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GRANT, DU R HA \l ()N'l‘ MANAGER __-_ v-“ w til-V lm‘ [pulse was {6 ‘Qtop; bu: with a. strong maker. nerving of hgrsel! she 'kept on _While It was arranged that Mark' should ride to the cars with Uncle Ephraim when. he went for Katy, and as this gave him a good two hours of leisure, he spoke of Dr. Grant, asking Helen Mark’ liked a pretty neck, and he was glad to know that Helen had one. though why he should care was a puzzle. Ile ('o'lld hardly have an- alyzml his feelings then, or told what he did think of Helen. He only knew that by her efforts to repel him she attracted him the more, she was so diflerent from any young. ladies he had knownâ€"so diflerent from Juno, into whose hair he had never twined a water lily. It wouldnot become her as it did Helen, he thought, as he sat opposite her at the table, ad- miring his handiwork, which even Aunt Betsy observed, remarking that “Helen was mightily. spruced up for morning.†a compliment. which Helen acknowledged with a painful blush, while Mark began a disquisition up- on the nature of the lilies generally, which lasted until breakfast was ended . “Your dress is suitulilv for morn- ing, I am sure,†Mark n-pliml, turnâ€" ing a little more to the right the lily, and noticing us he did 50 how very White and pretty was the neck and throat seen above the collar. “Yes,†Ilelen stamnivrml, seeing more the saucy eyes louking ovm' hm' head than the lily in her hair. “Yes. good enough, but hardly in keeping with this old dress,†and vanity whispered the Wish that the buff had really been worn. Helen would not have acknowledg- ed it, and yet it was a truth not to be denied, that she staid next morn- ing a much longer time than usual before her glass, arranging her hair, which was worn more becomingly than on the previous night, and which softened the somewhat too in- tellectual expression of her face, and made her seem more womanly and . modest. Once she thought to wear ithe light buft‘ gown in which she looked so well. but the thought was repudiated as soon as formed, and donning the same dark calico she would haVe worn it Mark had not been there, she finished her simple toilet and went down stairs. just as Marl: cattle in at the side door. his hands full of water lilies, and hi; boots bearing marks of what he had been through to get. them. “ Iarly country air is healthful," he said, “and as I do not often have a chance to try it, I thought I would improVe the present. opportunity. So ‘ I huh- heen down by the pond, and Ipying these lilies l perseu-red until . I reached them. in spite of mud and , mire. There is no blossom I like so well. Were l a young girl 1 would L always wear one in my hair, as your sister did one night at Newport. and i l neVet' saw her look better. Just. F let me try the etl'ect on you;†and . selecting a half-opened bud, Mart. placed it among Ilclen's braids as; skillfully as if hair-dressing were one: of his accomplishments. “The effect ' is good," he continued, turning her blushing face to the glass and asking if it. were not. “This is weak, this is folly,’ she suddenly exclaimed, as she became conscious of acting as Helen Lennox was not Wont to act, and with a strong effort she dried her tears and crept quietly to bed just as Mark was falling into his ï¬rst. sleep and dreaming of smothering. Helen did not recognize the feeling, for it was a‘. strange one to her. She was only conscious of a sensa- tion halt pleasurable, half sad, of which Mark Bay had been the cause. and which she tried in vain to put aside. And then there swept over her a. feeling of desolation such as she had never experienced before, a shrink'ing from living all her life in Silverton, as she fully expected to do, and laying her head Upon the little stand, she cried passionately. “Mark Ray is not like Wilford Cameron," Helen said to herself when as the clock was striking eleven she bade hiin good-night and went up to her room, and opening her window she leaned her hot chem; against the wet casement and looked out upon the night, now so beautiful and clear, for the rain was over, and up in the heavens the bright stars were shin- ing, each one bearing some â€sembl- ance to Mark's eyes as they kindled and grew bright with his exritement, renting always kindly on herâ€"on Hel- en, who leaning thus from the win- dow, felt stealing over her that feel- ing which, once born, can never be quite forgotten. â€You would like mother, Miss Len- nox. I hope you will know her some time." he .said, and then they talked of books, Helen forgetting that Mark was city-bred in the interest with which she listened to him. while Mark forgot that the girl who ap- preciated and understood his views almost before they were expressed, was country born. and clad in home- ly garb, with no ornaments save those of her ï¬ne mind and the sparkl- ing face turned so fully towards him. Cégbgéwoywngwgsawgwgwgéw 55¢ 32$ $$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$gi Purified * 3“ by Suffering dum', his um! hi4 1t ho haul 1 There was a mistake; Katy had linissed the train, she said to her fmother and aunts, who hoped she {might be right. But Katy had not i missed the train, as was indicated by ' the letter which Uncle Ephraim with- :out a word put into Helen’s hand, 'leaning on old \Vhitey's neck while ‘ she read aloud the attempt at an 9 explanation which Katy had hurried- ly written, a stain on the paper where a tear had fallen. attesting her distress at the bitter disappoint- ment . no alternative but for her to go with him on the bout directly to New York. I am sorry, oh, so sorry, but indeed I am not to blame," she add- ed in LUDClllbiOH. and this was the nearest approach there was to an admission that _anybody was to blame for this disappointment which cut so cruelly, making Uncle Ephra- in cry. as out in the barn he hung “Wilford did not know of the other letter,†she said, “and had made ar- rangements for her to go back with him to New York, inasmuch as the house was already opened and the servants there wanting a head; be- sides that, Wilford had been absent so long that he could not possibly stop at Silverton himself. and as he would not think of leaving without her, even for a tow days, there was ed by Wilford (.‘nmeron, but Written by Katy; but he. could not read it then. and thrusting it into his pocket he went slowly hack to the home where the tempting dinner was preâ€" pared and the family waiting so eag- erly for him. Even before he reach- ed them they knew of the disappoint- ment. for from the garret window Helen had watched the road by which he would come, and when the buggy appeared in sight she saw he was alone. Mark knew there was plenty of time. and so he made the tour of the ears. but found, alas, no Katy. “She’s not. there." 'as the report Curried to the poor old man, who trexnblingly repeated the words: “Not, there, not come!†while over his ag- ed face there broke a look of touch- ing sadness, which Mark never for- got, remembering it always just as he remembered the big tear drops which from his seat by the window he saw the old man wipe away with his roat-sleevv, as whispering softly to Whitey of his disappointment he nnhitched the horse and drove away alone. â€â€˜Muy be she's writ. I’ll go and see," he said, and driving to their regular oiiice he found a letter direct- But Katy did nut come, and with a lung breath of wonder and disap- pointmvnt the deacon said: “Can it. he she is asleep? Young mam, you are. spryor than 1. Go through the cars and ï¬nd her." "It’s fifteen months Since she went away,†he said, and Mark saw that the old man’s form trembled with the excitement of meeting her again. while his eyes scanned eagerly every window and door of the cars now slowly stopping before him. "There, there!" and he laid his hand nerv- ously on Mark’s shoulder, as a white, jaunty feather appeared in view; but that \‘as not Katy, and the dim eyes ran again along the whole line of the cars, from which so many were alighting. Old Whitey was hitched at a safe distance from all possihlv harm. Uncle Ephraim had returned from the store near by, laden with the six pounds of crush sugar and the two pounds of real old Java 110 haul been commissioned to purchase with a View to Katy's taste, and now upon the platform at West Silvvl'mn he stood, with Mark Ray, waiting for the arrival or the train jlist appear- ing in How across the level plain. “Remember if you come that 1 am your debtor for numerous hnspital- ities.†he said, when he at last. bade her good-bye and sprang into the covered buggy, which Uncle Epï¬ruim had brought nut in honor of Kuty’s arrival. She would be a belle like her sis- ter, though of a different stamp, he thOUght, as he again bent down his head while she removed the apron and disclosed more than one big spot upon his broadcloth. Mark assured her that it did not matter; his coat was nearly worn out, and any way he never should regret that he had churned once in his life, or forget it either; and then he asked if Helen would be in New York the coming winter, talking of the pleasure it would be to meet her there, until Helen began to feel what she never before had felt,va desire to Visit. Katy in her own home. “Tie that apron round me, then,†he said, with the utmost nonchal- ance, and Helen obeyed, tying her check apron around the young man’s neck. who felt her hands as they touched his hair, and knew they were brushing queer fancies into his brain -fancies which made him wonder What his mother would think of Hel- en, or what she. would say if she knew just how he. was occupied that morning, absolutely churning cream until it turned to butter, for Mark persisted until the task was done, standing by while Helen gathered up the golden lumps, and admiring her plump, round arms quite as much as ha’ had her neck. “And mine “are stroi1g:0r still,’ Mark laughingly rejoined, as he put Helen aside and plied the dasher him- self, in spite of her protestations that he would ruin his clothes. Mark, coming as near as he cared. said to her: "Why do you do that? Is there no one else?†“No," Helen answered; “that is, We keep no servant, and my young arms are stronger than the others." MARY J. HOLMES, BY thankfulness, and then helen con- tinued, “Is it 10 ' “Her lithe daughter will be a. week old toâ€"morrow,†Hark repIied; while 301311. git!) 99.0.xgjuggtion of I‘ll'b that. is with Mark sitting opposite, tucking the warm blanket around her, asking if she were cold, and paying those numberless little attentions so grati- fying to one always accustomed to act and think {or herself. Helen could not see Mark's face dis~ tinctly; but full of {ear for Katy, she fancied there was a sad tone in his Voice, as if he were keeping back something he dreaded to tell her; and then, as it suddenly occurred to her that Wilford should have met her so that her face almost touched Mark's she said, “Tell me Mr. Ray. is Katy dead?" "Not dead, oh no, nor very dang- erous, my mother hopes; but she kept asking for you, and so mvâ€" “Is Miss Ilelen Lennox here?" sounded cheerily in her ears as she stopped before the depot, and Helen uttered a cry of joy, for she recog- nized the voice of Mark Ray, who was soon grasping her hand. and try- ing to reassure her, as he saw how she shrunk from the noise and clam:- or of New York, heard now for the ï¬rst time. “Our carriage is here," he said, and in a moment she found herself in a close-covered \ehiclc. __._'4L '1' “I shall 8mm be all alone," She said, fooling some relief as the car in which she was seated began at last to move, and she know she was being taken Whither the others haul gone, wherever that might be. And this was all the message Mor- ris sent, though his heart and pray- ers went. after the rapid train \vhirh bore Helen safely onward, until Hart- ford was reached, where there was a long detention, so that the dark wintry night had closed over the. city ere Ilelen reached it, timid, anx- ious, and wondering what she should do if Wilford was not. there to meet her: “He will he, of course,†she kept. repeating to herself, looking around in dismay, as passenger after passenger left, seeking in stages and street ears a swifter passage to their homes. But Morris shook his hood. Tf ho was needed they might sl ml and hn would come, but not without: and so m-xt day he 'curried 1101011 to the cars, saying to her as they were waiting for the train, “I hOpe for the best, but it may be Katy wi:l die. If you think so, tell her, oh, tell her, of the hotter world. and ask if she is prepared? 1 cannot. lose her in 1101133011." "Perhaps you will go with 111"," 1191011 said. “You know Katy's mm- stitutiun. You might save her life." W. (Hum-yon. 'Ihis “as the purport tof u to (111.1121 rocviud at tho farm-home tomud the closv of a chill December day, and Helen’s heart almost stopped its; beating as she read it aloud, and then looked in the white, scared I'm (8 of those around her. Katy was Vm‘y illâ€"dying, perhapsâ€"or Wilford had never telegraphed. What could it be? What was the matter? Had it been somewhat later, they would have known; but. now all was conï¬neâ€" turo. and in u half-distractvd Hutu, Ilclun made her hasty pm-yvmmiw for the journey of the lll()l'l'()\\', and then sent for Morris, hoping,r hv might offer sonu- advice or snugvstion, for her to czury to that sick 100m in New York. To Miss Helen 311155.: Your sister is soon as possiblo Indeed, he made an attempt to do so when, as consciousness came back, Katy lay so pale and still before him; but Katy did not understand him, or guess that he wished her to meet him more than half the way, and so the verdict was unchanged, and in a kind of bewilderment, Katy wrote the hurried letter, feeling less aCtual pain than did its readers, {or the disappointment had stunned her for a time, and all she. could remem- ber of the passage home on that same night when ’Mark Ray sat with Ilelen in the sitting room at Sih'erton, was that there was a fearful storm of rain mingled with lightning (lashes and thunder peals. whieh terrified the other ladies, lint, brought to her no other sensation saw: that it would not he so Very hard to perish in the dark waters dashing so madly about the vessel’s side. “It was not strange that the poor child should faintâ€"indeed, it was on- ly natural that nature should give way aftvr so many weeks of gaiety, and shv very far from being strong," Mrs. (.‘zunvron said to Wilford, who was lwg'iizning to repent of his deci- sion, and \\l!() but for that remark I>erhu25 might have revoked it. " naty will never come to us again,†seemed the prevailing oz'in- ion at Silverton, where more than Uncle Ephraim felt a chizling dm 1.. at times as to whether she real y wished to come or not. if she uiu. it seemed easy of acconipiislnn-mt to those who knew not how pert'ert and complete were the fettets thrown around her, and how unbending‘ the will which governed hers. ('m:l-! they have seen the look in Kitty's face when she ï¬rst understood that she was not going to Silverton, their hearts would have bled for the thwarted creature who lied up the stairs to her own room, where Est- her t‘ound her twenty minutes later, cold and fainting upon the bed, her face as white as ashes, and her hands clenched so tightly that the nails lel't marl-:3 upon the palms. beloved. ‘ 1 might ha 0 had the o. m' ..(., for Katy W11] never come in... again. [10"82. God grunt that: i . the Cameron pride, not has that kept her from us." the old man :aid. as on the hay he knelt donn an 1 prayed that. liuty had not It'zuncd to dosti-rv the home where she vus :u away the mended harness amu (U\t ed the new buggy, whixh had bu lmught for mum“. N(‘\V York, December 16, 19~. 'iss Helen Lennox, Silvm‘mn, -v. ‘yvu' “11“ Mr. Cameron sent. the (IIIAIyl‘EI’. X XI 'ee Mark's face dis. Very ill 01110 tele- us 9. dz: rk â€In anx- bCLa "Why not send for Helen, than ? She is a splendid girl, and they idol- ize each other. Talk of her injuring Katy, that's all a. humbug. She is just. ï¬tted for a nurse. Almost the light of her would cure one of nerv- ousness, she is so calm and quiet." This wu what lurk said. wd tho At last, on the fourth day. Mrs. Banker, Mark Ray's mother, came to the house, and in consideration of the strong liking she had evinced for Katy ever sinCe her arrival in New York, and the great respect felt for her by Mrs. Cameron, she was ad~ mitted to the chamber and heard the plaintive pleadings, "Send {or sister Helen," until her motherly heart was touched, and as she sat with her son at dinner she spoke of the young girlâ€"mother moaning so for Helen. Whether it was Mark's great pity for Katy, or whether he was prompt- ed by some more selï¬sh motive. we do not profess to say, but that he was greatly excited was very evident from his manner as he exclaimed: “If her coming would do Katy harm she ought not to come." Wilford thought, while Katy in her darkened room moaned onâ€" "Send for sister Helen; please send for sister Helen." This done and Helen’s lmggage or- dered to her room. he seemed to think he had discharged his duty as host, and as Mark had left he began to grow iidgety, for a teteâ€"a-tete with Helen was not what he desired. He. had said to her all that he could think to say, for it never once oc- curred to him to inquire, after the deacon's family. He asked for Dr. Grant, but his solicitude went no further, and the inmates of the farm:- house might have been dead and buried for aught he knew to the con- trary. The omission was not made purposely, but because he really did not feel enough of interest in people so widely diï¬'erent from himself even to ask for them. much less to sus- pect how llelen's blood boiled as she detected the omission and imputed it to intended slight, feeling glad when he. excused himself, saying he must. go back to Katy, but would send his mother down to see her. llis moth- er. Then she was there. the one whom llelen dreaded most of all, whom she had invested with every possible terror, hoping now that she would not he in haste to come down. : She might hare spared herself anxiâ€" ety to meet a person who, could she have had her way, would not have been there at, all. From the ï¬rst moment, of con-:' sciousness after the long hours of, suï¬ering Katy had asked for Helen: “Send for “Men: 1 am so tired,‘ and she could always rest me." wasj her reply, when asked by Wilford' what he could do for her. "Send for , Helen; I want her so much," she had I said to Mrs. Cameron, when she; came, repeating the wish until a con-Z sultation was held between the moth- : er «and son, touching the propriety of f sending for Helen. “She would be: of no use whatever, and might excitej our Katy. Quiet is highly important . just now," Mrs. Cameron had said,‘ thus veiling under pretended concern ' for Katy her aversion to the girl whose independence in declining her dress-maker had never been iorgiven, and whom she had set down in her mind as rude and ignorant. ' “Does Phillips know you are here?" he asked, answering his own query by ringing the bell and bidding Est- her, who appeared, tell Phillips that Miss Lennox had arrived, and wished for supper, explaining to Helen that since Katy's illness they had dined at three, as that accommodated them the best. an added good to him, so! haughty manner and nu even ondurable to the preh tor watching him so closely He was looking pale and anxious, while there was on his taco the light of a new joy, as if the little life he- gun so short a time ago had brought “I was intending to meet you myâ€" self," he said, "but Mrs. Cameron does not like me to leave her, and Mark kindly offered to take the trouble on' my hands." It was not a very loving meeting, l but Helen was civil and Wilford was polite, offering her his hand and ask- ing some questions about her jour-l ney. s Awe-struck, bewildered and half terriï¬ed, Helen looked up at the huge brown structure, which Mark desig- nated as “the place." It was so lofty, so grand, so like the Camer- ons, and so unlike the farm-house far away, that Helen trembled as she followed Mark into the rooms flood- ed with light, and seeming to her like fairy land. They were so diaer- el‘lt from anything she had imagined, so much handso:.ier than even Katy's descriptions had implied, that for the moment the . ight took her breath away, and she sank passively into the chair Mark brought for her, him- self taking her siuï¬ and tippet, and noting, as he did so, that they were not mink, nor yet Russian sable. but well-worn, wellâ€"kept ï¬tch, such as Juno would la':gh at and criticise. But Helen's dress was a matter of small moment to Mark, and he thought more of the look in her dark eyes than of all the furs in Broad- way, as she said to him, “You are very kind, Mr. Ray. 1 cannot thank you enough." This remark had been wrung from Ilelen by the feeling of homesickness which swept over her, as she thought how really alone she should be there, in her sister's houSe. on this ï¬rst night of her arrival, if it were not for Mark, thus virtually taking the place of the brother-in- law, who should have been there to greet her. “He was with Mrs. Cameron," the servant said, and taking out a card Mark wrote down a few words, and handing it to the servant, who had been looking cwriously at Helen, he continued standing until a step was heard on the stairs and Wilford came quietly in. prise she could not repress. sank' back into the corner, faint and giddy with the excitement of this fact, which in- vested little Katy with a new dig- nity, and drew her so much nearer to the sister who could scarcely wait for the carriage to stop, so anxious was she to be where Katy was, to kiss her dear face once more, and whisper the words of love she knew she must have longed to hear. him, softening his and making him the prejudiced sis- i Then the color left Helen's {are 110‘ . lips and her limbs shook porcomibly' [ tor the knowing she was won t0 ' meet her sister unnerved h-r; but bi] the time the door of Kitty's room . Was reached she was herself alarm"- and the " was no need for Mrs. HUI" eron to ‘hisper. "Pray do not excite her-DO .' n .g-.-†.. "Helen, Helen, darling, darling s‘S' ter!" she crivd, as she wmmd 1W arms around Helen's flock, um! laid her golden head on Helen's hummi- sobbing in a low, mourm‘rl mu' which told llolon more huw :-ho had been longed for than did the wet!K voice which \Vhispmed, "I've mmu‘ you so much. oh Helen; yuu don“ know how much I've [nig‘ed ya“ a“ the years I've been away, You Win not. leave ““9 â€0W." and Katy 61"": closer to the dear sister Wagon“. unclasped the clinging arms and P“ back upon the pillow the 'quim'mf‘ face. which she kin-ad no condcri? WW in he; ova-pin half so Ml. WW. "nu Katy heard her coming. and it reQUired all Wilford's and the nurse'a oflorts to _eep her quiet. , vâ€"v “Strung-minded, " was her “ï¬nal do cision, as she said at last. “0 PW mised Kntv she should see \ou ti night. Witl \ou go now?" - on her. and the cross Phillips stall‘ ing once. through the room for m ostensible purpose except 10 got I sight of her. Helen wondered at herself, a!" Mrs. Cameron wondered tun, trl‘il t0 deCide whether it Were iu‘llurunm conceit, obtuseness, or what, “hid made her so self-possessed when sh! wash expected to appear so difl'vrenl was Mrs. Cameron's private npinio While H919". dfter a few mumon! began to feel far more at. 0:130 wii Mrs. Cameron than she had done the dining room with Esther wait'l “Naturally â€"a lady as $011 as Kat! there must be good blood soul where. probably on the Lennox side. Helen had not expected this, ll the warm flush which cauw to bl cheeks made her very hum‘sumo. I she returned Mrs. Cameron‘s gm ing. and then asked more particulu 1y for Katy than she had 3'01 don For a. while they talked logo!!! Mrs. Cameron noting carefully eve! item of Helen's attire, as well astl purity of her language and her pa feet repose of manner after the ï¬n stiflhess had passed away. By herself, it was easy to slii Helen Lennoxh but in her presel Mrs. Cameron found it very hard appear as cold and distant as I had meant to do, for there I something about Helen which ca manded her respect, and she m forward to meet her, offering 1 her hand and saying cordially: “Miss Lennon}, I 1 daughter Katy's sister?" “I wonder how long she meant stay, and if Wilford will have take her out," she was thinkingj as Helen appeared in the door 1 advanced into the room. as if she had not been inspecting self-same fur which Mark Ray 1 observed, but not], like him, thifl it did not matter, for it did m1! very materially with her, andal of contempt had curled her lip she turned over the tippct w! Phillips would not have worn. naty was not far away kept tears back. To her the very gn eur of the house made it dew! and she was so glad it, was I who lived there and not heme): she went. up the soft carpeted [1 way, which gaVe back no sound, through the marble hall to tho1 lor, where. by the table on which cloak's and furs were lying, a. I stood, as digniï¬ed and unconsu' There was a homesick feeling ging'at Helen's heart when she to eat, and only the certainty Katy was not far away kem “She has not been to sum, “Mother will do all that i. nary. She is going down," said; but Katy had quite as fear of leaving Helen to “hm hm Helen must have each on. remembered as her favorite. Wholly unselï¬sh, Katy tho thing of herself or the effort“ her to care for Helen; but V was over and Esther was gone, seemed so utterly exhausted Mrs. Cameron did not leave he staid at her bedside, until ti“ treme paleness Was gone, m1 eyes Were more natural. Men“ the supper, which as Katy l‘vardl ranged by Esther, who cond. 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