' you had better do so,” she said wit.. a Hztle raugh of dis- dain, “otherwise I shall be wondering what extraordinary pranks my double played. Is this a bad joke, or were you dreaming? And why did you as- sociate this lady in mourning you me, at a music-hall with me?” “Because she had your voice am! face and height. And yours is a face not easily forgotten." “I thought you were dressed in deep mourning, and that you had a compan- ion with youâ€"a short woman, whose face I could not see. I thought you were wearing a very thick black veil, and that presently you put it back. and looked about youâ€"looked at me. And thenâ€" But I need not tell you tho restâ€"” “You will laugh at me, of course,” he said. looking at her face to face and trying to read by the light of the moon whether she was speaking the truth, “but I imagined I met you about this hour last night in a music- hall in Leicester Square.” "A music-hall! I have never been to one in my life!” “With me?” 'she oaid. “Why, how IS that possible? I « ossed from Calais to Dover by the aftc noon boat yester- day. Then, when I arrived in London quite late, ther. was the difficulty of getting lodgings; and I certainly spoxe to no man except porters and railway- officials and hotel-keepers between; landing in England and going to bed last night at halbpast ten.” Francesca stopped short in her walk‘ and looked at her cousin in wondeu ment. “Did you say,”~he then inquired, un- deterred by a growing constraint in her manner, “that you only come over from Italy yesterday?” “Yes. Why?” “It is. so curious,” he said, watching her closely; “I could have sworn I met and spoke with you last night.” She paused a few seconds before rev plying; then she saidâ€" * “I have traveled a good deal. My (ather always spoke English with me. and I had an English governess. After his death I had to earn my living, and I taught Italian in English families." “‘A healthv mind in a healthy body,’ ” be quoted. “You certainly look like that, Francesca. But where have you been living all these years since my uncle Harold’s death? You have no [tallan accent, so I suppose you have oeen in England?" “I suppose I am. I never have head- aches. I always sleep splendidly and enjoy my food; I never have toothache or neuralgia. I am never low-spirited. and, as I told you before, I am never tired." "As it ls barely nine, and we can‘ telegraph until ten” we might just as well walk it you are not tired,” ho had suggested. “Tired? Oh, I am never tired!” “You must be a very unusual young woman.” As they walked along, Dudley was turning over in his own mind how he should best lead up to the quesuon he meant to ask Francesca. He had easily induced her to walk to Kingston in- stead of making use of the omnibus. “True Revelsworths to look at!” 3110 said to herself. "A pair like that would be dlfllcult to match. That girl walks like an empress: but there's something uncanny about her all tho same." of the Venetian'hllndsâ€" and "1501236 across the Green at Dudleygand Fran~ cesca walking together towards Kings- ton, could not repress a thrill of pride over their appearance. was a charming musician and he was devoted to music, although as a per- former he lacked practice. To all ap- pearance therefore the quartette of young people were all satisfied; and Mrs. Revelsworth, as she raised a bar Somewhat mollined, Victor took a seat at the piano by little Betty's side, and speedily forgot his momentary ill- temper in her agreeable society. She "I don’t know what that means. But, if you know your notes, you can sit down and play duets with Betty. There are a lot of operatic duets among the old music, and the child never has any one to play them with her." i “I do. I say, ‘I’m afraid I must have some more pocket-handkerchiefs’ and she says, ‘X #in Kingston i’or Sixpence apiece at Brownley’s. Here are three shilling: for half a dozen.’ ” “I should get two with the three shillings, and then ask for some more You have no moral force.” said Fran- cesca calmly. “But I suppose you mean to rm to m u... « whoa sun came Into some money at her death.” _--- -- .ouvu "1‘1 and pockét-hanclkerchiets wit insertion, smelling of delicious {pmel But I can’t get them, so 1 to be content with cashmere and thread and mohair ” mrs. uevelsworth,” cried Betty ingefi; uously, “and look how plain my thing) are!" “Perhaps you are not toad of little si extravagances? I can’t re them my. self." “Why, I am the seco: Mrs. Revelsworth," cried uously, “and look how 01: “As soon as I learnetl from Mr. Sim;- 5011 of my aunt’s rosition and my own prospects,” she said, “I knew that I must be dressed as became the niece cl Mrs. Revelsworth.” “You seem really very fond of my aunt Margaret,” Francesca observed that night, as she and Betty sat in the bed-room brushing their hair. It was impossible to imagine a great-u or physical contrast than that which existed betWecn the two girls. Betty, in her anxiety to do honor to her queenly guest, had brought out a fine cambric dressing-jacket trimmed with real lace which she had fashioned from a French model in a ladies’ paper, with materials supplied by Mrs. Rev- clsworth. The costly elegance of Fran- cesca’s clothing astonished Betty. Miss Revelsworth's garments were as wer- fectly new, of the finest silk and lace and she unhesitatingly admitted taut she had purchased them that morning. “Afi "AA- -- T ‘-__-._ _ _ ces!”â€"that was the I'ght in which Bet- ty was regarded in the neighborhood, where it was charitably hoped that she would “come in for something hand- some” in her employer’s will, Betty being an orphan in poor circumstances. From her own point of view however, Betty was by no m ans deserving of pity. She was not .guite twenty, and wholy ignorant of the world. Mrs. Revelsworth was her godmother. She had paid for her education, had taken her into her house while barely more than a child, and had promised to pro- vide for her in her will. In spite of the unfavorable imaginings of the neighbors, Mrs. Revelsworth was never unkind to Betty, to whom she was after her fashion, sincerely attached. She was a strong-prejudiced, dicta- torial old lady, with whom economy, was an eccentricity; but there were fine elements underlying the superficial austerities of her character, and to these Betty Mannington did ample lustice. “Poor little Miss I'.."2.nnlngton, a mar- tyr to that awful o'd woman’s caprlu ces!”â€"that was the Z‘zht in which Het- I Now Betty was a Chatterboxâ€"a sun- hy-tempered merry little creature, who loved the sound of her own voice and of the voices of others. During the five years in which she had been the unremunerated maid, nurse, secretary, confidante, and companion of her elder- ly relative, she had had hardly any op- portunity, for converse with persons of her own rank and age. It was true that Mr. Heremon O’Meara, who lived with his mother just across the Green, and who rented Mrs. Revelsworth's stables, made a practice of calling Miss Elizabeth Mannington in conversation: but there all intercourse between the two households ended. Mrs. Revels- worth openly denounced Mrs. O'Meara to her doctor and to the Rector as a “painted harridan"; while Mrs. O'- Meara retorted-by dubbing the elder law “old Mrs. Moneâ€"ybags," and “that tearful old screw opposite!" CHAPTER VIII. The fair Francesca slep that night in little Betty’s room, and, to the lat- ter’s delight, kept her up from ten, ban which time Mrs. Revelsworth was in bed, until past midnight talking and asking innumerable questions. Nevertheless, when Francesca pres- ently stood, pencil in hand, within the telegraph-office, her eyebrows contract- ed ln 3 frown as. after a moment’s re- flection, she wrote the following mess. ageâ€" , “Returning to-morrow. Dangers and difficulties ahead. Need your help. Am (arming plans. ‘Francesca.’ " “To I London. “We musn't make a sentimental en-l try into Kingston,” he said, laughing} and she returned the laugh with per- fect unconcern. With a brucque movement he raised her gloved fingers lightly to his lips and then let them go. In the full perfection of her physical beauty, she seemed to absorb the light and air about her, to demand the vital- ity of others as well as her own, so that Dudley had to fight with all his will against the magnetic attraction which drew him closer to her side. Her strong slender fingers were twined round his and held them cldse, and her eyes, as they shone full upon him in answer to some speech he forced himself to make bout the scene, seemed to hold a half- ailuring half-mocking smile within‘ their depths. She drew herself up proudly, and n warm rosetint crept over the white- ness of her skin. The road was perfect. ly quiet and deserted but for themsel- ves. Walking along by Francesca's side, with her hand in hisâ€"for she had apparently forgotten to withdraw itâ€" Dudley experienced something of the feeling towards his beautiful cousin which Mrs. Revelsworth entertained a: the subject of her niece. ' up tomow my experIence 18 that It 18 they who wish to speak to me. and I who do not want to be troubled with them." Rivers, Hotel de Rome, Soho, the schnd cousin 0! get them, so I have cashmere and Lisle Mrs. Revel:- done. “You are an c ‘1 little girl,” exclaim- ed Francesca, with her soft musical laugh. “But I haven’t half finished my questions yet. I am dreadfully anxious to hear all about the ghosts Why, Betty, you have grown quite pale at the very name! Do you really be line there is anything wrong with “It isn’t seeing.” whispered Betty, glancing nervously around herâ€"“it'n “What! Clanklng of chains. or croans, or anything horrid like that? “Worse!” said I_3etty, rising and com- ‘n- A‘A-A - “I shouldn’t like to Eome may,” said Betty decisively. “Well,'1t would ' '\ war to the knife between you, I show! think. You have both that sort of look, as if you would not give in, and rather as ifâ€"” “As it what? I won’t be chewed."- “As it you wouldn’t forgive in a hurry either." Francesca laughs". “I don’t think I “Perhaps I am difficult to please." the said, “or perhaps I am not for a}! tastes. _ Talking of tastesâ€"what do you think of my cousin Dudley?” ‘ It was Betty’s turn to grow red 1101?. “He is very he 'ome,” she said. “and just the law. ”it about you about the eyes and {Ol'ehudd and chip. Both your chins look so determined; I only hope you and he won't ever have a quarrel!” “I am thinking," Betty began, "It you won’t be angry with me for saying; so, that I can’t understand how it 13 .some great nobleman or some enor- mously rich man hasn’t married you long ago, if you cared to have him.‘ Francesca flushed deeply, but she did not appear offended. “I don’t know why I should chatter like this about myself,” she said. with a little laugh. “What are you thinking about it all?" She stopped abrur’fly, and glam-ed down at little Betty. who was watch- ing and listening in fascinated interest.- “You certainly look as it you ought to have all the money you want," said lBetty illogically, as, seated on a low chair in her pink flannel dressing gown, she brushed her short dark curls and gazed up in unstinted admiration at Francesca. “But do you want ex~ pensive things so much ?” “Do I want them?" Francesca re- peated scornfully. I long for them!’ You see, Betty, I am not an ordinary young English lady. My mother be- longed to a very old Roman family- \the Counti Palace. where she was born and brought up, was a splendid palace two hundred years agoâ€"but she had no money when she married, and my father was forever planning schemes for making a fortuneâ€" even alchemy tions. We were one day rich and the next almost starving. And it has al- ways been like that with me. Again and again a fortune has dangled before my eyes and just beyond my reach, and thenâ€"" There was a suppressed passion‘ about her which half frightened and half fascinated Betty. Clearly Fran- cesca was in an expansive mood, and with Francesca, moments of expansion were not rare. Even now she seemed rather to be answering some voice within herself than consciously speak. ing to another. “I suppose I am beautiful," she said, as she gazed at her own reflection; “but, Bettyâ€"I am going to call you ‘Betty,’ and you must call me ‘Fran- cesca' â€"my beauty has never done any- thing tor me. I have never been rich really rich, I mean; I have never had my own carriage, my own horses, dia- monds, beautiful clothes, furs, dainty laceâ€"never any of the things a beauti- ful woman ought to have. Now and then I have had a littleâ€"a very little money, just enough to make me want more; but it has been uncertainâ€"hero toâ€"day and gone to-morrow. Why. look at me, Betty; I am twenty-live, and yesterday morning I hadn't 0 pound in the world!" “Why ?” Franecsca did not laugh. She walk- ed slowly up to the looking-glass and surveyed herself critically, hair-brush in hand.- In a skirt of shot-gold. colored silk trimmed with black lace flounces. and Betty’s white cambric' and lace dressing-jacket. with her hair falling below her waist and her star- like blue eyes shining out of her fair face, which was flushed with secret ex- citement, she appeared, a perfect model (or a princess or queen of fairytale- land. “I feel inclined to apologize some- times for not having been born in that blessed state,” laughed little Betty. "But, oh, what hair you have! How: rich it is, and how long and soft!) What an extraordinarily beautiful per- son you are, M.ss Revelsworth!" “I should think," observed Francesca reflcctively, as she took the pin- trom her long hair and let it fall over her shoulders in a mantle of golden brown shot with red, “that you must be tired of the very name of Revels- worth.” “U1 W”, “H“ wwv â€"v â€"â€"â€"â€"._ year, a hundred years after the founda- tion of the am, it is all to be appro- tloned as she pleases among the heirs? Her own little property, which comes from her father, is quite distanct from all that." worth is sure to tell youâ€"that, by her husband‘s will, the Revelsworth money, a man. as noun: as Batik}; by this paper that it inches thick Wm Why, she hu in you: 5 TH E SYSTEM EFFECTUALLY; BUY THE GENUTNE -MAN‘FD a! Min Ethel Gowland. from near Weston. was visiting lwr nvllsiDS. the Ector family, last week. . Miss Bessie Banks is giving lessons In Punting to a number of pupils. She Is a capable teacher. Misses Maud and Allit home for the holidays. Mr. Geo. Lamb. formerly of (Has. ‘30". now of Dafter. Michigan. }«aSS€‘d through our burg recently. and called on a few old friends. Mia? Maggie Ector is home after spending a mouth with her sister. M“. John Mofiat. of Greenwk. .Miss Alic; Mofl'at. of-Toromo. is waiting her grandfather. Mr. Chas. Mofl'at. and other relatives. Mise Jennie McGirr is visiting friends along the line at present. Mrs. John Little. of Proton. visited her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Rcbert Ec_t_or, last week. Mr. George Moflat returned to To ragga last Tuesday. Miss Margie Benton is home from Cannington. Mr. C. E. Firth. of Niagara Falls. N. Y.. is visiting his parents here. Mr. Alex. Bell, Jr., visited George- town md Toronto July let. Sandy any pouibly have visited that widow. md muy consequently wear that widowed look again. We’d like very much to take a bend in helping to build up Durham’s femoul cement works this vacation, but ere efrnid to tackle the job {or feet the building would be completed too soon. We’ve got orders to fork hey inateed. Noteâ€"We didn’t post the above in time to get in lest week’s Chronicle. but send it in nevertheless. 'lthoro’l : little girl visiting with us Jul: now. but she hasn’t come to stay. It’s Iubel Ector from Dur- hum. ‘ The annual picnic of the Centre Baptist 8. S. will be held in the usual placeâ€"McKinnon's groveâ€"~on July 9th. As this is always s. successful alair, anyone coming may be sure of a’good time; and bring your basket. Then in a couple of weeks or so there will be a monster garden party in the orchard of Mr. S. McComb. Plans and date are not quite definitely set. tied yet, but will be announced later. In the meantime everyone may plan to include this among their summer outings. Miss Jewel McComb and Archie HoComb no hnving a much needed rest for u duy or two before u on their Put II J unier Leavi umimtion next week. 'riting ng ex. Mines Luau. Whitmore. Ben. Binnie tad J esnnie Benton are in; on the Part I Junior Exam. (P. S. L.) this week. writ. Leaving llr. nnd Mrs. Trendgrove, from To- ronto. were visiting at Mrs. Bantams School cloned lest Monday. The nenel promotion examinations were held, md n feir percentage of pupils pueed. ally look . well curl! “gain“ is keepmg g “900“ in done for man?, :2; any not- be as hem y might expect. a “d refiner 3 Yea. as one Mr. W. J. Young wasi [at week. Pathmnsters find thems short of man for rosdworlflBegan“)er But the days no mostly being ya." nevertheless. We think Statuliut 1n bor hu ouflined its usefulness e h. “ it’s time for a. change.” ‘ “d Rev. Mr. Lodiard, bf Owen ctlled Ma Ma. Giun’s in the ' of the Children’s Aid Societ A number took'in the Farm", Initicnto excursion to Guelph “d .njoyed the trip, rain included. , Mr. Alvin. of Toronto. 5 a." hero. He fished, etc EDGE HILL BUNESSAN. 0.0 .râ€"< Banks are Spent g f” M. Allin. Prim Uh: Lick. B A, t ' “he “,ri' l um o o 0 line c,“ . NCSSitjndi ( ”l.- “0. PC" Innum. 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