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The Wingham Times, 1913-03-06, Page 7ILE WING11.101 'ME, MARCIE 1:113 Purifier; ** BY MARY J, . Ly I ncy ?li N # HOLMES, • * c(3;"e, V.6 eP e)6C5 • • (9&) S6' ;tem, Will, it 15 not all Came on — ithere eonie latelow Mood in its !veittee ent Bet ey Barlow's, too, • and eels e•en't wIteit it out. Katy lead a elee Jo tale h T own chidd etcher,. •Ii aserl, and eon are not la lime it you v:11,111r0 Or it, as Svo 1our oyes you to (ICI. Owl .• .1 1'v., 111 I.c.1111011 ' 1111.1 '1 . is., •I ne-you weeld 11, .1! to 111'1110 01 r0 11'ne, : U to your view Of t hinge," hee• •• it • to, 1 et h tre 71 in ; renew., .0.• ii lord to retort., even hail h.. be. a Wet its: it. and he eon- ; tcetted Wee. df uffit a ha -relay toss .of his heed as she left the room to get herself in readinees for the jour- ney she insisted ui on taking. Wil- fordis is glad she was going, as her presottre at Silverton would rer neve hint Of the awkward embarrass - Ment he ulways felt when there; and anagnanimonely forgivine; her for the Id:dimes.; of her spteeh, ho was the most at of brothers until Sil- verton was vomited, tied he found Br. tlrant await ing for blue Something in his facteas he ettine forward to meet them. startled both Wilfore and Bell, the latter of whom asieel quickly : -Is the baby hotter?" "Bulks is dead." was th.• brief re- ply, Yip:1 Wilfred etteesesed back aerainst tin. diew-post. WI11•111 he lean- ed a moment for support in that 'lest great shock for which he was eot prepared. tfpc•n the door -step Boll sat down. crying totitely, for she had loved the ,ehildand rte list' nod anxiously -while Mr)rris repeated the particulars of its illness and then Spoke a,f Ka- ty's, reproac.hine herself so bitterly for having brought it front New London. "She seems entirely crush- ed." he continued, when they "were driving towurds the farm -house. "For a few hours I trembled. for her reasort, ii hilt' the ft in' that you .might reproach her added much to the poignaney of her grief," Morris eald this very calmly, as if it v'et'o not what he hall all the while intinticd sayiug, and his eye turned -towards Wilford, whose lips were eompt.essed with the emotion Ice was trying, to control. It was Bell aho said impulsively, "Poor Katy. I knew she would feel so, but it is inmecessavy, for none but a savage would reproteelt her now, ev- en if she were in fault." Morris blessed Bell Cameron in his heart, knowing how Intlell influence her words would have upon her bro- ther, who brushed away the first tear he had shed, and tried to say that "of course she was not to blame." . iiThey were in sight of the farm- house lbw, and Dell, with her city ideas: was looking curiously at it, tentallY pronouncing it a nicer, i ae pleasauter place than she had sup- posed. It was very quiet about the ,house. and old Whitey's neigh - Morris's span of bays came up was .the only eo.tnd which 'erected them. : In the wood-sh:d door Thiple . EP)te ' paint sat smoking his clay 13ipe, while i by his side, upon a log of wood, holding a pan of the, luscious peach- es she was slicing up for tea, sat a i. Woman whom Bell knew at once for Aunt Betsy Barlow, and who, pan in hand, came forward to Meet her, ' curtsying very low when introduced a by Morris, and asking to be excused . from shaking hands, inasmuch as . hers were not lit to be touched. . Bell's (pack eye took her in at a glance, from her clean spotted gowtt. to her plain. muslin cap, tied 'with a . black ribbon, put On that day with a e view to mourning, and then darted ' off to Unele Epluetint, who won her ; FELL AWAY TO A SHADOW. All Her people Thought She HO CONSUMPTION. .( -Mrs. Win. Martin, Lower Ship Harbor '• 'East, N.S., writes:—"I am sending you a 4estimonial of my cure by Dr. Wood's Norway Pine Syrup, Last May I took a cold, and it settled on my lungs. I got +to bad I could not rest at night. I had • two doctor e to treat me but got: no relief. "AU of my people thought" I had ,Consumptiop, I had fallen away to a * / • ehadovt. t had 'given up all hopes of over getting better agaia.until my daugh- ter went to a store one day and bought ,ine a bottle of Dr. Wood's IsTorway Pine *up. After taking half of it I felt ; better, so I got two more, and thanks to ;them X am well to -day, and able to do ,my house work. I cannot sey too much in its praise, an I shill saways keep it hi ; :the house." Dr. Wood's Norway Pine Syrup coet. his all the iting healing virtue* of the famoue Norway Pine tree whith makes it Ilk the very best preparation for Coughe, t Colds and all Throat and Lot Troublot. I See that you get "Dr. Wood's" *bele I you ask for it. There are many itnita. Alone on the market. Price, 25 and 50 dents. See that the name, 'the T. Mill:qui Co Liniited, is On the yellow wrapper. heart at epee whi.n she heard how hIs voice trinablet1 as he took Wil- ke d's hand and said so pityingly, so tather-lihe, "Youngman, this is a sad day for you, and you have my sympathy, for I remember well how my heart ached when, on just Such a day as this, my only child lay dead as y0111% is lying." IeverY muscle of Wilford's facer nuiverad, but he was too proud to ;mow all that he felt, and. he was glad wlit.n Ilelen appeared in the door, as that, diverted his mind, and he greeted her cordially, stooping down and kissing her forehead, it thing he had &Yee done before. But sorrow is a great softener, and Wile: ford was very sorry, feeling his loss more here, where everything was so quiet. so suggestive of death. "Where is lettere" he asked. "She is sleeping for the first time since the eahy died. She is in here with the child. She will stay ne- m here else,'"Helen said, opening the door of the bedroom, motioning Wil- ford in. With hushed breath and a beetle.; heart. Wilford stepped across the threshold, and Mien closed the door, leaving hint alone with the living and the dead. Pure and beautiful as some fair blossom, the dead child lay upon the bed, the curls of gold- en hair clustering about its head, and on its lips the smile which set- tled there when it tried to say "mamma." Hard indeed, would Wil- ford have been had he cherished ono bitter thought against the wife so wounded. He could not when he saw her, but no one ever knew just what passed through his mind during the half hour he sat there beside tea*, escarcely stirring and not daring to kiss his child lest he should awaken her. He could hear the ticking of hie watch and the heating of his heat as he waited for the first sound which should herald Katy's waking. Suddenly there was a, low, Rasping amen. and Katy's eyes unclosed and reteed on her husband. He was bend - a' or her in an instant, and her arms item round his neck, while she said to hint so sadly: "our eaby is dead—you've nobod,• • left but me: and oh! Wilferd, you Will not blame nu; tor britteing baby Ii .re ? 1 did not think rhe'd die. I'd !sive my life for hors if the` atetiti bring her haek. Would yo t ratee it was me lying as baby lies, a ..1 she line? In yonr arms?" • • No, h a ty," Vi lint d a neweetal, an] t y his voice Katy knew that sh Was wholly forgiven, crying on lee neck in a plaintive, piteous way, whi'e Wilford *mailed and pitied end tareesed, feeling enbtleed and humb- led, mid we must conioss it, feelime too how very good and generous It, wile to be tied forbearing. when hu:, for Katy's act of disobedience they enight not no7W be childless!' With a great gush of tears, Thel Camel on bent over the little form, and then enfolded Katy in a more loving embrace than she had ever given hoe before: but whatever she might have said was prevented by the arrival of the coffin, and the confusion which followed. Much Wilfot•d regretted that New York was so far teway, for a City coffin was more suitable; he thought, for a child of his, than the one Which Dr. Grant had'iiedered. But • that was really of less consequence than the question where the child should be burled. A :costly monu- ment at Westwood was in accbrd- apelp with hie, ideas, belt all things indicated a contemplated burial there In -the country churchyard, 'and sorely perplexed, he doffed on Bell as the only Cameron at hand, to know What he should doer) "Do Just as Kitty prefers: was Dell's reply,. as she. led -hine,to ' the coffin and pointed to the nodne : "Little Genevre. Cameron. aged nine months and twenty days." ..".'Whale. is it, Wilford—what is the matter?" she' asked as her brother turned whiter than ells, .child. 'Had "Genevra Lambert, aged 22," met his eye, he could not have been more startled titan he. Was: but Soon rallying, he said to Morris: -The child was baptized Shen?" "Yes, baptize0. Genet:era, That was Katy's choice, I understand," Mor- ris replied, and Viliifora bowed his head, wishing the Genevra across the • sea might know that hits child • bore her name. "Perhaps she does," he thought, • and his heart grew warm with the Miley that possibly in that other , world, whose existence he Dover real- ly doebted, the Genevra he 'had wronged Would care for his child, if children there need care. "She Win know it is mine at. least," he said, antI with a thoughtful face lie went lii quest of Katy, whom he found sobbing by the side of the mourning garmente just sent in for her inspec- t il,'Ord had spoken to her of tb•eonwood, but she hati begged' se hard that he had givea.up that idea, , stig•gesting next as More in accord- ance With city eustont, that Shit re- main et home While he only folio Wed to the grave; but -keen,. this. Katy needled in Ruch distress OW he tosee that ult too. and bore, manila- niniously as he thought, the sigtht of all the learlows standing aroand that grave, alike mourners With him ; self, and all a, right to be there. Wilford felt his less deeply, and his heart 'Kited to the very core as he heard the gravel rattling deem upon the coffin -lid Which covered the beam. tiful (Mid he had leved so Mean 1 eat forgot thathe was Wilford Came mon, and infinitely superior to the crowd around him — eecept, inteeel, his wife, his sistee, 1)1.. Grant. and. Helen. • Ile could bear to see them perry, and feel that by their sorrow they honored the memory of his child. But for the rest—the village berth, with the Bartows itt their tient --he had no allinity, and his manner was haughty and distant as evet• us he passed through their midst bard: to the carriam., which took hint again to the farm -house. CHER APTXXXI. Had there leen a train back to New % York tileaft PrnO 011 \\ Word would most cur Willy have suggested going; but as there • vas none he passed the time as well as he cottld, finding Pell it great help to him, but won- &wt hy; theshe coned assimilate so modify with stab peoPle, &Mating herself in love with the faruahouse, end eaying she should like to cc - main there for weeks, if the days I Were all ite suttee- as he this, telah- lies as gorgeously bright, and the peaches by the well as delicious and ripe. To these the city girt took readily, visiting them the last thing before retiring, while Wilford found her there silica he arose the next morning, her dress and slippers near- ly spoiled with the heavy dew, and her hands full of the fresh fruit which Aunt Betsy lemelted from the tree With a quilting rod: het. dress pinned around her waist, and disclos- ing 0, petticoat. scrupulously clean, but patched and mended with so many different patterns and colors that the original ground was lost, and none could tell whether it had been red or black, buff or blue. Be- tween Aunt Betsy and Bell the most amicable feeling had existed ever since the older lady had told the younger how all, the summer long she bad been drying fruit, "thimble -ber- ries and buckle -berries" for the soldiers, and how she was now dry- ing peaches for Willard Buxton— once their hired man. These she should tie up in a salt bag, and put in the next box sent. by the society of which she seemed to be the head and front, "kind of fust directress'' she said, and Bell was interested at once, for among the soldiers down by the Potomac Was one who carried with him the whole of Bell Camer- on's heart; and who for a few days had tarried at just such a 'dwelling the farm -house, writing back to her so pleasant descriptions of it, with its fresh grass and shadowy trees, that she had longed to be there to. So it Was through thits halo of -romance aod love that Bell looked at the farm -house and its occupants, preferring good Aunt Bet- sy because she .seemoti the most in- terested in the soldiers, working as soon as breakfast was over upon the peaches, and kind- ly furnishing her beet check apron, together with pan and knife for Bell, who offered her assistance, notwithstanding Wilford's warning that the 'fruit would stain her hands, and his advice that she better be putting up her things for going home. "She was not going that day." she said, ,point blank, and as Katy too had asked to stay a little long- er, Wilford was compelled to yield, and taking his hat sauntered off to- ward Linwood; while Katy went liste lessly into the kitchen, where Bell Cameron sat, her tongue moeine much faster than her hands which pared so slowly and cut away so much of the juicy pulp, besides mals- ing so frequent journeys to her mouth, that Aunt Betsy looked in alarm 'at the rapidly disappearing fruit, wishing to herself that "Miss Camera had not 'listed." But Miss Camera had enlisted, and SO had Bob, or rather he had gone to his duty, and as 'she worked, she repeated to Helen the particulars of his going, telling how, when • the war fireit broke out', and Setaer was bombarded, Bob, who, from long as- aociation with Southern men at West , Feint, 'bad imbibed Many of their ideas, was very. sympathetic. with the rebelling States. gaining the cog- nomen of a secessionist, and once ac- tually thinking of casting in his lot with that side rather than' the other. But a, little incident saved hien she ..said. The remembrance or a queer old 'lady whom he met in the cars, and who, at parting held leer weinkled hand above his head in benediction., chaegiiig hint not to go against, the promising her prayers for his Safety, if found on the side of the "I wish you could hear Bob tell the story, . the funny part, I mean," : 'she continued, earrating as well as she could the poetical:les of Lieuten- ant' Deb's meeting 'with Aunt Betsy, who, as the story progresses, and she recognized ..herself- in the queer old Yankee woman, who shook handl with the conductor and was going to law about a sheep -pasture, dropee nd d her head lower alower over' her Pon of peaches, while a scarlet flushspread itself tilt over her thin face, but changed to a grayish white asBell 'concluded with "Bob says the memory of that hand lifted ,above his head haunted him day and night. during the period of his uncertaintee and was at last the means of Meeting hint from treachery t h' t • • Out amid it. all Ire never firtotietn- eteitsliMINONIMilsegete.;'..ieertee...---...... "Thank God!" came involuntarily from Aunt Betsy's; quivering lips, and, looking up, Bell saw the great tears running down her cheeks, teare Which wets wIpied away with her arm, while she said faintly, "That old woman Who Made a fool of herselfla the cars, was mei" " You, Miss Barlow, youl" Bell exclaimed, fergetthig in. her aetonisliment to carry' to her mouth the luscious half peach she had intended fot• that Purpose, and th'opping it inutasted icuto tha P while Kitty, who had beau listening With, considerable interest, came quickly forward saying, "You, Aunt Betsy! when were you in No* York, and why did I never know it?" It could not be kept back and, un- mindful of BeTI, /lelen explained to aty as Well as she e cumetanees of Aunt Betsy's vieit to New Yoh the previous winter. "And she Dowry. 144+ 1.11 41.41/041...4.111,111011111 4 AIM' AtIlOW rc or eolt-re to see me, beeattee--beeause-..e0 morning. Katy hesitated, and looked at Bell, They did not see Marian liaeolton nice said, pertly, "ileeattee IVillla so again, awl Katy wondered at it, dee abominably proud, and would have tiding that in some things Marian ; made sech it, fuss. Don't, spoil a, 5%.11.4 Very peenliar, While WilfOrfl rind :miry for n;Ititionat Sate, I beg," and Bell wen. disappointed, Ile both had the young Indy Iteughed good-humore it chains to neat and eonveree with • edly, restoring peace to all save Kay Ono who hall 1,V.•11 so like a (*Vona WI1081. face won, a treelike!. look, mother to the little dead Genevra, mid who soon stain away to her milord 81,04e of ids child now as .4rWthor. 10101/1 she questioned further Genevra, but lo Katy it Watt Baby with regard, to a circemstance which still; and, with ellohing SOhn anti Pas- seenitar, se mysterious to her. titmicl ,. tears, elle bade gOrol-hy41 tO , -Mies Barlow," Boll said, when the mound underneath wheel it ; Nets. wee gone, •'yott will forgive me wee Wren and then went bark to • for ro' c.atillg that SlOry 4114 I did. Of New York, course I had no idea it was you of , whom I was talking." CHAPTER xxxrx. Bot was very earnest, and her eyes re looked pleadingly upon Aunt Betsy, "tny IV" very nithuPPY in her rift' who alisWored her hack, "There's no- thing to forgive. You only told the truth. I did make an old fool of my - Fele hut if helped that boy to a lett decision, my journey did some good, trod I ain't, sorry now if I did go to the play -house. I confessed tel irritatetl Gait she should mourn that to the sewing circle, and Sara so deeply for the child which, but Peacon Bannister halal seemed the eatee since, but I don't care. I beat her on the election to first directress of the Solclier's Aid. She didn't run bolt as well as me. That chap—you teal 1101e -is ho anything to you? Is Iii' your beau?" It was Bell's turn now to blush aed then grow white, while Helen, tom•hing the superb diamond on her first finger, said, "That indi- cates ite much. When did it happen, Dell?" a Mee. 'Cameron had said they were not a 'family to bruit their affairs abroad, .and if so, 13(41 was not like her family, for she answered frankly, "Jest before he went away. It's a selendiel diamond, isti't it?" and she held it up for 'Helen to inspect. The basket, was empty by this; time, anti as Aunt Betsy went to fill it front the trees, Bell and Helen were It'll ahem, and the former continued in a .low, bad' tone. "I've been so eorey sometimes that I did not tell l'ob I 10%1 hint, when he wished me to so moth." -Not tell him you loved himI How then meld you tell hint yes, as it appeal% you did?" Helen asked, and leel answered, "I could not well help that: it came so sudden and he beg- ged, so hard, saying my premise weeiTri make hint a better man, a 'letter soldier and all that. It was tree very night before he went, and So Te said that out of pity and pee '.rit,tisin 1 would give him the pro- .nise. nut' 1 did, but it seemecl too much for it woman to tell a man all cmi onee that she loved him, and I wouldn't do it, but rye been sorry shean oh, FO sorry, during the two Jays when we heard nothing from him after that dreadful battle of Bull Run. We knew he was in it, and I thought I shmild chic until his tele- gram came saying he was safe. I did it down then and commence a letter, confessing all, but I' tore it .up, and lie don't know now, just how I feel." • "And do you really love him?" lichen asked, punierl by this strange girl, who laughingly held tql her soft, white hand, stained and blackened with the juice of the fruit she had been paring, and said, "Do you sup- pose I would spoil my hands like tiat. and incur ma chore mamma's displeasure, if Bob were not in the aemy and I did not care for him? And now allow me to catechise you. Did Mark Ray ever propose and you retase hint?" "Kever!" and Helen's face grew crimson, while Bell continued: "That is tunny. Half our' Circle think so, though how the • Impression was first given I do not know. Mother told 1110, but would not tell ewhere she re- ceived the information. I heard of it again in a few days, and have rea- son to believe that Mrs. Banker knows it too, and feels a little un- comfortable that her -son should be refused When she considers hint wor- thy of the Empress herself." Helen was very white as she asked, "And how with Mark and aline?" "Oh, there isnothing between them." Bell replied. ,"Mark hae scarcely called on us since he return - home, and the world, us she looked upon it, seemed utterly Owe:less For nitieh of this unhappiness -Sal- ford wtts hiturelf to blame. After the Mat few clays, clueing which he was r, 11 kindnees and devotion, he dill not try to volefert her brit stein - ed front WashingtOn with his regi- ment. You are certaln you never cared for him?" This was so 'abrupt, and Bell's eyes were so searching that Pfele t grew giddy for it awl/lent, ot.d wisp - eel the back of the chair, as she le- plit d : ••1 did nbtestty I never cared for hint. I said. he never irroposel!: and that is trute he never Ohl." "And if he had?" Bell continued, never taking her eyes front Velem who, had She ' been less agitated, would haVe deided.Bell's rieett to question her NO closely. Now, how - for her indiscretion, might have been living still. lie did not like staying at home, and their evenings, when they were alone, passed in gloomy silence. At last "Mrs. Camerour brought her influenee to bear upon her daughter-in-law, trying to rouse tier to something like her olden in- terest in the world; but all to n9 effect, and matters grow constantly wot•se, art Wilford thought Katy un- reasonable and selfish, while Katy I teed hard not to think hint harsh in his judgment of her, end exacting in his requirements. "Perhaps site MIS the um most in fault; it could not be pleasant for hint to see her so en- tirely changed from what she used to be," she thought., one 'needing late in November, when her husband had just left, her with an angry frown up- on his fans' and reproachful words upon his lips. Fat her C1111101'011 and his daeghters were out. of town. and Mrs. Cameron had asked Wilford and Katy to dine with her. But. Katy did pot wish to goennil Wilford had left her in anger, saying- "she could suit herself, but he slimed go at all events." Left alone, Katy began to feel that she had done wrong in declining the invitation. Surely she could go there. and the echo of the hang with which Wilford had elmetel the, street door was still tilwatin g at 11.tt• eat', irtlea her resolution began to 'give way, and white Wilford was riding moodily down town, thinking luu•Sh things ag'aiest her, she was meditating what thought, might be an agreeable stu•pre,e. She would go round and meet hint at dinner, t vying to appear as nt,tch like. her old self as, site could, and so :Atone tor anything- which had hitherto been wrong in her demeanor. Later in the day Esther wits Seat Inc to arraege her mistress's hair, as ehe hail not arranged it since baby died. Wilford had been annoyed by' the smooth bands combed so plainly back, and at the blaekness of the dress, but now, there 'tract a change, acid graceful curls fell about. the -face, rit lug IL the girlish expression which Violet liked. The soberness of the leek dress was relieved by simple s of white crape at the throat mil wrists, while the handsome jet reatnents, the gift of Wilford's fa - :me edited to the style,and benuty .1' the childish figure, which lad sed- mian(' wait big for the earriage. At the n looked lovelier than whenit msis;.:leyr .10or there was a ring, and t. hrotteht a note to Nate., who read as el7ows: t -ear Katy: I have been .suddenly eri'led to leave the city on business, vbi it tell probably detain me for h. PO (11:* s or ntore, and as I must: go et the night tt•ain, I wish Esther' to e my i ortmanteau ready with .4 -ate‘ or I may need for the jou, • -v. As l proposed this morning, I dice' with mother, bet come -eats immediately after dinner. W. Camerun. ISatv was glad now that she Mid elekel to meethim at his mother's, 1 he kuowing site had pleased hin mid make the time of his absence zi 1. able, and after seeing tb t thing was ready for hint she stepped with a comparatively light heart into her carriage, 'and was driv- en to No. — Fifth Avenue, Ish.s. Cameron was out, the see- \vitt :Ohl, bet, was expected evere minute with 'Mr. Wilmer!. 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Poor Katy' she thought her ettp of eorrowfull, when,' alas! only a drop had as yet been poured into it, But it was filling fast. and Mrs. Cameron's words : "It might. have been better with Genev- ra," Was the first outpouring of the overa behniug t orrent which for a moment bore her life and sense away. She thought they meant her baby— the little Genevra sleeping under the snow in Silvet•t on—aud her white lips answered, "Yes., it would be bet- ter," before Wilford's voice was heard saying, as he always said: "No I have never wished Genevra iii Katy's place: though I have some- times wondered what the result would have been 'had I learned in season how much I wronged her." Was heaven and earth coming to- gether, or what made Katy's brain HO cliezy. and the room so dark, as, with head bent forward and lips apart, she strained her ear to catch PVPIT WOrd of the conversation which followed, and in whichj she saw glimpses of thet leaf offered her once ICI read, and front which she had pro- mised not to shrink should it ever be °west upon her? But she did shrinK, oh! eo shudderiegly, holding up her hands and striking them through the empty air as if she would tht•ust asule the tremble spec - in' risen no suddenly before her. She had heard all that she cared to hear tit Aitother word and she starlit' ccuc el y die where she was, sri thin U hearing of the voices still talking of - Genevan Stopping hoe ears to t.hut • Out the drembee sound, she tried to s' think whet she ehould do. To man - the door and tenth the street is as 11.`r Ot`riPP, ii ml throwieg on her maseetttes SliP WPIlt noiselm hit() • the 1.;01, owl carefully turehig the lo.e.; end c' a•ing the door behin ' lu r, :de feentl Itesalt alone In the ad in the desk of a November dieht. But Katy vets eot afraid, and draw- ing her hood closely over her she sped on until Iter own home.. wns • • reaehed, alarming* Esther with her frightened face, but explaining that she had been taken suddenly ill ape returned before dinner. "Mr. Cameron Will be here soon," she saki. "I do not need anything, to -night, en you can Iewve atone and go where 3.ou like—to the thea- tre; jf you choose. I heard yott evy you wieited to go. Here is the re:n- ey for you mut Phillips," and hotel- ing a till to the puzzled Fe thee. she thstmssea her from the room. Meanwhile, at the elder Catner.on'e, no one hall it suspicion of lialty.14 10 - cent presence, for the girl who hal admitted her had gone to visit a sick fester, with whom Nile WO S to epend the eiglit. Thus Kat yat eeeret was safe, and Wilford, When at last he bade hie mother goodenve and started for home, Wee not PrePareth for the livid face, the bloodshot meet, and the etrange, nenatural looe NOIR% met hint at the threshold. ICaty answered hits ri ig herself, bee hands grits; lug his lierterly, And dragging lent up the stairs to her own room, where, more like a mini- ae than Katy ('macron, ?lite eontront- ed him With the etartliog mmetion: "Who tat Geneva% Lathltert? It -le time 1 hem before commie/leg t neat - Or :sin. Tell nice Wilford. ab t• is she?" 11. tl ever, she answered blindly, "I do not t know. cannot tell. 1 Shought hint elm:aged to Juno." ''Well, if (list is not the rarer. game of cross-purposes that P ever. r knew," Deli ea id, wiping her hunch: e 'limn Aunt, Betsy's apron, and pi•e- paring to attack the piled up haskc, just brought in. l'urtli. t'tctvt'ersation wasPe.• slide, and With her mind in a perfect •tempeet of thought, lIelen went away trying to decide what it was best for her to do. Some one had spread the, report that she had refused fdarl;. Ray, telling of the refusal of course or how else could it. have been known? and this accounted for Mrs. Banker's long con t Mittel silence. Since, lid - oil's rettn•tt to Silverton Mrs. Bunker had written two or three land, friend» le. letters, which did her so much good: but these had suddenly ceased, and nebet's last remained unanswer- ed. She sew the reason now, arety. nerve quiveting with pain as she im- agined what Mrs. Banker must thin% of one who could make a refusal ptib- lie, on' what was ten -fold worse, pre- tend to an offer she never received, niSho must despise me, and Mark flay. too. if 110 hitS heard of it." she said. reeolving one mointai t imi ask 11,11 t o explain to Mrs. Banker, and then eh:teeing het. mind anti conchal - lag to lel matters take their couree, thasuovelt tte interference front }ter might lie temstrued by the mother in- to undue interest in the eon. "Per- haps Dell will do it without my ask- ing." she Outfight, and this lame t, mutat toward keeping late epaite up On that last day of Katy's stay at, teem.. for elm Vries going hack in the t. 1. t iti il; • 11 e.% Ott i ttt is -dc se if el. Leong. Viet.. ,pee the hoe. t s 01,14 so 11....e ii I tier - 1 bet 1 Inn v lo %0 the (W.(0 al... to It et ni ;h1, knouiee lio, of i•leeteal g limey ;tetty will be." • ;,,eettot 1,0e, t is mo.se than 1 rentele t tete. on said, with r s. Pc Nitt, with a eeet pr1,1,1 soh, t, i ti to I irlat go t, ,o tell 11.eitt she was tberte-t tateeee Kate, te, et, twee her Meet, et etnet al to her hysbuittl. 1;111 1•01. v111140r1 mote, and r he ..tte'c back powerless in her ehait , cotaltet tel to lielea to things which ho tette Inieband would ever say to a mother- of his mil espeeially when t hat etefe's teem: cotteisted principal- ly in mourning the child "which bet for her imprudence might have Iii ,'i Ii. hug then." 'Flume were Wile ford's stay words, and though Katy bait ont•e expected hint to say them, they rattle upon her noel with a dreadful shock, making her view 11er- R51 the muttlet•er of her child, rend Ito be continued.) POOR FELLOW. 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