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2,500, but n he got t Winniâ€" interestâ€" ENSE ERS. â€"â€" W# ag Lg he m vA8 h iT Eo e o ECmm "And pray what has brought you back** asked Mrs. Fane, looking up at him with a situny welcoming smile, as she gave him her hand. against the handrailâ€"gazing out to set she perceived a gentleman, a tall disâ€" tinguished looking man, whom she inâ€" stantly recognized. _ While hesitating whether to advance or retreat, he stood upright and turned towards her. "Ah! I ato in greater lueck than I dared to hope," he exclaimed, rapidly descendâ€" ing a cowple of steps which led to the bridge. "I have just been at the hotel and found you were out, and your reâ€" turn uncertain, so I strolled down here to dream away the time." f tinguished looking ma stantly recognized. _ ] whether to advance or upright and turned tow "Ah! I am in greater to hope," he exclaimed. wrong "I don‘t know, or rather, I cannot WI Mi It was in obedience to her husâ€" wishes that she offered Mrs. Fane vility, and she was surprisad to rself pleased by this breaker of Cupid Tries Again it p. "There. dear. ia in its cover; . ‘nd them to the ritit finished wl arfu Cri€ tr W H M inC » stood | _ "Oh! _ Dr. Methvin and Miss Onslow?" repeated Morton, with a smile. "They Idared | have not arrived yet; they will come by escendâ€" the next train, no doubt. There is anâ€" to the | other train, is there not?" to a redâ€" e hotel | haired waitress who had taken Mrs. our reâ€" | Fane‘s luggage. m hark "Eh, yes, sir; just one; at six ten up sleep t} "Then we will not dine till the lady and gentleman arrive. Let me show you the wayâ€"â€"" and taking Mrs. Fane‘s fur cloak over his arm, Morton led the way u pa crooked stair to a comfortable sitâ€" Fane‘s mgg "Eh, yes. fra Blebo." tell. I found myself at that mo venient junction, Lochty, and c pass on without another look Links,. I must go up to Lon nigkt. And you, Mrs. Fane?t 1i that you are here alone?" searc eyes with wistful tenderness in | "Decause I have no one to w me," laughing: "Miss Onslow i and Sir Frederic is in Edinburg While she spoke they moved « without any apparent â€" design side by side along the smooth. fi e moon was rising, and Mrs. Fane, in the faint light, perceived how resque was the position of the little A lamp lit the entrance, and as she ed the threshold a gentleman came Iy from a side roomâ€"a gentleman 17 nd in r little undecided U curious novel sansation to o find herself traveling alone endant or companion of any rather enjoyed the little adâ€" d the uninterrupted reverie unination in which she was Ige. The long delay at Perth iresome, for a fine day was ar and crisp, with the first of October, and the ladies‘ nd myself at that most inconâ€" nction, Lochty, and could not she does." i little iealous, wthough," heâ€" ane, "She is always accusing ness and indifference. I had i her this morning asking me and her uncle at a place arroch on Thursday, and she a postscript to write kindly with intsnse _ feeling, and ind in both his own, preased nfully, looking into her face usly imploring expression; her _ hand go, he turned +*ruck off across the Links stac‘on at a rapid rate. 1 praised Dr. Methwin, spoke Miss Onslow, and laughed r enthusiasm. mderfully fond of you," said "I never saw any woman me amount of devotion to h arroch; look, there is her oesu‘t she write a pretty lous to avoid any topie that p to forbiddena subjects, to He was very anxious to itively what day she would She explained her intention iss Onslow and her uncle near?" she asked the porâ€" her little portmenteau. r. Just down the street P ir my explanation when don, that is, if you perâ€" ‘ou, and will you believe ive my life to save you it another look at the t go up to London toâ€" u, Mrs. Fane? ow is it ere alone?" searching her ul tenderness in his own. ave no one to walk with "Miss Onslow is away, ic is in Edinburgh." oke they moved on, and pparent _ design walked n# the smooth, firm sand. come readily to either. name of than I expected. 1 not at the station to aimed. "Have you had y? Do come in; your you. I am sure you spoke with empresseâ€" radiant, triumphant, hand longer than she him, Colonel Carringâ€" ng with tears. _ "Why myself and him*?" He union now! It is too ‘nsiow and her uncic morrow. This started conversation. So they with the one trial of u would give me back is scorned and rejectâ€" with n a little tired. But vin and Miss Onsâ€" ughtful, and Mrs. avoid any topic that rbiddea subjects, to to be mâ€"a gentieman urprise and an the place note from _ask him ." es in silente. ned: "If you toâ€"nicht, you 1; they have the winter." yet," said across that tation. â€" How ill _ you tell > him that I but she will a charming r Perey from her "Most welcome!" cried Mrs. Fane, hardly able to command her voice. "May I ask to what we are indebted for this intrusion*" cried Morton, carâ€" ried out of himself. "For a most unâ€" warrantable intrusion it is. I am here at Mrs. Fane‘s desire, and if the rest of the party failed to present themselys, that is no reason why you should thrust yourself where you are not wanted." "Is it your wish that I should leave you?" said Carrington to Mrs. Fane, "No, by no means!" she exclaimed. "I cannot believe that Sir Frederie Morton is in his right mind; his conduct is most extraordinary, A letter of min«, uiluie waitress amnounced "A gentieman, ma‘am," and Carrington walked in. Never was mortal more welcome "I am so glad to see you," eried Mrs. Fane, advancing _ with â€" outstretched _ hand. "Where have you come from*?"* Carringâ€" ton did not speak for a moment; his dark, angry eyes dwelt with scornful fire on Morton, who stood silent, pale with fury and disappointment. "I came from Edinburgh," he said. "I thought it possible that for once: a third person might be welcome." "Most welcome!" cried Mrs. Fane, hardly able to command her voice. "May I ask to what we are indebted for this intrusion*" cried Morton,. carâ€" get hold of; but do you actuated by anything save i tense, devoted love!" He ru impassioned avowals, to whi« listened in terror, seeing vi while the frightful scandal, able mischief, which would the contretemps. "I do defy you," she sai when he paused. "There is in the matter. I shall orde "Do you mean to deny your own letâ€" ter which I have here," pressag kis band against his breast, "in which you say, for I know it by heart, DJearest, 1 will be at Findarroch at about five on Thursday. I shall come quite alone,. and we shall have a happy time toâ€" gether. Believe me I look fo.wa.l to our meeting with as much joy as you do,. You shall have no rsason to cad me cold. All else when we ma&»t. Ever your own, Gertrude Fane. P.S.â€"Is this loving enough to please your jealous heart? Could man desire a more rapâ€" turous summons?" "Those are my words, certainly," said Mrs, Fane, "but not addressed to you, nor, I am certain, do you believe I meant them for you." "Do you mean, then, to avow your belief that I am a villain?" "I do. You know my life, my ideas, my calm friendly regard for you, and "Do not defy me. Nothing can alter the fact that 1 am here to meet you by your own ardently worded request. This will be an unfortunate fact for Fane te get hold of; but do you think 1 am actuated by anything save the most inâ€" tense, devoted love!" He rushed on into paced in me?" "I do not understand what you sre talking about, Sir Frederic," haugiily. "This is too absurd, dearest, most charming, bewildering of women," he cried, his eyes glittering with a sort of malign exultation. "I am here by your own appointment, your own _ biessed, kindlyâ€"written directions, that have liftâ€" ed me from the depths of despair to such rapture as I never dared to icpe for! Do not mock me with assumed inâ€" difference. I am a desperate man." "I have made no appointment w‘th you," said Mrs. Fane, stepping pack, her heart sinking within her, yet keep ag a brave front. "You are under som:s exâ€" traordinary mistake. I have never writâ€" ten you or any man a line that would entitle you to use this tone to me." "What, have you turned coward? Will wou let paltry fears hold you bacxk trem the happiness you were ready, two days ago, to give and to share?" he cried ciously surely. 1 my life, for"â€"t ttle waitress amne ra‘am," and Carrin Never was mort: m so glad to see 3 dvancing _ with Where have you e on did not speak h _lnere is no use in v said Sir Frederic, comin "the last train is in, a have not arrived. We a dinner without them." "I am quite uneasy," Fanc, taking her place have met with some a« "We must send to th telegraph to Blebo Castle eight miles offâ€"for a t the waitress. that qu. vlonet" standing precious rleam of determined to keep in her own room till the arrival of the six o‘clock train brought a break to the tetsâ€"aâ€"tete to which she so much objected. Her room was next to that where they were to dine, and she could hear Morton walking to and fro. At last, after what seemed a vast period of time, the waitress knocked at the door and announced that dinner was ready. Mrs. Fane, therefore, was obliged to return to the sittingâ€" room. her annnvanca ani anihasmean vroUu room, her ment increa liking to se "Indeed," rather freezingly uttered, while she thought, "what on earth inâ€" dueed Violet to invite him?‘ and she lonely jJourney a low tone,. as redâ€"haired lassic "Indeed." rat} loub NUUTH qz O0C, EonH, ONL LHOTe Wwas & supâ€" pressed excitement about him that made her long vyvery much for the presence of Miss Onslow and her uncle. "I shall go and take off my hat while we are waiting," she said; "my head aches a little." "I have been thinking all day of yvour lonely tingâ€"room, where a table was laid for dinner and a bright wood fire was glowâ€" l 11 LpT T Nrs. Fane rose and walked to the replace as the waitress left them m Mrs. Fane was silen eded. _ Sir Frederic irits, and did all h s companion. At I: )pened Don‘t I am infinitely distressed about Vio " she exclaimed. "What can have We Th th, ril period of time, the waitress 1 at the door and announced that was ready. Mrs. Fane, therefore, liged to return to the sittingâ€" her annoyance and embarrassâ€" you n rton : you this stion rest aid Mort W 1t 1 need not les _ "bring coffe not made the r inind!" sa would be me enjoy the bicsscd ness you have been graâ€" _ to grant. You canrot, the confidence you have I will ring when I want some accident. Can I nd to the townâ€"that‘s hink that we may let ‘st, now that we are rton, coming over and er. "The mom»nts sre he secing vividly all the silent king all day of your said _ Morton, _ in turned to follow the last ud tC m'-t"u-r; and ou® friends must enjoy our teelgraph," said I nc Ginrer proâ€" emed in wild uld to amuse the cloth was returned Mrs "I fear they the irrepar erv arise from fic the wine t once." me,." | speakably to reveal myself, and it has ird? \Wil {[mm(- most unexpectediy. I impore you ack irem | not to make any hasty decision. Yet do two days | not fear my forcing myself upon you. he cried ’\\'lmt you think will be best for your own let. | own happiness, that I will agree to." stag is ’ "Your voice has always seemed familâ€" hich you | iar to me," said Mrs. Fane and her own earest. 1 | trembled as she epoke. "But I still can t five on | hardly credit your assertion, Give me e alone, | some proof; tell me of some passage in time toâ€" | my former unhappy life which may conâ€" wa.l to | vince me." as you f Carrington smiled. i to cad | _ "One or two cireumstances have dwelt are ind #re 54 d ine, no he stood in sor t !Falme had also | the chimneyâ€"pic ® | bronzeâ€"green clo ) | dress visibly m her heart. |_ _ "Is he quite g ° |a whisper, as sh , | of her rich h}'u * | better gaze /wi ‘ | eyes at the maj 1| husband. ® "Yes, quite; 1 \| path again!" * | "And vou: ho "You are very good." murmured Mrs. Fane; "you know, in deciding so moâ€" mentous a qhestion as separation or reâ€" | Carrington smiled. | _ "One or two cireumstances have dwelt \ in my memory, though you may have | forgotten them. Do you remember a cerâ€" | tain ball on Twelfth Night at our neighâ€" bor‘s of Ripton Court, You wore a white lace drese, and while waiting for the carâ€" |riage I told you you ought to wear iynur sleeves shorter, and show a certain | very pretty mole high up on your left arm. I was thinking the arms looked | very graceful when you silenced me by | saying scornfully enough that you had | not yet lost your plebeian modesty, and | could not rest satisfied." Mre. Fare did noet roply. A tide of memories, of painful mortified feelings and tremulous indecision,. flood« her soul. What trying moments, what bitâ€" ar regret, he had inflicted. Could s>e trust her future to him. By some strange mental operation the dread of her husâ€" hand neutralized the attraction of her new admirer, Yet there was something touching in the sort of humility of the haughtyâ€"looking man who laid his rights at her feet. _ "It is quite impossible I can stay here," she interrupted; "it would be a frightful breach of impropriety! How can I get back? Do help me." Carrington smiled. "When the horses that brought me over from Torriemurchan are rested, I think you might drive back in time to catch the ten o‘clock express, and reach Stirling at twelveâ€"sleep there, and get on early next morning to St. Cuthberts. I will moke the landlord let that rather neatâ€"looking girl go with you; you will feel more comfortable with an attendâ€" ant. I will nct intrude on you myself, butâ€"â€"" he paused. . "I do remember," she exclaimed, colâ€" oring vividly to the roots of her hair. "You must be Clifford." "I am," he said, coming nearer, "your very faulty, misguided husband. If you can forget and forgive, Gertrude, and let me show you how fondly and pasâ€" sionately I can love, we may yet have many happy years. Your marvellously generous version of your own side of our story thrilled me with shame for myâ€" self and admiration for you, I urge no immediate decision, but give me some kind thought." "I liked Colonel Carrington, I confess," she said at length, looking down, "but I am afraid of Colonel Fane." "They are alike in your hands," he returned, gravely. "But you must be worn out with the day‘s adventure; will vou not rest?" pain again!" $ "And you; how am I to believe you." She sank into a chair, for she could hardly etand, and grasping the arm of her chair with one hand, she looked at him searchingly. "I don‘t know how to speak to you," he returned, " how to apologize for the sort of trick I have played upon you. From first to last we have been the vieâ€" tims of unkind fate! When I got into that railway carriage I recognized you the moment you spoke. I saw you did not know me and the temptation to make your acquaintance in a new character was irresistible. I had just assumed the name of Carrington, in compliance with the will of a friend who had bequeathed me all his fortune, I told my scheme to Dalrymple, who heartily assisted me, and I succeeded in utterly losing _ my heart to my wife. I have dreaded un speakably to reveal myself, and it has "Nilence!" said Carrington, in a ring ing tone of command, as he made a ste towards him, his eyes flashing fire, whil Mrs. Fane‘s heart stood still with ter ror, "CGive me that noBe, or take th consequences of refusal." "By what right do you demand it? eried Morton. "Are "By the best right tect and uphold her. I am Clifford Fane rington 1 have lute‘ legally entitled to." "I suspect you are you admit this? Do y to Mrs. Fane, who ha overwhelmed by this "I repeat I am master, and Mrs. Fane must make terms with me, if she wishes to be spared the consequence of her cruel faithlessness." couched in very affectionate terms, to Miss Onslow, has fallen into his hands, and he persists in asserving that it was addresssed to him. You know I expectâ€" ed to meet Miss Onslow." U he quite gone?" she said, almost in sper, as she put back the soft curls rich byown hair, that she might â€" gaze /with troubled frieghtened it the man who claimed to be her w am 1 t a chair, grasping hand, she how to speak to you, w to apologize for the ave played upon you ; we have been the vie TORONTO to the t â€"embar cen. and an impostor. Do ou recognize himy?‘ d sunk into a chair avowal. do not know," she mts, I accept his â€"the right to I am her hus! The name of he name of Carâ€" adopted, and am nc to believe you." for she could s the arm of her » looked at him know," she accept his i vou will husband the ‘There are a good many tracks to gain time in duelling. Dropping the sword is one; restâ€" ing the point on the ground, or making a wide parry so as to escape the ground, is another. In neither of these cases the point has to be sandpapered and treated with antiseptic or held in a flame, so that there may be no risk of a wound being poisoned. 6 With pistols the conditions are arranged according to the seriousness of the quarrel. As a rule duelling pistols at 25 paces are used. ‘The duelling pistol is muzzleâ€"loading and rifled. Its pullâ€"off is regulated by the circumstances; also the powder charge,. Secâ€" onds often arrange to put in only sufficient powder to drive the bullet out of the bore; sometimes they drop the bullet into the left band when loading and hammer an imaginâ€" ary one down the barrel. At a duel which occurred not long ago one of the men was hit in the middle of kis foreâ€" head. ‘The skin was scarcely injured and when he took off his bat out fell the buille, which had slipped up between the skin and The materials for disagreement are usuaily a night restaurant and the one extra bottle which might have beea Gispensed with. Only yesterday morning a respectable married man found hbimself confronted in combat by an unknown Argentine, with whom he had apâ€" parently had a disagrecment the night beâ€" fore at a wellâ€"known secondâ€"rate cosmopoliâ€" tan cafe much frequented between about 2 a. m. and breakfast time. Neither of the gentlemen quite knew what it was all about. but their seconds said it was all right, so they had to go through with it, and no barm was done. The third type of "duel is serious and very rare. It lu.s"'u:nlly takes the form of : row about a The Three Kindsâ€"Tricks to Gain Time in Duelling. Duels are common enough in France nowâ€" adays, but they are robbed of their picturesâ€" que side. They may be divided into three categories, which says a writer in the Houseâ€" hold Brigade Magazine, I place in the order of their frequency of occurrence: Journalists‘ duels; duels which are the outcome of a tonâ€" gue too well hung or lubricated by an overâ€" dose of alcohol, and thirdly, those where ine opponents are out to kill if they can. The above order also represents the degree of publicity accpmpqnyinz each. one of the principals is ouly too desirous for privacy to be maintained, the safest posâ€" gible conditions are arranged, and one only hears about the affair after it is all over. Of those due to anâ€"illâ€"considered or i}}â€" bred remark comparatively few come to an interchange of cards. Morning brings a more reasonable frame of mind, and things are quicted down by those unfortunate individâ€" vuals who have been selected as seconds. 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After taking four boxes of the pills I felt greatly improved, so continued their use for some time Will Find New Strength Through the Use of Dr. Williams‘ Pink Pills. trude"â€"catching | me! May I come w with you till deat! Yielding to his e grace, she whisper And in their long forgiven, and its 1 are lit." Then, a "My love! my life whatever you deci my soul. I must send me a line know if all is we know if all is well?" "I will," she said, turning eyes, which made her heart th She went to the window, and the night. "It is very dark. the road is safe *" "But how did my note get into Sir Frederic‘s hands ?" "Did you put it into a wrong enâ€" velope? Did you post it yourself?" "No; I left two notes with Mrs. Bayâ€" ley to post." "Then I would not mind betting heayâ€" ily that she did the mischief." "Oh! impossible.‘ "We shall never know positively." © "The carriage is at the door," said the landlord. "In a moment; take care the lamns ' "Perhaps so," he said slowly, and left the room to make arrangements for her journey, When he returned she was sitâ€" ting by the table, her face buried in her hands. "I am afraid you are awfully done up." he exclaimed, looking tenderly at her. "Come near the fire; you are trembling with eold." "Not with cold," she returned. § While waiting for the carriage, Car: rington told her how he had met Miss Onslow in Prince‘s street, and to his great surprise heard she had had no reply from Mrs. Fane; instinct suggested mischief; and he determined to save his wife the annoyance of disappointment and enjoy the delight of a few hours alone with her. He therefore took the the train to Torriemurchan, and thence drove to Firvlarroch. union, we should be prudent and deliber ate." WEAK, SICKLY PEOPLE It is. or MOD ! my life!" h you decide, I I must let : a line toâ€"m all is well?" ," she said, ch made her 1 _to the wind .0 "It is very l death do us part?" to his embrace with tenderest whispered, "Yes, till death!" cir long ‘kiss the pa‘st was all ind its bitterness blotted out. (THE EXD. Then, as the man left them [ would not 1 hing her ha come with you 1 death do us o his embrace take care ung men and women with weakness. Their ; they tire on the ecome pale and thin. y specific painâ€"just c weakness is dangerâ€" 1, turning from r heart throb wi re exclaimed, "for [ love you with ali vyou go. Will vou hands vou ?â€" rFO W re awfully done sing tenderly at fire; you are ou go. Gerâ€" â€""look at may J stay the lamps ch wildly. looked at I suppose as well but the s‘ Pink i1 you let me am his stai then The Provincial Department is bearing the cost of the work on the farm, such as buildings, roads, etc. Mr. Rittenhouse gave the Province the property, is beauâ€" tifying the surroundings, and improving the roads and approaches. None of the fruit men down this way expect to see very _ much experimental progress made before the spring of 1909. It will be that long, anyway, and per haps another year later, some of them think. the eye. A perfect »_\'fit(‘m.uf waterâ€" works is in operation, the pumping staâ€" tion being situated about a quarter of \_a mile north, at the lake end. Here also is a little grove of trees covering perâ€" haps half an acre, growing in a semiâ€"wild state for many years, and buffeted by wind and waves. But the magic wand of the benefactor has even started a transâ€" formation here, and the scoops and road machines will have made a dainty restâ€" ing place of this spot by next summer. Mr. Rittenhouse chose wisely and well when he selected the ground for the new farm amidst such beautiful surroundings of lake and forest. With a station at the Grand Trunk tracks, and the new walks down, the people will be able to reach the grounds in twelve or fifteen minutes. In comparison to the Guelph farm, the new one is, of course, very much _ smaller _ in the extent of its grounds In locality, for excursions and picnics on warm days, it will far eclipse the Royal City‘s boasted sight gpot. Mr. Pierce, a graduate of the Ontaric College, is in charge at present of the preliminary operations. and has _ his hands full. None of the buildings proâ€" jected have been started yet, the work on hand being an elaborats system of underâ€"draining, in which a large gang of men and teams are employed. ‘They are housed and fed in tents on the farm. This week will see a system of roads cut through the property, which will much facilitate the proper carrying on of the work. Rittenhouse is a Native of Lincoln, Alâ€" though Welland Has Claimed the Benefactor. sh Pruit its 11 rvesti n MAKING GREAT TRANSFORMATIOX. 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