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TSE GOLDEN KEY
Cr "The Al dventtia'es of Ledgavd."
By the Author of "What He Cost Her."
CHAPTER IX. 1 tions, and it would do me quite a lot
"I'm sorry—didn't mean to frighten i of course get anoughtn't interviewtwith
u.
you," he said. "It's the heat. I get i OOf cwithouthave ou spermission. If
I'm Mr. Trent. I don't know what i you mind that, I'll give it up."
you're doing here, but wou're wel-; He found his tongue awkwardly,
come."
"How nice of you to say sol" she!
vigorously.
"You can sketch just as long as
answered brightly. "But then pea.'ever you please, and make what use
haps you'Il change your mind when ! you like of it," he said. Its only a
you
what
ta been doing." Ib1 nice of lace
Ile laugh dshorly. I "How you! And the inter -
"Nothing terrible, I should say. I VieW ?
Looks as though you've been making ; I 11 tell you whatever you want to
a picture of my house; I don't mind know, he said quietly.
that." I She could scarcely believe in "ler
She dived in her pocket and produc- good fortune, especially when she re-
ed a card -case. membered the description of the man,
"I'll make full confession," she' which one of the staff had given. He
said, frankly. '"I'm a journalist," i was gruff, vulgar, ill-tempered; the
"A what!" he repeated feebly. : chief ought to be kicked for letting
"A journalist. I'm on the Hour.j•her go near him! This was what she
This isn't my work as a rule; but the had been told. She laughed softly to
man who should have come is ill'and I herself.
his junior can't sketch,so theysent l "It is very good indeed of you, Mr.
me! Don't look as thogh I were a rent," she said earnestly. °'I was
ghpst, please. Haven't you ever heard quite nervous about coming, for I
of a girl journalist before?" had no idea that you would be so
"Never," he answered emphatically. kind. Shall I finish my sketch first,
"I didn't know ladies did such and then perhaps you will be able to
things!" spare me a few minutes for the inter -
She laughed gaily but softly; and view?"
Trent understood then what was' "Just as you like,' he answered.
meant by the music of a woman's "May I look at it ?"
voice. "Certainly,' she answered, holding
"Oh, it's not at all an uncommon out the block; "but it isn't finished
thing," she answered him. "You, yetWill it take long?" '
won't mind my interviewing you, will
you ?" "About an hour, I think."
much if 1 didn't make MY living at
it. Did you think that I was a'n ama- I
teur ?"
"I didn't know," he answered slow-
ly. "Thank you. You will come to-
zuorrow?
"Of course! Good evening."
"Good evening "
Trent lifted his hat, and turned
away unwillingly towards home, full
of a sense that something wonderful
had happened to him. He wts absent-
minded, but he stopped to pat a little
dog whose attention he usually ignor-
ed, and he picked a creamy -white rose
as he crossed the lawn and wondered
why it should remind him of her.
CHAPTER X.
Trent's appearance upon the lawn
was greeted with a shout of enthu-
siasm. The young lady in blue .exe-
cuted a pas seul, and came across to
him on her toes, and the girl with the
yellow hair, although sulky, gave him
to understand by a sidelong glance
that her favor uwas not permanently 1
withdrawn. They neither of them no-
ticed the somewhat ominous air of
civility with which he received their ,
greetings, or the contempt in his
eyes as he looked them silently over,
"Where are the lost tribe?" he in-
quird, as the girls, one on either side,
escorted him to the house.
They received' his witticism with a'
piercing shriek of laughter. ''
"Mamma and her rag of a daugh-
ter are in the drawing -room," ex
claimed Miss Montressor—the young
lady with fluffy hair who dressed in
blue and could dance. "Such a oke,
General! They don't approve of'1 us!
Mamma says that she will have to
take her Julie away if we remain. We
are not fit associates for her. Rich
isn't it! The old chap's screwing up
his courage now with brandy and
soda to tell you so!"
Trent laughed heartily. The situa-
tion began to appeal to him. There
was humor in it which he alone could
appreciate.
"Does he expect me to send you
away?" he asked.
"That's a cert!" Miss Montressor af-
firmed.. "The, old woman's been play-
ing the respectable all day, turning
up the whites of her eyes at me be-
cause I did a high kick in the hall, and
groaning at Flossie because she had
a few brandies; ain't that so,
Flossie ?"
The young lady with yellow hair'
confirmed the statement with much
dignity.
"I had a toothache," she said, "and
.Mrs. Da Souza, or whatever the old
cat calls herself, was most rude. I
reckon myself as respectable as she
is any day, dragging that yellow -faced
daughter of hers about with her and
throwing her at men's heads."
Miss Montressor who had stopped
to pick a flower, rejoined them.
"I say, General," she remarked,
"fair's fair, and a promise is a pro-
mise. We didn't come down here to
be made fools of by a fat old Jewess.
You won't send us away because of
the old wretch ?
"I promise," said Trent, "that when
she goes you go, and not before. Is
that sufficient?"
"Right ho!" the young lady declar-
ed cheerfully. "Now you go and
' prink up for dinner. We're ready,
Flossie and I. The little Jew girl's
got a new dress—black, covered with
sequins. It makes her look •yellower
than ever. There goes the bell, and
I we're both as hungry as hunters.
Look sharp!"
.Trent entered the house. Da Souza
met him in the hall, sleek, curly, and
en resplendent in- a black dinner -suit.
The years had dealt lightly with him,
or else the climate of England was
kinder to his yellow skin than the
moist heat of the Gold Coast. He
greeted Trent with a heartiness which
was partly tentative, partly boister-
ous.
"Back from the coining of the shek-
els, my dear friend," he exclaimed.
"Back from the spoiling of the Egyp-
tians, eh? How was money to -day?"
"Doing. what ?" he asked blankly.
"Interviewing you! That's what
I've eome for, you know; and we want
a little sketch of your house for the
paper. I know you don't like it. I
hear you've been awfully rude to poor
little Morrison of the Post; but I'll be
very careful what I say and very
quick.
He stood looking at her, a dazed
and bewildered man. Froni the trim
little hat, with its white band and
jaunty bunch of cornflowers, to the
well -shaped patent shoes, she was
neatly and daintily dressed. A jour-
nalist! . He gazed once more into her
face, at the brown eyes watching him
now a little anxiously, the mouth with
the humorous twitch at the corner of
her lips. The little wisps of hair
flashed again in the sunlight. It was
she! He had found her.
She took his silence for hesitation,
and continued .a little anxiously.
"I really won't ask you many ques-
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"You are very clever," he said,
with a little sigh.
She laughed outright. �.
"People are calling 'you the clever-
est man in London to -day," she said.
"Pshaw! Isn't it the cleverness
that counts for anything that makes
money."
Then he set his teeth hard together
and swore vigorously but silently.
She had become suddenly interested
in her work. A shrill -burst of laugh-
ter from the lawn in front had rung
sharply out, startling them both. A'
young woman with fluffy hair and in
a pale blue dinner dress was dancing
to an unseen audience. Trent's eyes
flashed with anger, and his cheeks
burned. The dance was a music -hall
one, and the gestures were not refin-'
ed. Before he could stop himself an
oath had broken from his lips. After
that he dared not even glance at the,,
girl by his side.
"I'm very sorry," he muttered, "I'll
stop that right away."
"You mustn't disturb your friends,
on my account," she said quietly. She
did not Iook up, but Trent felt keenly
the alteration in her manner. i
"They're not my friends," he ex-
claimed passionately. "I'Il clear them
out neck and crop."
She looked up for a moment, sur-
prised at his sudden vehemence. There
was no doubt about his being in earn-
est. She continued her work, with-
out looking at him, but her tone when
she spoke was more friendly.
"This will take me a little longer
than I thought to finish properly," she
said. "I wonder might I come down
early to -morrow morning? What time
do you leave for the City?"
"Not until afternoon, at any rate,"
he said. "Come to -morrow, certain-
ly—whenever you Iike. You needn't
be afraid of that rabble. I'll see you
don't have to go near them."
"You must please not make any dif-
ference or alter your arrangements
on my account," she said. "I am quite
used to meeting all sorts of people in
my profession, and I don't object to
it in the least. Won't you go now?
I think that that was your dinner-
belt"
hesitated, obviously embarrassed
but determined.
1 There is oile question," he said,
"which I should very much like to
Ask you.. It will sound impertinent. I
don't mean it so. 1 can't explain ex-
actly why I want to know, but I have
a reason."
"Ask it by, all means," she said.
"I'll promise that P11 answer it if I
can."
"You say that you are -tea journal-
ist. Have you taken it up for a pas-
time, or—to earn Moneyyr?"
"To earn money by all means," she
answered, laughing, "I like the work,
but I shouldn't care for it half so
I "An ,eighth easier," Trent answer-
ed, ascending the stairs.
Da Souza fidgeted about with the
bannisters, and finally followed him.
"There was just a word," he re-
marked, "a little word I wanted with
you."
"Come and talk while I wash,"
Trent said shortly. "Dinner's on, and
I'm hungry."
"Certainly, certainly," Da Souza
murmured, closing the door behind
them as they entered the lavatory.
"It is concerning these young ladies."
"What! Miss Montressor and her
friend?" Trent remarked, thrusting
his head into the cold water,
"Phew!"
"Exactly! Two very charming
young ladies my dear friend, very
charming indeed, but a little -don't
you fancy, just a little fast!"
"Hadn't noticed it," Trent answer-
ed, drying himself. "What about it?"
Da Souza tugged at his little black
imperial, and moved uneasily about.
` We—er—men of the world, my
dear Trent, we need not be so particu-
lar, eh ?—but the ladies—the ladies
are so observant."
"What ladies?" Trent asked coolly.
"It is my wife who has been talking
to me," Da Souza continued. "You
see, Julie is so young—our dear
daughter she is but a child; and, as
my wife says, we cannot be too par-
ticular, too careful, eh; you under-
stand!"
"You want them to go? Is that
it?„
Da Souza spread out his hands—an,
old trick, only now the palms were
white and the diamonds real.
"For myself," he declared. "I find
them charming. It is my wife who
says so to me, `Hiram those young
persons, they are not fit company for
our dear, innocent Julie! You shall
speak tie Mr. Trent. He will under-
stand!' h ?"
Trent had finished his toilet and
stood, the hair -brushes still in his
hands, looking at Da Souza's anxious
face with a queer smile upon his
lips,
"Yes, .I understand, Da Souza," he
said. No doubt'. you are right, you
cannot too be careful. You do well to
be particular!"
Da Souza winced. He was•aboutto
speak, but Trent interrupted him.
"Well, I'll tell you this, and you can
let the missis know,my fond father.
They'll leave to -morrow, Is that good
enough i"
Da Souza cought at his host's hand,
but "Trent' snatched it away,
"My dear—my noble---"
"Here, shut up, and don't paw me,"
Trent interrupted, "Mind, not a word
of this to any one but your wife; the
girls don't know they're going them-
selves yet•"
They entered the dining -room,
where every one else was already as-
sembled. Mrs. Da Souza, a Jewess,
portly and • typical, resplendent in
black satin and many gold chains and
bangles, occupied the seat of honor,
and by her side was a little brown
girl, with dark, timid eyes and dusky
complexion,.pitiably aver -dressed but
with a certain elf -like beauty, which
it was hard to believe that she could
ever have inherited. Miss Montressor
and her friend sat on either side of
theirhost-an arrangement which
Mrs. Da Souza lamented, but found
herself powerless to prevent, and her
husband took the vacant place. Din-
ner was served, and with the opening
of the champagne, which was not
long delaed, tongues were loosened,
"It wee'very hot in the City to-
day," Mrs. Da Souza remarked to her
host. "Dear Julie was saying what
a shame it seemed that you should be
there and we should be enjoying your
beautiful gardens. She is so thought-
ful, so sympathetic! Dear girl!"
"Verykind of your daughter,"
Trent answered, looking -directly at
her and rather inclined to pity her
obvious shyness. "Come, drink up,
Da Souza, drink up, girls! I've had
a hard clay, and I want to forget for
a bit that there's any such thing as
work."
' (To be :continued.)
LORD BRASSEY.
At 80, Hobbling o- Two Sticks, Full
of Fiery. Energy.
That wonderful old man, Lord Bras-
sey, who is now in his 80th year, has
gone to the Dardanelles in his famous
yacht Sunbeam, to assist in Red Cross
work. His venture is all the more
remarkable because the veteran peer
Lord Brassey.
is feeling the infirmities of years, and
can only walk slowly with the aid of
two sticks. But he is full of enthusi-
asm for the mission he has under-
taken, which will add a new and glori-
ous' chapter to the history of the Sun-
beam, the old-fashioned three -masted
yacht in which he has sailed the seven
seas, and which is known in almost
every quarter of the globe.
Pristine
The standard. we have set ourselves
demands that
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shall always 'contain only the finest, freshest
young leaves. . . Black, Mixed and Green
ASQUITI 'S. ABILITY.
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Offered Sixteen Seats Before He
Stood for East Fife.
At the City of London School. Pre-
mier Asquith is best remembered as a
quiet, studious boy who did not care
for games, but preferred to spend his
dinner hour reading the Times. It
was the master of Balliol who re-
marked, "Asgiiith will get on, he is so
direct. And after a brilliant career
at that college, Mr, Asquith was call-
ed to the bar in 1876, and became a
Q.C. in 1890. Four years previously
he had entered Parliament as M.P.
for East Fife, Scotland, which he has
always represented since.
It is a fact not generally known,
by the way, that both Mr. Joseph
Chamberlain and Mr. Gladstone were
so.impressed by Mr. Asquith's abili-
tiesthat he was offered 16 different
seats before he finally accepted the
invitation to stand for East Fife.
Although in public life somewhat
cold and austere, Mr. Asquith in pri-
vate life is the most genial of men.
Like Mrs. Asquith, whom he married
in 1894, his first wife having died
three years previously, the Premier
seeks relaxation in golf. He has two
daughters—the elder of whom, Miss
Violet Asquith, has just become en-
gaged to Mr: Maurice Bonham -Carter,
Mr. Asquith's private secretary—and
five sons, four of whom are serving
their country in the great war.
Dogs Know Getman Shells.
A Ietter from Rheims, France,
says: "Dogs distinguish the whistle
of German shells perfectly. As soon
as they hear them, even when our
own are whistling at the same time
and people do not know which is
which, the dogs show their terror in
,one way or another. They moan, run
for shelter, go down to the cellar, and
cone up again if their masters have
not followed •them. A cat, which is
let down in a basket in case of dan-
ger, gets• into it itself as soon as the
whistle of an enemy's shell is heard.
But the birds, sparrows, chaffinches,
goldfinches, &c., are not in the least
perturbed by cannonading. And the
owls continue their usual hooting."
Be wiser than other people if you
can, but do not tell them so.
Coffee contains water, sugar, fat,
caseine, gum, woody matter, oil, min-
eral matter, and caffeine—a drug
composed of hydrogen, carbon, nitro-
gen and water,
PLANS TO STOP WAR BY SWISS.
Proposal to Put German Royal Fami-
lies in Front Trenches.
The London Chronicle's Zurich cor-
respondent cables that a prize of 500
francs $100) has been offered for the
best proposal for arriving at terms of
peace, by a Swiss newspaper. It has
drawn from its readers a number of
original suggestions. One is that all
members of reigning German houses
should be put into the front line in
the trenches, accompanied by all de-
puties of the Prussian Diet, directors
of Krupp's, and members of the Pan-
Germanist Association.
In the 'trenches on the other side
should be put the members of the
French Camelots du Roi and editors of
French nationalist papers. The origi-
nator of this suggestion declares that
the first volley fired, after all these
gentlemen had been placed in position,
would insure speedy and satisfactory
peace.
A French-speaking Swiss woman
proposed that Swiss wives and moth- lines with a plain white border, rather
ers should band themselves together, broad, with a narrow hem. In mauve,
under their Federal flag, and call to rose and tan it is very effective.
their side women from all the belli- Beautiful and perfect workmanship
What to Wear and Row to Wear It.
Blouses of voiles and crepes are
trimmed with bullet buttons, while
tiny buttons covered with organdy ape
pear on organdy bodices,.
Blue linen and white organdy are
combined in shirtwaists, as in home-
spun linen and eyelet embroidery.
.Little waists of handkerchief linen are
successions of puffs, held together
with bands of val. They are very
quaint and of course every stitch„ is
done by hand. Machine work siiri°ly
won't do for dainty effects. -e
A new idea in blouses is the full soft
peasant shirt with a little overvest
of linen. The 'vest has a rolling high
collar, closes with three or four cro-
chet buttons and boasts two pockets
about the size of postage stamps. The
cuffs'' of the shirt are bound with flat
linen edging braid, which also is used
as a finish for the sleeveless vest. Ti
one wants a complete gown one has
but to make a skirt to match the wes-
cut, and one is all there. Voila! 'Tis.
done.
The fine handkerchief is always
worthy of a monogram, which gives a
little personal touch of possession and
marks the owner as a woman of fas-
tidious taste.
Some of the new designs in hand-
kerchiefs are fascinating beyond
words, and strong of mind must a
woman an
be to r •
esist thein. One, sig-
nificant of the interest in stripes, has
a border of diagonal lines grouped
boldly, and the monogram appears in
the white centre. Another is of hair-
gerent. countries. The whole army
then would march along the front,
from the Vosges to Arras, and would
interview the generals of the three
great armies, demanding the restora-
tion of husbands and sons now serv-
ing in the ranks.
Forty-five competitors favor the
formation of an army of neutrals,
which shall force the combatants to
listen to reason.
To overcome the diffidence of each
belligerent to make the first proposal
it is suggested by one competitor that
each belligerent should submit pro-
posals in a sealed envelope. When all
have submitted their proposals, the
envelopes will be opened simultan-
eously.
To prevent the outbreak of a simi-
lar war in the future one competitor
recommends total prohibition of
sports, alcohol, betting and gambling,
and all other excitements tending to
encourage a bellicose state of mind.
Another competitor recommends
that all Governments should send all
their subjects abroad at public ex-
pense in order that they may broaden
their minds by travel among foreign
peoples.
Madge—"You shouldn't say he's a
confirmed bachelor unless you know."
Marjorie—"But I do know; I con-
firmed him."
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is displayed in some of the hand.
woven fabrics with bands of open-
work, of filet pattern, and utterly ex-.
`quisite are some of the materials that
are as fragile as cobweb. An irregu-
lar hemstitching, which gives the bor-
der the effect of scallopers attached
to the centre of the handkerchief, is
unusual.
Among the most expensive hand
kerchiefs are those trimmed with lace
insets, so tiny as to make one wonder
how they were ever achieved by
thread and needle and nimble fingers.
We are having our fashion inter-
ests aroused by hats made entirely of
petersham ribbon. This ribbon ' was
used by our grandmothers for their
sixteen -inch waist bands, and is as
old-fashioned as hollyhocks and sweet
willidm bloom. The little ribbons are
crinkled and wrinkled and go round
and round a hat frame, one circle fol-
Iowing another.
The finest color in the petersham
ribbon is the pale champagne tint,
which harmonizes beautifully with
soldat blue, so, usually, a few flowers
of that color are used as decoration.
One hat of ribbon was made particu-
larly ravishing by the addition of
roses of champagne colored velvet,
veined with black silk. Flowers of
that kind are frightfully expensive,
but are effective trimming.
The demure little poke bonnet is
still appearing, and it comes some-
times in black and white check taffeta.
To be very demure, under the poke
bonnet should be a lace baby cap trim-
med with pink roses. This is suitable
only for the fluffy girl. Others will
not look well in such infantile head -
wear.
A navy gabardine suit has the high,
turned -down collar and the false
vestee of navy velvet, the collar be-
ing buttoned with gold link buttons
` o and the vestee with single gold but-
tons. The Norfolk effect had the
front plait trimmed with large, black
silk darts at the waistline. The sides
and back of the coat are belted. The
cuffs are made with a strap, trimmed
with black darts.
Another autumn suit of black panne
plush has the front reaching only to
the waistline, where it is trimmed
with wide black braid, galloons and
pendants, holding the fullness. There
is a vertical breast pocket at each
side of the front, which is fastened
with two fancy, fan -shaped galloon
frogs. The fullness of the back is
held by a strap, the peplum below be- ,
ing slashed. The collar is edged with
ermine.
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"WHEN I pay for good frpit, and spend a lot of time
over. it, I want to be sure that my jellies and
preserves will be just right. So I always use
suGAR:'
No doubt that is just what her mother and grandmother
did, too, for has been Canada's favorite sugar
for three generations. Absolutely pure, and always the
same, it has for sixty years proved the molt dependable
for preserving, canning and jelly -making.
It is just as easy to get the best—and well worth while.
So tell your grocer it muit be Aga Sugar, in one of
the packages originated in Canada for offaeit Sugar.
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AROUND THE WORLD.
Alaska is more than twice as large
as the German empire.
Redditch is where all British needles
are made.
United States farmers are still
moving into Western Canada.
Glasgow flour mills put out 26,000
sacks of flour of 280 pounds weekly.
Argentina has 29,500,000 cattle and
9,700,000 horses.
Alaska has the greatest fishing wa-
ters in the world.
Cement was known and used in an-
cient Rome.
An eel with pink eyes was recently
captured in Massachusetts waters.
Changed Days.
"That ould villain of a Kaiser has
turned iverything topsy-turvy since
the war -r started." Mike—"How's`
that, Pathrick ?• Pat— Be -jabbers,.
in oulden times they used to hang
thieves on crosses, but now, begorra,,
crosses they be hanging on.
thieves."
There are just over 320,000 ,Iced
Indians in the United States;