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The story thus far: Agatha 'Be
Claire, row 42, was the daughter
of a wealthy Montreal family. 'She
has been .married twice and twice
divorced, and although she is dis
illusioned by marriage she still la
ments the lack of love in hex’ life.
Her friend, Fanny Wetherall, per
suades her to go to a meeting of
the 'Press Club, where Agatha meets
Enid Walters and hex’ fiancee, Hugh
Meredith. 'Enid is a newspaper’ wo
man and author, Agatha is attract
ed to both, and especially interest
ed in Hugh.
CHAPTER II
Fanny’s voice broke into Agatha’s
thoughts:
“Enid, what about that dear
little apartment of yours on Union
avenue? Do you
out?”
“Yes, in less
And there is so
at this time of
pensive apartments. Do you know
of anything?”
“Not a thing,” returned Fanny
cheerfully.
“It had such a nice sitting room,
with a fireplace,” Enid explained to
Agatha. “I suppose I shall never
find such a treasure again.” She
looked over at Meredith wistfully.
Afterward Agatha found it hard
to determine just why she broke
the moment of silence that fol
lowed. Looking at Enid and Hugh,
both so alive, so vital, hex’ own
loneliness seemed to engulf her in
a wave of longing.
“I have a rather foig house with
rooms going to waste, Miss Wal
ters,” she said suddenly., “It’s on
ixppei’ Mountain street. Won’t you
come and stay with me till you’re
settled—oi’ even longer? You could
have your own rooms on the second
floor—with a fireplace,” she odded
smilingly. “No one would disturb
you.”
There was a question on each
face turned to Enid.
“You are really too kind,”
stammered in surprise. “Why,
haven’t even a reference of
character!”
Meredith was the ifirst to recover,
“Why not think about it, .Enid?
You’re shut up almost all days in
that stuffy newspapei’ office. A
bedroom on a mountainside would
be wonderful fox’ you.”
“If you and Mr. Meredith will
come to dinnex’ some night soon we
can talk about it,” Agatha pursued.
“What about Thursday or Friday?”
“Friday is my hard-working
at the office, when Saturday’s
pex* is made up. But I think
could come Thursday. 'Could
Hugh?”
“Of course!” He implied that
number of masculine engagements
could go hang where two such
charming women were concerned.
The little group foroke
ly, Agatha pausing ifox* a
with Enid, promising to
cai’ to pick the two up
apartment on Thursday.
“You were really a brick about
that, Agatha,” was Fanny’s com
ment as they walked out to the
•car. “Enid is a clevei’ girl, and
needs to be taken up by interest
ing people.—like yourself.”
“Thanks—twice,” Agatha smiled.
“But she’ll probably be marrying
Mr. Meredith soon,” she continued
wistfully. “He’s charming.”
“He is charming,” Fanny ap
proved. “But he has only a small
position with one of the big insur
ance companies. 1-Ie can’t afford to
be married yet.”
“Can’t 'he get anything better?”
“He lacks ambition or luck; I
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Agatha was silent. 'She was re
membering the two young people
vividly—the girl full of charm, the
man quiet and distinguished, Such
an admirable couple, and yet—'Mer
edith must foe years older than
Enid; almost Agatha’s own age.
That Thursday evening dinnex*
proved a happy affair. At a quar
ter to 7 Enid and Meredith arrived
in a * flurry of November snow
flakes, and at 7 the three went in
to dinner.
Enid was wearing the same gold
en brown gown, the same topaz
necklace as on the previous Tues
day evening. “I was afraid you
wouldn't remember me without the
some color scheme,” she said,
laughingly to Agatha as they sat
by the drawing room fire for a few
moments before dinnex’ was announ
ced. And Agatha knew it was the
girl’s one evening dress.
Looking at Enid, Agatha realized
how she had looked forward to hex'
coming, The girl, sitting at her
fireside, looked as if she belonged
there. If she could only persuade
her to stay! Meredith too seemed
to have the quality of being at
home. How handsome he was! His
slight, tall figure had an unmistak
able aix' of breeding.
■She knew that she was looking
her best as she sat at her beauti
ful oval table, with Enid on her
right and Meredith at her left.
“I hope this is the fitting place
and time for.the story of youx' topaz
necklace,” she said to Enid when
the fish had gone and Howard be
gan to carve the roast chicken foi’
them. “You made me curious about
it the other night.”
“To make a long story short, par
ticularly for Hugh’s sake, as he
knows it all to 'begin with”-—Enid
smiled ovex* at hex* fiance—“I had
once upon a time a wealthy aunt
who had traveled to all the rich
bazaars of the earth and had
■brought back many gleaming jewels,
cut and uncut, mounted and un
mounted. She was t'he only one of
our family who had married money
and she made the most of it. The
money, I mean—not the marriage.”
“How often a day did you break
the commandment about coveting
neighbors’ goods, Enid,” Hugh in
quired. “Not to mention the ones
about stealing and killing?”
“I’m afraid I’m going to foe
heckled, Mrs. LeClaire,” Enid
laughed, “so I’d 'better hurry. After
her husband died Aunt Alice invited
my sitsei’ and me to her house of
ten. She wanted to adopt one or
the other of us, but somehow neith
er of us could see it. We never were
mercenary at t'he right times.
“But my sister, Maibel, and I gave
up all hope of necklaces when Aunt
Alice announced that she was to be
married again,” Enid continued.
“She’d been devoted to the missions,
but we soon enough discovered that
hex’ real devotion was to a returned
widower missionary ten years
youngei’ than herself. Did you ever
notice, Mrs. LeClaire, how true that
saying about 'no fool like an old
fool’ is? Aunt Alice was like a
schoolgirl. And finally, in a mo
ment of sheex’ rapture the night be
fore her marriage, she gave me the
necklace.”
An old fool! Agatha looked
sharply at Hugh Meredith, at Enid.
Obviously neither was following
her own train of thought. How very
near to her own case, Agatha was
musing. Could she evex* be that—
an old fool?
“Was youi’ aunt—very old?” she
asked softly.
Enid turned quickly to hex’ and
a slow, soft flush crept into her
face.
• “Why, you dear!” she exclaimed
suddenly. She arose quickly and
■walked over to Agatha’s chair, sat
down on the arm of it and took
b.oth of
“She
“Surely
oh, I’m
coining to stay with with me for a
while,” Agatha said, her hand on
the door knob.
The two followed her into a small
sitting room with a fireplace. The
walls were creamy tinted, the hang
ings blue chintz lined with buff.
Only Agatha knew how very new
those hangings were; but in the
midst of her pleasure at Enid's de
light, she found herself coloring at
Meredith’s intense admiring gaze.
He had guessed hex’ secret-—knew
that she had gone out of her way to
have this room done over in the last
few days.
But Enid did not guess. “What
lovely things you have!” she said
with rather childlike glee as she
went ovex* to the bay window, where
scarlet geraniums and fuchsias were
growing in boxes. Enid fouried hex’
face in them.
“You are really too good to foe
true,” Hugh whispered to Agatha.
“You’ll have 'both of us believing
in fairy godmothers again.”
Agatha laughed in appreciation.
She looked over to where Enid stood
by the window, holding foack the
curtain now to enjoy the view up
the mountainside. “'She’s such a
joyful child,,” Agatha murmured.
“I’ll love doing things for her.”
“You’re doing something to both
of us,” Hugh returned. “I never
dreamed even fairy godmothers
were so lovely.”
She turned quickly, looked full
into Hugh’s eyes, eyes that still
twinkled with little mocking lights,
but held something else now, an
eagerness, perhaps, an apparent ad
miration—
Enid
with a
Agatha
nervous
■bedroom,”
hand into the girl’s arm. '
As they turned toward the ad
joining door Agatha was conscious
of the blood beating warmly in 'her
temples. She glanced at Hugh
again and let her eyes fall when
she saw his gaze upon her.
But her confused thoughts were
interrupted by Enid’s little cry of
delight at the bedroom, and while
Enid exclaimed over the beautiful
decorations Agatha regained hex’
composure.
The hangings here were figured
mauve chintz lined with canary yel
low, two easy chairs being uphol
stered in the same. A tiled 'bath
room opened out of the room.
■Enid sank into one of the chairs
blissfully. “Are you quite real?’’
she asked, looking up at Agatha
happily.
Agatha raised the blind and they
looked up the 'mountainside to
lights twinkling above them, and
'houses made sharply visible in the
night ibecause of the feathery pow
dering of snow.
“These rooms
northwest, which
dismal now that
on. But you get the mountain view
—Enid. May I call you that?”"
“Of course. But—if you really
want me to stay we must discuss
ways and means at once. Let’s ex
cuse Hugh for a few moments, Mrs.
LeClaire. You can’t imagine how
he will revel in your library down
stairs.”
But aftei’ the dooi’ had closed
upon Enid’s' fiancee Agatha broke
in quickly: “It would foe a wonder
ful pleasure fox’ me to have you here
when I am So lonely, but I don’t
want you to feel yourself bound in
any way. Won’t you look upon
self as a guest who is free to
when she wishes?”
Enid insisted on being
Hibbert Couple Wed 50 Years
Owing to stormy weather and
blocked roads, Mr. and Mrs. David
Bruce, of Cromarty^, who were mar
ried fifty years ago, February 24th,
1897, celebrated the occasion on
February 25th, Mrs. Bruce was the
former Lavina Sillery, youngest
daughter of the late Mr. and Mrs.
Wm, 'Sillery, of Staffa. Driving to
Hensail by horse and cutter ovex*
high snowbanks, the couple were
married by the Rev. Charles Lester
Mills, To this reunion they were
blessed with six children, three of
them still living. The oldest, Char
lotte Balfour, of Windsor; Frank,
on the homestead; and (Becky;
Mrs. Jackson, of Wallaceuurg, Ont.
Mr, Bruce was born and has lived
his entire life on the farm where he
now resides. Attending the dinner
were the family, Mrs. Wm. Sadler,
Mrs. Robert (Sadler, sisters of the
bride, and Mr. Robert Sadler, all of
Staffa. The dining room was prettily
decorated with gilted, golden stream
ers and roses. The table was centred
with a three-storey wedding cake
and was flanked with lighted
candles and spring flowers, all in
golden, shade. The flowers were the
gift of the four grandchildren. The
family presented the couple with a
bed-side table apd lamp
woolen .blankets and
Mr. Bruce. The six
them with an electri<
were also showered
other gifts. In the
eighty friends and xx
ered to show their n
seated the couple with a gold chen
ille bedspread
gold-plaid
gold ring for
ers p e
toaster. They
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lamps also in gold shade. Fourteen
tables of progressive euchre were
in progress followed foy a short pro
gramme and presentation. The gifts
were presented foy William Harper
and Filmer Chappel. (Following is
the address read by Bert Butler,
which was presented in the form of
a lovely wedding book, tied with
gold ribbon and made by Mrs. Fil-
mer Chappel, ’ assisted Mrs.
Calder MeKaig.
Dear Mr, and Mrs, Bruce:
A Golden Anniversary is a rare
and beautiful occasion and we could
not let yours pass without sharing
it with you. As the years have sped,
you have seen a community grow,
and in its growth you have always
played a willing and active part.
We know you have experienced
many joys together and, too, that
you have found the truth of that
old adage—
Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark, and sad,
and dreary!
but that these troubles shared have
wound you more closely together,
and made this day one of greater
happiness for you both. May this
gift do its small part to express the
hearty congratulations and best
w.shes of—
Your Friends and Neighbors.
The open season for muskrat this
year in -.Ix.ron County is from
March 15 th to April 21st, inclusive.
xt. is strniigly ur ed that trap er.-,
co-operate and abide by the regu
lations governing muskrat trapping.
Three of the most important regu
lations fvi’ ue protection of musx-
rats are as follows:
1. It is unlawful to set a trap
closei’ than five feet to a muskrat
furrow.
2. It is
dogs fox*
oi’ to dig
rows.
3.
rats.
unlawful to use spears or
the taking of muskrats
muskrats from their fur-
It is unlawful to shoot musk
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Agatha’s hands in hers,
was over 60!’’ Enid cried,
you don’t think I meant—
awfully sorry!’’
Enid’s face was brightly flushed
now, her eyes .misty with self-
reproach. Hugh Meredith arose and
stood behind her.
“That’s absurd!” he said. “In
the first place Enid doesn’t think
you’re old. 'She (thinks you’re beau
tiful. And in the second place, if
she included you in the category of
old fools she’d have to include me
too. I should turiDhei’ over my knee
if I thought she even entertained
the idea!”
He said it with a perfectly proper
inflection, but Agatha’s heart leapt
with gratitude. She smiled at both
of them, patted Enid’s warm hands
affectionately.
“You musn’t mind me,” she said.
“Really, I gave myself away when
I asked that. We matrons just can’t
ibeai’ to face the facts.” She sought
to lessen Enid’s embarrassment:
“I’m 42,” she said with mock
severity. “If this be old age, make
the most of it.”
Enid laughed relievedly.
hot old/* she protested. ‘
are beautiful.”
“Beautiful,,” Hugh
agreed, Agatha flashed a
him; she thought that he was really
looking at her for the first time.
After coffee in Agatha’s library—
all mahogany and dark red leather
»—the three went upstairs to see
Enid’s little suite, as Agatha already
called it,
“These two rooms are idle all the
time-—I never have visitors now—‘So
I hope you will think seriously of
more
practical. “I should .have to pay at
least $3 5 or $40 for a small apart
ment in the heart of the city. I must
pay something for this beautiful
one.”
Agatha sat down before the fire
place and lit a cigarette.
“Make your new apartment $30,
then, if you will if eel better about
it. You may 'breakfast here when-
evei’ you wish—you can ordex* it the
day before. I always have mine up
stairs at 9, but that would be too
late for you. Howard, my foutler,
will foe delighted to have something
to do in the mornings. Only—I must
reserve the right to invite you to
dinnex’ every evening if you feel
like coming.”
■She looked away fox- a moment,
then flicked hex’ cigarette ash care
fully into the grate.
“And—I want Mr. Meredith to
feel free to come to dinner with you
whenever you don’t want to go off
somewhere else together. You can
arrange that to suit yourselves.”
And so it was finally settled.
Hugh and Enid left shortly after
the toux’ of Enid’s 'rooms. They
both pleaded an early-morning ris
ing, and Agatha at last reluctantly
let them go. She insisted, though,
on ordering the eax* for them.
As she turned to the staix* she was
smiling softly. 'She felt that she
had managed to get hex’ own >way
week ago I
them,”
as she
pretty successfully. “A
never knew eithei’ of
murmured in surprise
cended to her room,
Before she undressed
looked into her mirror
approval. There was a soft flush on
her cheek merging into the rouge.
She knew it Came from the recol
lection of Hugh—i
Once again Agatha (faced the pro
blem squarely. A woman of much
less experience than hers could have
told from tonight that Hugh Mere
dith was attracted to her. She al
ready knew she was attracted to
.him. When affairs reached a climax
as
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