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Implements and nirments including and Rochelle". ay Noble. and I’nlpors all kinds nanos CALDER'S OLD 5 TA ND. "I was thinking of 1 line of Swin- burno'n which nutty ”plies to you. but It 1311’! very complimentary, to per- haps I htd better not quote it." “I don’t expect compliment: ma you, Dndloy. Plane tell no the line.” He Ismail. and quoted- It was difficult even to make Dudley look at her long when they were alone together. He seemed to prefer to com- ment laughtngly upon the effect of her beauty upon others than to feast hit own eyes upon it; and, when at length an the day drew to a close. the magnet- lam 0: her continued xaze attracted his. he mulled rather eatirlcally as he looked down at her. “Why do you mile?” she ukew “W?“ are you thinking of?" Those two oihe facesâ€"the sleepy- oyed. olive-skinned. Italian singer and the fair efleminatu. English aristocratâ€" came back to her mind. to be dismissed with contempt whoa mmpared with the man before her. And they had yielded to readily, while this one held out against her, fought down the passion Ihe did her utmost to strengthen. but. his will in opposition to here, and no hr held his on, though not without finality. “But he shall be mine!” she whisp- ered to her fit, as she looked up at him with sh in; blue eyes under her gay-colored Japanese sunshade. “He must be mine! I really love him! I feel faint with longing to throw my arms round his fine firm neck, and nestle against his broad chest and his: his beautiful determined lips. And. when once that sickly mawkish Victor is out of the way, my task ought not to be dimcult!" How handsome he was. she thought, how manly 'md Vigorom in appearance, and how unlike those two other men she had at different times thought sha cared for. How cmfld she ever have loved any other man who was not tall- er than herself, or who did not possess curly brown hair and deep-blue eyes under long black lashes, and a square jaw with a suggeauon of hardness about it? From under; hal'f-‘c'losed eyelids she, watched each quick, strong movement at his atheletic frame as he manipu- lated the punt-pole. not extravagantly at a riverside hotel, to watch with lazy pleasure and gaily- colored animated scene around her, the bright tints of the dresses and sun- shades of the “river girls.” and of the awnings and cushions which adorned several of the craft, to note here and there the picturesque effect of a S'-‘()W- white, ruddy brown. or crimson sail against the glistening water and verd- are-clad banks. to listen to the plash of the sculls. the clatter and laughter, and the tinkling of banjosâ€"all these things were very grateful to Francesca. and. more that all, the companionship of Dudley Reveisworth helped to make hel- thoroughly happy. Miss Revelswm‘th had thoroughly (n- joyed her day. To lie at ease on silken cushions bennmh a sky of cloudioss sunshine, with the eyes of dozens of good-looking young Englishmen in flannel, fixed admirmgly upon her loVe- 1y face and figure. displayed to full ad~ vamage by her g'aceful 'recunlfiéhi Ex?- titmle,_to land and lunch excellently it However, in both respects Miss Man- nlngton was doomed to disappoint- ment. Stare as she might with eager inquiry at the occupants of each pass- lng boat. she con’rl find no one in the least resembling Victor, nor, in the crush of pleasure-craft assembled to see the fireworks 'nnld she identify the punt containing Dudley and Francesca. Miss Revelsworth had thoroughly <;vn~ joyed her day. To lie at ease on silken cushions beneath a sky of cloudless Inquiries at the water’s edge and at the Hampton boat-house elicited the fact that every boat had been requisi- tioned, some time quite recently; but,a: Victor's appearance was not well known, and as Betty could not identify him from the description of the various men who had hired boats within the past hour. she finally‘ had to give up the search for her cousin in despair,‘ and allow Heremon to row her in the direction of VValfnn, where she haped t0 exchange a few words with Dudley before he should be able to reenter Revelsworth House. and hoped also to overtake his brother. It seemed far more probable that Victor. in his present state of feverish impatience, had grown tired of waiting for Betty, who had been detained for some time by Mrs. O'Meara, and had started oil for Walton alone. "l hopeâ€"l do hope that Victor isn't in there with that dreadful old wom- an!" ehe said to herself. “But I never con believe one word that either she or Francesca says.” She did not therefore attempt to on- ter Mn. Hmld'n room, but went slow- ly dqyn-Italrn. lost in perplexing :1 went thoughtlul'y down stuns sgnin. Ever since the reading of that letter from the late Mrs. Revelsworth's correspon iwt in Rome, Betty hnd svoid visiting the invalid unless shso- luteiy forced J)’ courtesy to do so. and then msde her visitsss hriefsspossihle. With the knowledge she possessed thst this woman, whoever she wss. wsa only mssquersding ss Frsncesca's mother. 0 strong distrust of the old Itslisn's csr- neying wsys and ilsttering speeches hsd grown up in Betty's mind. and a feeling of repulsion stole over her whenever “Mrs. Harold.” ss she wss eslled. sddressed s reinsrk to her. or fixed upon her the piercing gaze of her keen black eyes. “09,16; ”and: but hide, like I Up-stairs and down-stairs Betty ran tolool: torhim, and she even went to the length of tapping at Mrs. Harold's door and asking through the key-hole whether Victor had been there. Re- ceiving a reply in the negative in the Italian woman's thin sweet voice, Bet- CHAPTER XXIV. When Betty returned in Heremon's company to Revelsworth House in search of Victor, the latter was not to be found. Something new. something terrible, he felt was taking place, some awful misfortune was rushing upon one dear to him. That was t're warning which the nightâ€"breeze bore to him. and sud. denly, without any preamble. he ptfi his fears into words. vâ€"â€"â€"- vv wbvul. The day had died in splendor, flood. ing the boatâ€"loads of chattering and laughing revellers with a crimson ra- diance. and the night air was full at a still peacefulness. A strange fore. boding crept into Dudley Revelsworth's heart as he looked up from the face of the beautiful woman reclining upon the silken cushions at his feet, with‘ the light from the lanterns reflected in her jewel-like eyes, to the solemn beauty of the evening sky, stained now and again with gold and crimson streaks of artificial fire. “Francesca. we must to home! Something is the matter with Victor. :10 is illâ€"he wants meâ€"I am pure 0: t!" “Oh. how can you pqulbly know?“ the (altered. “He mod .0 lane}! bane: when. '11:.” homa:-.-.â€"" -- _ - He was surprised and touched by thn feeling his cousin showed. Raisin. herself upon her eiLow, she stared at him for a moment with dilated on: end a tsce from which s11 color had tor the moment ned. The evening wore on. bright lights and music everywhere. the showers or artificial flrc breaking upon the silver. spangled sky almost with a desecratlng touch. Or, at least. so it seemed to Dudley, into whose heart the gentle melancholy inseparable from a lovely. evening on the river began to steal. m- A-“ LA: S Lines of thin rope, attached to up- right staves. had been arranged along the sides of the punt, and swinging therefrom were many bright-colored lanterns. Owing to Mrs. Revelsworth's recent death. the young men had not entered for the boat-decoration compe- tition. nor did their boats take part in the illuminated procession; but Fran- cesca had pleaded for “just a few lan. terns," and, as usual, she had had her .way. “Some men are conceited cads! 1 think we shall see the fireworks very well from here. Ah. there goes the first rocket! It’s time to light our Chinese lanterns." “If you please." Dudley said very coldly, “we will not allude to this mis- taken idea of yours again." “Some men would like to hear that a pretty and charming girl was in love .with them.” “How dense you men are! Now a Woman would know the child’s secret in a moment merely by seeing the way in which she looks at you.” “What abominable nonsense! I beg pardon, Francesca, but it really makes me: angry to hear you say anything so silly! There isn’t much trace of the iove-sick maid about that dear, ener- getic. unselfish little Betty!" “Surely you must see that the dear child fancies herself in love with you, and that but for that she would marry that nice young Iria'hman?” “Fond of her,” ;. "muted Francesca softlyâ€"“yes, but not in the way she would like, you see!” “She certainly doesn’t seem quite so affectionate as she used to be,” Dud- Rey replied, with some hesitation. "But I don't think it is fair to judge her just now. She has never been quite the same since aunt Margaret’s death. She will take a long time getting over such a shock, com'ag on the top of that ghost-seeing fit. But I hope she Will get over it, and be her bright sun- ny little self again before long. I am lvery fond of that rirll” “What on earth do you mean?” he asked, flushing and knitting his brows. “Well, it’s horrible to see the way. in which he takes it to heart. His mother will scarcely recognize him {when she welcomes him to-morrowâ€" it indeed Vernon thinks he is strong enough to go. I've made up my mind upon one pointâ€"I shall go with him, and shall not leave him until he is late with the little mother." Francesca gave him a strange look. “I think you are quite right,” she said. “Indeed I have hoped all the time you would go with him to take care of him; though Betty and I will .be very dull without you both. And, Dudley. have you noticed that Betty has changed towards me lately " "But I don’t coquet with him. You know that. You know that I have re- tmed to marry him. again and again. What more can I do? Would you have me marry him when I am in love with another man?" «It! ” “You know perfectly well what I am.” tho young man returned. ‘ "You no brenklny my brother’s heart with your coquotrien. And he is the bent and” dearest follow living!" "And does that apply to me?" she naked, lining up to look at him with on enchnntlng emlle upon her lips. “II any mouth cruel?” “Not more cruel than you are.” " “lâ€"l cruel? Dudley, explain ymh “Ah, but they get worse as they go on to describe the ‘cruel red mouth like u venomoue flower’!” “Well, the lines were not so very uncompllmentary.” she said. after ‘ pause. “I am not at all oflendgd.” “What does it matter, so long as it a your hour?” “I have no doubt they would soon‘ grow hard again.” Dudley returned, looking quickly away from her, which‘ action Francesca interpreted as a con- tension 0! weakness. T‘Tfiey are ‘aoft for an hour’ at pres. out," he answered lightly. - -A. houru” ”Are my eyes hard?” Francesca ask- ed. fixing them full upon him with a most alluring tenderness. “Not to you surely ?" Jun” , B an! eye 0 I hat grow 3 oft for an Betty Mannington, for all her teno' der heart, when she lwned the (1qu rm news on her. return home, chow ' none of the eflusive grief which chnr ncterized Francesca. and mechnnlcnlln produced from her pocket the mining he; 9:411; 1999; men’: noun Including a folded note ad a ti: jowonod bonbonnioro. The” hot I! retained. doubtless In reverent memo of the dead. Francesca's grief was frantic in its fl tor’s body, she had herself helped to lift it into the punt, and, alter vainly trying to chute the cold mised that, in a feverish and light. headed‘copdulon. he had Wanderer! m the water’s edge,vahvd been dmwned. .- â€"--' “ “Sad Fatality at Mo'ltase ”-- was‘what the newspapers earned");3 and ‘Found Drowned" was the verdict at the inquest which was of necessit held on Victor Revelsworth’s body. y “‘1' n? rannnn‘ l-_ 4| nan Iorgotten her. An icy terror held his heart fast and seemed to paralyze his hands. For his eyes had followed hers. and there, floating upon the stream just be- yond his ‘reach, with white anguished face and blind eyes staring up into the night, was the dead body or his brotho er. “0h, Dudley,” sohhed Francesca, as, with a face blanched and distorted by terror, she bent towards him, “for Heaven’s sake, take me home! I can- not hear itâ€"the shock of that terrible scream we thought we heardâ€"â€"â€"” “Thought we heard!” “Yesâ€"~it was nothing real. Tt came from that awful rustling thine: that haunts our house. It was here she was foundâ€"don’t you remember?â€"floavng in the stream on a winter morning cold and dead. Ah! Mon Dieu, what is that?" “I see nothing." “Nothing! But I see!” she almost screamed, with a burst of hysterical laughter. “Thereâ€"~thereâ€"close to our bOatâ€"the white face floating! The saints protect me! Dudley, Dudley- save me!” Francesca had sprung erect in the boat, and then had fallen, half swoon- ing. at his feet; but for the moment he had forgotten her. An icy terror held his heart fast and seemed to paralyze his hands. With that awful cry still ringing in his ears, Dudley was making strenuc ous efforts to reach the spot whence it had seemed to proceed. But the form he had dimly seen was gone, and. al- though he passed with the punt close- ly along the banks, calling his brothâ€" er’s name, no answer was returned to him. Just where the main body of the stream joins the broad backwater that flows below Queen Elizabeth’s red- roofed stablesâ€"at the identical spot where, three hundred years before, the stiffened corpse of Mistress Catherine Penfold was found, in bedraggied brav- ery of yellow brocade and pearl- decked hair, floating on the tide with her broken heart stilled for ever in. death, a crouching figure, whether oi: man or woman they could not tell. stretched out appealing hands and arms across the water, and a cry, rang outâ€"a cry of human agony-â€" “Francescaâ€"Fran cesca ! ” The despairing err: silenced the gay chattering revellers in the boats and struck an awful fear into Dudley's heart. I Sunbnry and Molesey locks were passed in the gathering night, lit by I crescent moon whlch cast a shimmer- In: line along the middle of the stream. while the banks loomed darkly in con- trast. And, as the punt passed out of Molesey Lock in company with a few other boats, xsily bedecked with flowers and lanterns and full of happy noisy young people of both sexes, a strange thlng happened. Lou; utterwardl he remembered these words of Fruucesce'eâ€"remem- bered them with a heurt which con- tracted in horror and iouthiug. But It the time he won touched by her ten- der speeches. by her reitereted expreec lion- or anxiety to "get back to deor yietor an int possible,” and by her lymputhetic 3i euce. as though she lured to trouble him with mm: talk on indiflereut subjects when she knew. that hie thoughts were with his be- loved brother. ' “de Heaven is is!” murmured Dudley. halt to himself. “Exactly. But I can’t help thinking that, it we get Vintor safely over to his mother, he will be saved. This is only a sudden suoerstitious fancy. born of your natural airection and an:- iety, Dudley. as you will find when we get home. I have little doubt that our dear Victor is at this moment yhgiiy tree from painffu - vâ€"v v'â€"â€"_â€"_-. W“Did be? That is curious! Certain- ly he had an uncle, his mother’ a Math or, who caught a fatal chill_-â€"_â€"” “Dear, dear Victor,” she murmured- “I would not for the world that any harm should come to him! I have been hoping so much from his journey to his mother! So often, in cases of consumptionâ€"” m “Consumption! " _ “Yes. Surely you know he was in consumption? I don’t think Doctor .Vernon has any doubt upon the sub- ject. And Victor himself told me that several members of his mother’s tam. lly were consumptive." _ A A A Iâ€" ' "He' is‘ ibr‘i‘e‘ now.” Dudley 'inter- rupted. almost curtly. “Oh. Victor and I are like the Corsican Brothers in that. I intuitively know when any great misfortune threatens him: I am sorry to cut short your pleasure, Fran- cesca; but we must go home at once!" Already he was vigorously using his punt-pole and making his way from among the clustering boats. Fran- cesca did not attempt to detain him, but remained for some moments in si~ lence. When she spoke again, it was in accents tremuious with feeling. CHAPTER xxv. rustling thins: that It was here she was remember?â€"floavng . a winter morning Lh! Mon Dieu, What had wanderea to -. slipping in, bad contents, laced branches, beneath which trod!- .- teno' lions tell. that. James Stunts roynl [rendq daughter wandered up and down in the Iowocfl long absence: of her ooldlorâ€"hnubond. chu onered at lent n protection from tho to our The the In an occasional omelet. Queen Mary's Well, with its root of iota“ heed bunches, beneath which ma:- tIone tell: that J mes Btuert'e toys! daughter wandered up end down in the ions absence. 0: her soldier-husband. 11 But now he had returned home, and after that journey to Paris he must take. up the threads of life at Hampton Court againâ€"must face the woman whose dangerous beauty had worked such havoc. in his brother’s mind. and must meet and strive to comfort little Bettyâ€"Betty who had nerved herself to tend the dead with gentle reverent hands, and whose nitying lips had been the last to touch Victor’s ice-cold bmW. lie found himself wishing, in his present state of nervous prostration. that. he could have had Betty with him to impart the dreadful news to Victor‘s mother. Betty vvrs so tactful and so kind. She always knew what to say and what to leave nnsaid. She was so like the little mother, and the two would be such friends. Thinking thus. he half ahsently stooped to pick up and open the folded note, and. to his surprise, he found it was from Betty herself! “Dear Dudley," it began-“I feel sure you will be going to France to tell the terrible news to his mother You cannot write it. But before you go I must see you alone. and not in thin house”â€"-(the words were heavily un- derlined)â€"“I have very much to say to youâ€"things it will grieve me ter- ribly to tell and you to hear. But they must be told, and Inld at once. I am you come. I pray to Heaven you will' not tail me. for I have a dreadful re~ oponaibillty weighing upon my mind. and, until you advise me. I cannot tel.‘ what I ought to do. The “cpntents ofâ€" {£an It was from Francesca, he instantly decided, with a monetary feeling at irritationâ€"Francesca, whom he had scarcely seen or spoken to since his brother’s death. He had purposely avoided her, taking his infrequent meals at the house of Doctor Vernon, who. seeing and pitying the young man’s silent agony, had insisted upon taking him home with him, Mrs. Ver- non being absent at the seaside. He let himself into the house and passed up-stairs to his room. Lock-~ ing the door, he sought some relief for his feelings by pacing restlessly up and down, and, while so engaged, his at- tention was attracted by a slight sound on the other side of the door, and he perceived a folded note being inserted beneath it. He had already telegraphed to he! that illness W'm'd defer his brother's visit; but how should he break the truth to her? In her present state at health it would be doubly dangerous-â€" for that she would be heart-broken by such a blow as the sudden and tragic death of her firstborn son he knew well. All that he could do would be to cross to France as speedily as pos-' sible, and consult with her husband how he should best break the evil tid- ings to her . i The streaks of silver in his curly brown hair had multiplied during the past few dreadful days and contrasted strangely wl-tn his ruddy skin. The thought which oppressed him like a nightmare was that the little mother must still he told. And how should he tell her, In tne nlr, when the Reveleworth vault wu reopened no thnt Vletor'l remun- mlxht lle neer those of hle eunt lur- gnret, Dudley come beck to the dork- ened houee with bent head and bowed shoulders, feeling as If he hnd hurled his youth wlth his brother. “It he hadn't met that women, he would be alive now." he told hlxneelt. “Vernon aye he mutt hnve been hnlt dying when he tell lnto the river, or. being no good n ewlmlner, he would lnltlnctlvely hnvo saved hllnlelf. Hnlt dying! And I we: out. letting the we- men he loved nuke love to me! I cnn~ not foul" myeelt or her!” mt m. with. autumn nlreuln Dudley, on his part, was little more accessible in his ,tiet than Betty. His love for hi 9 step-brother had been almost paternal, although but a few years lay between them. and he recalied again and again with poignant sorrow the sunny and unselfish sweet- ness of Victor's disposition, his frank- ness and high spirits, and his tender devotion to his mother and himsoaf. Remembering him as he used to he. Dudley felt for the moment that he ab- solutely hated Francesca for having come between them, and for having excited so passionate and so dissu- trous a love and longing in Victor's hot". nâ€"., «x, t to It was but natural, of course, that these successive shocks should have unnerved a girl cf Betty’ 3 sensitive and affectionate nature; but Francesca looked at her oddly before she resum- ed her pictuesque kneeling attitude. “Please don’twspâ€"edk to _me or toucfi me," she whispered. “I can’t bear it just now. tear mt rrour'ner eyes nun, untrue hour later, the maid Susan, aobblnt. led her into the darkened chambeq where Victor's body lay in the mom sive curtained bed he had been won occupy. Francesca was there urea” kneeling by the bedside, a moot digit}: fled and tragic figure, with her gold head lowered, and clad in long black draperies. She rose on Betty’s en- trance and came towards her, team shining in her_eyea_. _ - A. 7A--.. out her hands to hold her on. 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