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Machines ulpers. w â€"‘v- the pension of ”tenderness over her features rendered attractive. which swept them aunts: “My' mother 'won't be abfe to come down to dinner or to any or her me ’3,” \ Francesca explained to Betty. “she never leaves her mom except when I carry her." “You must he very strong!” I “Oh, she isn’t. heavy, and I am used to it!” Francesca was standing behind her mother's chair as hands upon the cuzhxcns, and Betty ; an. mu. An, my In; (1, what if you were fifty-five, a? 1 am, and the good Heaven had sch; fit to strike you down? Then you would know what 1: is to feel old.” . ”She ain't a bad sort. barring that she’s like the m‘ssing link." was Mr. Welldon‘s critic.sm later. when he dis- cussed Mrs. Harold With this fellow- oervants. "But she’s got a blarneylng guy wager, mrore’s the {.1 3'!” “Are you as old as that '1" murmured Mrs. Harold. “It is true, then, that in England the men and women do not get old. Ah, my in.â€" 6, what if you ' , as 1 am, and the good fit to strike you nastemr'. ‘n Wuv the not: impeachmént. “1! as y u mean me. ma'am, he said stolid3y, “I am glad to be of use; but a man at fortyâ€"seven isn’t a young man any longer, mrore’s the {.1 y!” â€"â€"â€"- ”uh unmusical mare, with a. marked for- eixn accent. - "I thank you. my good! man; 1‘ than: you, my beloved daughter. Forgive me that I have troubled you. You are very good, very kind with a poor broken old woman. The young man can no“; so. can he not ?” (fussâ€"grained and cynical as Welldon was, he still ppusessed some vanity, ‘ and the expression “young man” was J 110: unplezw’ng 1» him. Still, he haStep(,' ‘fi Ludv ’h. an?! ‘mnnnnk_.L..A I I"- v.1... V. for ~her. Here a. brigh fire was burning by Betty’s directions, flower: stood about the room. and a comfort- able cushioned invalid’s chair was drawn up to the hearth. Into this Franc-eaea's mother was liftedâ€"silent. unrivelfcd, ' yellow, the only sign or life about her helng the keen black Not one word escaped Mrs. Harold Revetsworth as she was carried up the wallow oak staircase, acress the pass- age on the first floor and through the green balze door, and up the narrow Ing second fight of stens towards the mom which had been prepared ‘A- L‘- “There is something about 81‘ thia which I don’t unders‘and,” he told himo self; “and I don't think any better of my beautiful cousin now that I have lean her mother." Meantime little Betty was flnd’ng that the sensations of surprise Ind aversion which the first sight of Francesca’s mother had insblred died away on better acquaintance. _.,'-_- u w uplcc "ALL: ”111]. I In his secret heart however Dudley by no means shavrd his brother's sen-1; timents on this sn’wject. The abnormal‘ wickedness which he fancied he detect- ed in the cunning ayes and cruel mcutb‘ o: Francesca'e mother impressed him In a most powerful and disagreeable manner. He had too much fairness and good sense to let himself be away ed wholly by first impressions, but that such a face as; that of his uncle "arold's widowi could belong to any but an evilâ€"nat- l ured woman he would have found it dimcult to believe. _At lasg‘she_spoka.‘_§n a thin but not ______2‘ Was it possible, they asked them- selves, that even thirty years and w stroke of paralysis could transform the lovely black-eyed houri whose picture they had so often admired as children, to that hideous and uncanny-looking; iittie object with the hooked nose and he claw-like hands? From the windows of the library in: the front of the house Dudley and Victor beheld their strange-looking mpt's arrival with dismay. Down-stairs, Betty Manningtnn was iexperienclng a similar shock. Mrs. Harold’s looks did not improve at close, quarters. In the passage from the cab into the house her bonnet had become dlurranged, and the long eltiocks of mingled raven-black and iron-gray which fell over her brow down her wrinkled cheeks so grna‘ly emphasised her remarkable ugliness that Betty had' much ado to keep from screaming at the sight of her. I “I have lh'ved too much alone.” she murmured to herself, “and I must be growing weak-witted with age. For it seems to me I have admitted a bundle akin-luck into my house.” :.'early vimble to those without. Mrs. Harold Revelawcrh had seen herâ€"that was evident. A strange tremor passed- over Max-ant Revelsworth’s upright trame. and the naturally bright color faded from her cheeks as, with trembl- lng hands, she sought to: chair and sauk down upon it. purpre silk gown and lace cap, was "no.1“ "In 1.1.. 5- .L--- ___: L _,4 “n Ions-ht hei-I "3°le her hat A‘- AA. my with a lump 8 moment tho she had lost in: no vividly back iDpeared mother’s! hen M133 side 0: wme lnâ€"come in!” she cried, with sweet friendliness. “My mother is longing to know you!” Not without some reluctance the 9““! m9! ‘9 reached the chau- in 'hkh the Inn d 11' nmnn-A -- â€"-- - vv U I crave over undeserved blame, I am sure! I like brave boys, and good boys, and boys who know how and when to be silent. But mindâ€"there must be no more creeping and spying about in mm I mother’s room." "No, miss." “’ "Now go! " She had heard oer cousins ascending the stairs in company with Betty, and she flipped back into Mrs. Harold Rev- 18 “at“ “W" you,” she said aneetlyJW‘zhow old are you, Joe ?” “Sixteen next birthday, miss." “Ah, well, you are old enough to be brave over undeserved Ham. 1 .m “He certa'nly dfd attack me savaged 1?." she said, “r ‘d I had to hold him oi! as best I cr d. But I can’t think that I could haw injured h . by that." J «9 returned 1183‘ gaze with a peculiar meaning look. “I don’t think so either, miss,” ho raid. “And I'm jolly glad he’s dead! He was a surly beam at the Ms 0! times. But I’ve had all the blame." “Poor boy!” she murmured kindly. Taking out her purse, she slipped llama-crown into Joe's hand. 3 Joe was silent for a moment. 'l‘hen . he jerked his head in the direction 0! I the little old woman in the arm-chair, : whose g"'tter.ng black eyes were fixed , upon his face. “I can’t tell you before her," he mub tered. : “Stupid boy!" - Crossing the room. Franc-even openel ' the door and motioned imperiouelsr to Joe to pass out through it before her. The boy obeyed, wizh the same furtivc hang-dog look on his face; and, aftet a moment’s interval, Miss Revelsworth Joined him in the pa'seage. carefully closed the docu- ot her mother's roan; behind her. “Now what have you got to say?” 1 she asked sharply. “Please, miss, the dog‘s dead.” “What dog?" “The one that {for at you yesterday 1 morning when you event out with the .- young French gentleman. It was the J mastiff Britonâ€"the one as gave me this ! bite.” ' 00‘ "NW did he d'a 'hen?" “'1 he ‘vet' eeeu‘ed 10 think somebody nu :crter cro'wz him to begin with“; The marks an 11.3 throat was like fingers." up I‘. mi§s, I the buck.” "(‘h! And hint ”" “I had somNhing to say to you." he replied, in a shy surly manner. “on the qu’et. I meant to come out when tho others had gone." “Y"u had sometth to say to me? What was it?” o -‘ luv-3119). "Don’t you heafâ€"ihDe-é‘h Vhat were you doing?" “I wanted t“ 699 you." he muttered. “Why shim)” you sneak in like a spy Griz} {1119! in order to do so?” A fl'erce anrv look flashed swiftly mto Francesca'o face as her e) .3 fell upon Joseph’s ‘ *mbllng form; but in a moment she r 'l contrwlled .her feel- ings, and her voice was perfectly calm "Get up! What are you doing here?" The boy rose to his feet, and hang- lng his head, glanced up at her turtlveâ€" ly from under his long dark lashes. “Don’t you hear me? What were COACQ Jn‘-â€"..‘ The invalid nodded. Suddenly she poised her head on one side as it listen- ing. Francesca caught her meaning and. following the d'rection of the in-- val.d’s gaze, listened also. I Two Japanese screens divided the bed-room portion cf the room from its more decorative side. By a swift springing movement Francesca thrust one of these out of its rlace, and there, crouching on the floor between the screens and the foot of the bed. she exposed to view the cowering form 0: '.he lad Joseph Welldon. 1m sorry they were hard upon she said sweetly. “How old are v urn.- H '7 JD] Left alone together, mother and daughter exchanged a long look. The older woman’s eyes asked a. question to which the other replied in words. . "It is the younger.” ‘ Her lips formed the words slowly, and almost tnaudibly. and carneying in the persuasiveness of Mrs. Harold’s tones. But she dismiss- ed the though as unworthy, and hurried awaymto tylfll the lnvalid’s wish. n-0uu J‘-u u- ' “I shall be very g‘ad indeed if I can do anything to make you happy and comfortable said Betty. “Mrs. Revels- worth has been watching for you and ’your mother from her window, Fran- I cesca. She will be so glad to have you back." "Shall I see her before dinner? And the dear boys too?" Mm. Harold in- quired, with evident eagerness. “Mrs. Reveleworth is nearly elghty,", little Betty explained to her. “and, al- though she is extremely active, she suffers from rheumatism in the knees‘ and doesn’t care about going up-s’tairs. But I am sure Mr. Dudley and Mr. Vic- tor Revemworth would be delight to come up if you are not too tired.” “And will my kind Miss Betty ask them ?" > , w‘. w.v -$ ; L'J c U. ‘ irg my (e r 122:;bz;..1’s melatlvasâ€" sster-in-Yzw Burma ct, and my I dear neg bows, and this drar pretty tle Miss: Deity, of vshcm my daugh has V2141 me so mmh. It will be much pleasure [or my Francesca have with her so sweet a compani' She has told me how kind ycu are.” ‘l' ‘â€" â€" “ ‘ some reluctance the ”cached the chair in was 1: you who killeé war? a? to, but I handn" PTEH XII. 13y ". 2 hare or see- lmust tell ycur dear nun z;n.1’s xelativmâ€"my ’ :d, after a short pause, :a ct, and my two 5am for her kindness. :-,.Ta (Liar pretty lit- jpoorâ€"go Poorâ€"but for Seated next to ‘0'"! Upon the tr: twice round the :14! cousin’s awn, “a v' W Va; 5 “My' father gave time “fore he died in a. low voice, “a all my me!" nd “Luck! WERE tile, with a great ug some thgng to wear! " ‘1- - some dxese. What’s that you-ve got on your arm?” nasty thing ,- wuw twenty-seven. Susan, and {you haven't got one; thou~‘:. to do ’ you justice, in your case it aim to: grant of trying!" Up~eta1rs, Wolldon’s betters were (u!- dy as much .mpresaed as he by Fran- cesca’s Splendid appearance. Both Dudley and Victor found it dtmcult to keep their eyes of! of her; and little Betty was in an Itasy of admiration. Even Mrs. Re.-.sworth deig‘ned to comment favorably upon her niece’s costume. -V _ _‘--â€"â€"â€"-M‘ “You’re twenty-seven. Susan, you haven't got one; thou“). t: you justice, in your case it aint ,wgpt of trying!" lI'f' :3 be mixed 0: c3332 “Beauty or no beauty." 531: With a. toss of tho head, “she's five and can't get a husband!" ‘ ‘.- “Dress does. a )m." he subsequsmr!) confided to Susan and cook; “but than Francesca is a rim woman. and no mis. take! The sate Mos. 'Welld'n was a fine woman m her way, thrugh a team or like a tiger-cat. But this Francesca she‘s something out of the comnu: good-1001410. In my pr'vate opmtm women as handimme as her aint re spmsible for the damage they do. 921.] tor the sake of public morals, “A: â€"â€"-v â€"v \O-V “ML", “‘1‘ With large sleeves reaching a little be- low the elbow, she looked like somv svrerb Florentine p‘rtralt come to life the contrast between her white, skin and the r'ch tlnt of her gown hrfinw My s-‘lutely startling. Even '(t Hon who weitrd at. tame. was lmpresad l; cplte at himself by “er beauty . " At the sound of the secmd dinnez~ bell Victor and Dumey left their room: at the moment when Francesca was leaving hers, and both young men gazed at re." nunmist luble azimlra 1.)!) in a dinner-gown of deep ruby velvet cut in’ a small squ'are at the neck, and vâ€"‘v uâ€"wg v--v ch?” “He will ask me too, smner or laferf “They are all yoursâ€"the menâ€"yzu) claves; they belong to you. But run away, my beauty. and put on one a)! your pretty gowns. Let them see what a princess you pan look, mydaughter!’ “Already he has vasked me to marry him 9) ‘My beautiful queen, that is not sur- rrising! And the otherâ€"the big oneâ€" ' “Oh. Iaâ€"th‘éi'u'c'ié, $331135? Mm Harold murmured so'tly, as she rubbed he: c_hilly hands together. Left alone with hél' mother, the bean- tiful Francesca did not waste many words before hurrying to her room; which was adjacent, to change her dress. “Dfin’t overc‘a ‘he politeness. moth- er," was all she said. “And, before 1 go. tell me what you think of him.” “Noble Italian families are some- times confoundemv poor! It seems a mean thing to ‘2 “ard upon a cripple; but Mrs. Harold Revelsworth’s appear- ance and manner are certainly very much against her " “But how, the": can she be com: mon when she comes of a noble Italian family?” “How in the world she can ever have been goodlcoki‘. Meats me!" observed Dudley, commvr'ning vigorously to brush his curly hair. “And there's something common and servile in that fawv‘lng flattering manner. Didn't fl strillgyou in that fight?" "The excellent aunt Anna," observed Victor, when the young men found themselves in their own rooms, “ls wlthout doubt a lady of the highest character, the most admirable plety; but, clel, she what you call gives me the shakes!" Her cousins were not unwilling to take the hint. Try as they would, they could not reconcile themselves to Mrs. Harold Revelsworth’s sinister ugliness. “That is the first dinner-bell. malre mia," Francesca’s vflce broke in, with a faint note of impatience. “My aunt doesn’t like to be kept waiting; and we have only ten minutes to dress in." f “I am, madame.” ' “Not ‘Madame,’ but ‘Aunt Anna't You are not so like the Revelsworthsfi but you have the artist face and the artist soul. I do not doubt. My hus- band had some of your father's draw- ings. Ah, he was a superb artist, and: without doubt you inherit his talent! How old are you. my nephew ?" “Twenty-three." “Twenty-three!" she repeated, and iookel at him reflectively. “It is the morning of life." t“'o ?9D I must not comrhfn.” And with that she crossed her=elf devoufiv. “You must tell ycur dear aunt." she proceed- ;d, after a. short pause, “how grateful I am for her kindness. I have been so “So you are the two so": of my dear dead brother, whom I nev .. saw!” she murmured. “Ah, I! you c~u1d but have known me years ago. before this ame- tion fell upon me! I could then have been an aunt you might have been proud of. But it is the will of Heaven! _th_e_ triniet Hows, scanning them With her coat- :-black eyes. Between mother and daughter there exxsted no trace of re- semblance, the features of the former being large and éoarse, and her skin at once swarthy and pallld. The touch of her hand too repelled them; in spite of the warm fire near which she was seated and the unusually high temper- ature for an English April day. her ting-3:3 chilled them by their clamm coldâ€"for her hand was like the hand of a dead woman. '_"" ‘V VIII] 9 dazzling mm o: m with!“ a we 1: to me a short lied ." Francesca. said 'and I hope to wear it 3 her, Victor looked D'n‘nAL - . H of her; and little ‘fasy of admiration. .sworth deigned to Y Upon her niece’s beauty."_swaid Susan. Francesca'a of enamened wrist in tho w...“ l.) ugxalx. "‘ "W“, ""0 Mg: Meh- name so much. pound “1 heme!!! to tune; He~WelL neither bad 1. ‘ s", I j "I won’t stop to ascertain." :xr:s\\'t't‘fl‘ 3 "He “"93 just Opposite, across the .5 the man who is harrowingly mat-1.. N iGreen, I believe, and rents the James struck me that if anybody tum-3m (here. She is i -. such 3 nice and pretty ,‘ without his life there wasn‘t mm: W ’ in his escaping anyhow.” )little aflaJre du cceur. But you must s- , -â€"_â€"‘â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"_â€"_ she would like it." so Help From Her. “(I shy of going ‘1’ “Miss Fl'isbieâ€" [2 2m). 10w." sat! ggilghztbutu: young Mr. Gallagher timid”. "1 “J” lost my heart.“ F “I’m sorry I (-an’t help you. 3112! ‘uill I The hamlent a’gmed to h“! htd th. I 13811911" replied the nundvu no kindly. ”I haven't found it.” 9 into two can ' IIIIIIII Surprise. 1 had no Sheâ€"When I married you. ‘ “Aunt Max-M cum to tun that; use , Idea that you would stay awn.v “0‘” a billiard-mom," ma ll .1 ".5 home ‘0 much. won-us. a. she helped how to m lieâ€"Well. neither had I. poun I.” tcr sweetheart at yesterdayâ€"a most half): tractive young man. E paragus, it you please!” “Her sweetheart! ‘ sweetheart 1'" IL “H6 “V98 illfl’ Mannâ€"I The tQVOj'OEng men half rose in NW“! seats and glanced at each other 'dm‘fw xvâ€"Qâ€"w uuu g F[ ‘lluffl if], we ghp,’ .‘V' : .- flfo . sawing OUmlves" . I. «r little Mama'séue- Betfy w?!) get The brunt of W" observed V'ivfnr. as he and his badger resumed th+‘ir seats. “SM ,2: :o sympathetic a..d kind. the [itch [man'- \ too. I am or'mt nemarked. “1 ._--r. "Exclt'ement is not she whispered as: she 1e must try to calm her." mule ueLt-y rose also, and. begar' the others to excuse her, hurried af: her employer. out telling me! and deceitful! ”1198 at once!” . . muy, nsmg 1n her chair, pale, excited. and angry. “Why was I not told at this? And haw did it happen?" “He was taken in before mtd~day resterday,” Betty explained. “We were affraid tn tell you: he had the ‘vet.’ and Mr. O'Meara was very good to him. Ins, and must IYeo have eaten soma- thlng that disagreed with him. He died yesterdfiy between five and s'x." “Briton dead!” excl lady, rising in her chair. vâ€"' “a $5 u“ “Bx-itch axea'Tau evening, ma'un l lound him do“ when you came Lack from your drivol" _'_â€" â€"~v- v- “v”. "Talking of don." and Mrs. Revels- worth, “reminds nae-that I haven’t seen ,Brlton today. Surely he has come back by this time! Why do you all look so mysterious? Has the dog been stolen, or has anything happened to him of which I Mvon't been told‘. Betty, tell me the truth about him at once P' “I don't like savage ones. certajnly,“ said Francesca gently; “but I try not to show that _1 gm afraid of them." vâ€" -â€" â€""‘U ’ “But morbidity and puller usually go together, don’t they ?" she said: “And Mrs. Revoieworth considered hog-keeping morbid.” . “Aiions done!” cried Victor. ‘Then 6.11 little schoolboy: us what you call morbid, and assuredly they are not pale. I myself at schoolâ€"J would have two or three white mioojn my coat, sud shiny beetles in my hst, and s liz- ard or a. tortoisein my trouser-pocket an at the same time. I loved animals. do you see?’ o‘ll “But. Betty, there is no enmity be- tween frog-keeping end pallet,” pro. tested Dudley; and at his ready use of her Christian name both his aunt and cousin glanced quickly in Betty’s di- section. 1 ‘. The girl laughed ad colored slightiy. : .‘D-nb c..-â€"L2.I1.L__ __ l a. “I am sure Frencem doesn't look a bit morbid!“ exclaimed little Betty; ever anxleus to lee-p the peace. “Mor-. hld people are venerally so horribly pallld. Don' t ycu remember, Mrs. Rev- elsworth. those met-leans who stayed at the White Hart Hotel all last sum met and kept pet frogs? Dreadful” pale they all were!” i “A morbid tan-"y I call It,” interposed Mrs. Revebworih In decisive tonaâ€" :‘and I hate mor'znd fancies!" J “But it h horrible!" he exclalmedfl ”You are too beautiful, Francesca, to wear a so nasty ornament!" “I cannot understand the popular prejudice aulnlt snakes." she said calmly. “They are often pretty and graceful. and vow uldom venomous.” “We will take you to the snake house at the Zoo, F‘ranmca. and show you the big python.” said Dudley. “You will be many; lt tor a waist-belt q you 11108 euoh ornaments.” j . m ms aunt's prejudice, a. mm shudder of repulsion run though him n he noted the realistic coloring of the enamel- work, the dull green and brown tints of which faithfully reproduced those of certain breeds of vaere. The head especidly, with its dark crown pnd yellow matted throat, «appeared disgustingly lifelike. rBut. , -...._, .u rx‘encil. J to 3:83 ans'y in half an hour ea-Ci be In” hungry. ' emu: this n11 chicken and this V‘- - . I Klng'ston Station handsome and at- “Qt‘SOOd (“1' her," fxglaimed the old she then more as. ‘6 9 ' lanew {S103 ; we ve a long} in French, f ta!" a tram?" Oneothlrd or the muted sme- prov“ h--; No “0" From Her. “Miss Frisbleâ€"I‘Zuen. 10m,” said young Mr. Gallaghvr timidly. "l have '0“ my heart." i A Young man at St. Mmuiu was drive - on mad by a legacy of Hum. From the moment the money mm.» mm his Dofiflessiou'he was opprc'sswl by the . fear of losing It and always mx'riml it 1 “ho!“ With him. He finally mudv a bonflmvol'lt In tho form u!’ notvs and then 'u‘ttvmpn-d to blow out his bruins. -I.ondon ChronMe. “Did any of tho Inhabitants escape With his life?” luquirod tlw man “In? wants harrowing details. “I didn't stop to ascertain." answvred the man who is harrowingly exact. "It struck me that if anybody vsvnw’d without his life there wasn‘t (11 um: use in his escaping anyhow." “Tak' a tram!" cried the other in sur- prise. “Ye diam: moan to to” me that in Edinbro‘ the puhlic lmusvs are 01'0“ on the Bawlmth!" ’ A delicate mint 0.! ifibgunciation II Involved in this story. A country mus- in once went to spend Sunday with an Edinburgh friend. After :1 In“; day spent in sightseeing they fuuud them- selves a long way from home. ‘ “N00. man." said the t(,)\\'nsman. It, ’ says a bank president. “Having thus I put the money aside. it should be con- I' sldered out of reach and on no account to be drawn upon except in case of i sickness. loss of employment or death. l It is surprising how money will pile up l when such a system as this is followed. I It every one who possesses any lncome at all would adopt the practice and stick to it no matter how small the de« l Dosits might be. poverty would be well l nlgh abolished." f l l The lass replied: “Oh. yes; take all you want. We feed it to the pigs anyway." ‘Thi: in thé only have." All the lane. During an encampment or the nation- al guard of Pennsylvania at Mount Gretna several years ago a party or of- flcers went out for a stroll. and. hap- pening to‘ pass a farmhouse near the encampment grounds. one of them sug- gested stapping in for a glass of milk. On going inside the yard they were met by the farmer’s daughter, who brought forth a can of buttermilk and some tumblers. saying: Notwithstanding the ponulaâ€"x: belief mushrooms do not come up in a night but they do in tour or five nights, and when once up their growth is very rapidâ€"Exchange. He should have a bed which may consist of a shallow box. and an. should be filled with a dark. rich loam , to the depth of. say. eight inches. It should be in a dark place, and a damp place also is beneficial. but it he use. an attic the room may be kept dark by heavy curtains and the earth damp by frequent watering. An average tem. perature of from 60 to 70 degree. should be maintained. Almost all seeds- men sell the spawn bricks, and when the bed is px’epared the spawn should be broken into fine surface particles and just covered with the earth. One 0! Our PC! 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