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A VAGRANT WIFE.
lis F. Weepier.
Anther of "'Tim H0137 024 2119 111A11811,"
" ewe WORLD'S MERCY," DZ9,
bhe privilege of an old acquaintance and
go to sleep I" said she, laughing,
The meth day he appeared punctually
in her silting -room, and sho was even
more struck than she had been on the
previous day by the deep Hum; in bis
handsome face and the cloud width
seemed to hang over him. She exerted
bereolf as ehe had never done before to
be lively and amusing; she had pro.
pared the daintiest of luncheons, and
before it was over she bad the satiefac-
tiou of hearing him laugh like a man
without a cere. Not a particle of this
delicate welcome was lost upon the keen
man of the world, and, wbon lunoheon
was over, he said-
" That is the first meal I have laughed
over for more 'than two inonths-since
you left tho Grange, in fact."
"Ili it 9" said Annie carelessly, as she
refilled his glees.
"
Yes; and I suppose yon know that
as well as I do. You have the ars velars
arts's, like the accomplished actress you
are off as well as on the stage; but I
know you inveigled me here to -day with
the base intention tbat your wit'and
your wine should get into my head, and
make me forget for a little while my
came and my difficulties."
And, if wit and wine never fulfilled
a worse iniseion than that, they would
not be so ill spoken of," said Annie
gently.
Well said 1 Why did you leave us,
Annie ? You were the good genius of
the Grange, and I am almost ready to
think that, if you had never left it, we
Should all be there still."
" That'e right. Put all the blame
upon a defenceless woman."
"1 am glad you were not there at the
end; it was a miserable time."
He was so deeply serious that Annie
grow ,serious too.
" Do you think I would have gone if I
had known what was coining? Oh,
George, you cannot think so ill of me 1"
'' It is better for you that you did go
then; you could not have prevented
bhe crash ; I had known it must come
from the time my father died. It has
boon nothing but wave after wave of
difficulty, and getting through or over
them somehow.ever since. I suppose it
would have boon better to give up long
go; hut we were so hedged in on every
ado that tho thin was bound to be com-
plete when it did come, and you are just
the sort of woman to understand the
feeling which forces ono, with co. ',sling
one's will, to fight it out to th, . and
stave off the fall into a breielown
swell es long as possible."
" Cieorgo, George, how can you use
each an absurd term? You, with your
plaok, your pationee 1"
'I've used thein allem, Annie, in tho
ono tussle.'
"Then 3 ou must let there grow again
.and go in for another tussle. You are
iyonug, and have courage and energy. If
I were you, I would never rest until I
had bought back the Grange."
" I don't believe you would 1" said
George admiringly, as he watched the
proud flashing of her eyes and the vary-
ing expression of her face. " But I am
not like that. I could fight on doggedly
for something which was being dragged
away from mo; but I haven't it in me
to begin a battle on my own acconnt."
" Then what do you mean to do?"
"1 shall get some appointment where
I can grow gray with respectability;
ray people can manage that, and they
will. It ie a scandal for a baronet to
starve, you know. Why, yon'silly
you are crying Thank heaven, An•
the 1 I didn't think you were so fond of
me."
I'm not fond of you -I'm disgusted
with you 1" said Annie fiereely, stiffen-
ing herself rigidly as he leaned towards
her. "Why, do you know that even
Harry shows more spirit than that ?"
"What makes you say 'even Harry ?' "
asked Sir George quietly. "1 could have
told you long ago that Harry had pluck
and spirit enough for six, in spite of his
impossible manners and boorish conver-
sation. If anybody buys back the
Geauge, it will be he."
Annie listened with her cheeks ting.
ling.
"When did you first begin to think
all that of him ?" she asked, in a low
voiee.
"1 knew, when we wete lade together,
thab there was something in him ; but I
own I lost sight of the fact while he led
hie loose, lazy life at the Grange after
you had loft him. But, when you left
the Grange this last time -more than
two months ago -he let me see his best
sido again one night when we wore balk.
in'g about you."
" About ? " whispered Annie
breaeldessly. .
"Yea; he told me ho loved you with
all his soul, and he meane to Will you
back to him if ho had to wait ten yeaese
And I behove him."
e George," said she, iu a low, uncer-
tain voice, raising her eyes to his aftera
pause, "he has done it already. But -
hut he won't give mo a chance of tolling
him so. He wmal let me knoviewhere
he is, and -and Mcleod he dciesnl care
for me es much as you think ; for, if ho
did, he coddle% make appointrrientswith:
• -with other women," sobbed she, with
her head m bee hands.
"Are you sure that he demi, Annie ?"
asked her brother.in-law earnestly,
"Quito sure. I-1 overheard it,".
quavered she.
"Dont be so •certain about it yet,
.my poor &dd.! If over a 321131 was in
i solemn earnest, Harry was when he
spoke to nee about yota and he is far tee
Pladeeteded tie *lave likeethat ib a few
'weoka. He swore to ane that you were
' the only woman in the world for him,
eta he aihould never look at another
again. Trust me, don't make np your
mind that he is faithless to you yet. His ;
keeping away from you means some-
thing more than that, or I'M muob /Ms -
taken in him."
Annie allowed herself to be somewhat
comforted by these worrle, and she pro.
lensed George, who of merge manneled
to allow himself as many -if nob =ro-
of the small comforts of his life as he
had done before his mita to accompany
him to /Iamb in ten days' time, to play
good angel to him and raise his spirits,
• But in the meantime she had euothei
visit from Stephen, who loolcocl morn
haggard than evor ; and, as he hinted to
her that Harry was again in want ol
money, and as some dressmaking ex.
menses bad used up all she had in hand
until sho received her next weekly sa-
lary, sho fastened up a bracelet, hoe
best pair of ear rings, and a diamond
brooch which George bad given her into
a little packet, which she put into Ste.
phen's hands saying -.-
"1 have been spending a lot of money
upon myself this week, so 1 can't spare
any just now. There are a few trinkets,
here which I never wear, and loan spare
them better than money. Would you
mind selling them for me, and giving the
money to Harry ?" •
"Your jewelry I No, I can'b tale
that 1" said Stephen, thrusting the
packet hastily book and opening ehe
door.
" Nonsense ! You must -I iusiab 1
!here is not a thing I care for among
them," said Annie ; and with gentle
force she made him take them, pitying
the poor follow as she did 80 for his
roluctance to let her part with her trin• I
kets.
A few days after that was Oup-dayat
Ascot; and George, true to his promise, I
came in a hansom to take her to the :
station; for they were going down by
train. It was a most beautiful day,
Annie enjoyedherself with an unclouded
delight which infected her conipanion,
and it took all his loyalty and a htble of
her tact to prevent his making love to
her again. She was too wise to suggest
economy to him when he took her, as a
matter of course, on to the grand stand
and spent his money with rather more
recklessness than in the old days when
he had a large establishment to keep up
and clamorous younger brothers' allow-
ances to pay. Men in difficulties always
had plenty of ready money, she knew,
and were much lighter.hoarted compa-
nions than men who went on ploddingly
paying their debt as they arose.
George left her for a few minutes, sit-
ting, her face all smiles and sunshine,
with his race -glass in her hand, exam-
ining the carriages which lined tbo
comae. He had gone into the riug, and
had promised to be back in time for the
next race. He returned to find her,
leaning back, white and shivering, with
the lustre gone from her oyes and her
arms hanging limply at her sides.
lady -a stranger -wet supporting her
head.
" Good heavens, Annie, are yon ill ?"
he cried in great agitation.
"
Sho is going to faint, I am afraid,"
said the lady with her.
"No, no, I than not faint; 1 am well
already 1" said Annie rousing herself by
a great effort. Thank you very much
for your kindness. 1 am afraid I fright.
cued you. George, tithe me to have a
glass of wine, please."
He led her, supported by his arm, to
the refreshment -room, and in a few mi-
nutes she had controlled herself suffi-
ciently to bo able to tell him the reason
ef her sudden illness.
"I saw the woman I told yon about,
neem xiarry sends messages, on a
drag on the course; and. I saw Harry
ride up and speok 00 h "
George muttered a savage imptethe
Mon between his teeth. Annie cou-
tinued-
1 want you to take me down there
amok; the carriages, to be quite sure it
is she. Do take me, George 1 If you
won't I must go alone."
" I will take you, if you wish ; but,
my child, you had bettor not go. If you
wero to see them together again, it
would break your heart."
" Oh, no ; my heart is not Bo tender
as that, George," said she, wearily.
"Let us make haste."
Sho was afraid of her streugbh giving
way again if there was any more delay.
So he took her down, across the course,
and in and out among tho carriages until
they eame in sight of the one sho was in
search of. Harry was no longer liege°
the drag-; but there sat Muriel, her
complexion carefully made up, and
dressecl with more extravagance than
good taste; and in her oars wero the
ear.rings and at her throat was tho
brooch which Annie had sent to Harry
to help him out of his difficulties a week
before.
She turned away quickly, and. wide.
pored to George, clinging to him like a
child, and with a little tromour in her
voice -
"Now lot us go away -let us go away 1
-as fast -as we can -straight back '
homel"
She bore up bravely all the way to the
•station and during the journey in the
train; but, when they were driving
along together in a hansom, she said
suddenly-.
"Tallt about the races, George,
please."
But he could not, for thero was a lump
in his throat; and all he could say, as a
litt to the conversation was-.
• " ()twee Mini 1 at, 1
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law was living. 4. You are not tit to act he has treated ale badly, it le no more
tie -night ; they must got somebody oleo," than I deserve."
ho added, with the °harming sim. She spoke in a very sad quiet voice,
pliorby of u si er " lo theatri. with all the bright ring gone out of it ;
cal matters, whodoes not know how mid George thoeglit, as he watched her
loath the rising actress is to give her eves fixed steadily before her and ler
" understudy" achance of proving that 1,8 gel veriug 9 13910 ha spite of herself,
she herself is not indispensable to bhe ,t, if her truant husband could the
her now, he would realise how foolish
success of the piece.
'1 must go, George; and it will be It had bean to expect that he could me
the beet thing for me," said she, with a e oat such a pretty little wife without
some more discriminating person's try.
ing to console her.
" 1V011, now you must forget all about
a brute vvlio could take away your jew-
elry to give to another woman. And of
course it -would not be right to soo any
more of rho other mu -the lee or. But
I will 00100 and eeo yeti as often as you
like, and take you out, and have tots,
with you and luncheon with you
whenever you feel dull; .I will
come aud live nearer thNvii
is y-thtit •
will bo the beet plan -and then you 000
send for uni whenever you want me,"
said Geoego benevolently.
"Thank you, George; I R01 very
glad you are in town," said she, mil.
ing ; "but I won't trespass upon your
kindness so much as that. I am afraid
Harry isn't worth the deterrninatioa ;
but I'm nut going to give him a loophole
for complaint of me again."
" Bub be couldn't be jealous 01 rio,"
• said George, with eager surprise. " You
can't bury yourself alive for the sake of
0 nem who is deceiving you, who writes
to say he is getting on badly "-Annie
bad told him that, but -without saying
anything about the incemy she had
sent-" and whom you see a week after
on horseback on a race•course enjoying
himself as if he were rich. It isn't
RS if I were ono of your handsome act.
ors —"
"Von aro too modest, George. You
are handsomer than any actor I
• know."
"Handsomer than—"
" Oh, yes ; he is quite ugly I That
was the hardest blow of all to Harry,"
said sho, laughing. " leut, haudsome or
ugly, Harry shall never have the roasts
reason to bo jealous again."
" Aro you 50 8000 of yourself ?" asked
• George softly. "You know," he •con.
tinned diffidently, "you thoughb you
wero quite cold and aafo before."
"1 have a safeguard now," said she,
in a low voice. "In spite of all that he
has done -and you have not beard the
worst -I love Harry; his forbearance
to mo when I was in the wrong seems
to have subdued me; and nothing in
this world now, not even brilliant suc-
cess en the stage, has so much charm
for mo as the hope of some day winning
him back to me."
"1• hope you will, Annie -I hope you
will. You deserve the greatest happi.
ness the world can give', and Harry
would be a fool not to speech at what
many a man will envy him for."
Annie did nob want him to grow sen-
timental, and she soou turned the
conversation to other matters.
She had a firm friend now in her ol-
dest inother-inlaw, 'whom Ole knew how
to manage, and to whom, in this time of
his ruin and consequent troubles, Sho
did infinite :service by her sympathy and
encouragement. She could not, even if
she had wished to do BO, prevent his
coming to see her coustantly ; for,
though a man accustomed to depend
upon himself in a struggle, be
no could find no consolation, now that
the strug.gle was over, so greet
his sister -thirty's sweet voice and kind
eyes.
She had dropped much out of her
circle of acquaintances since the blow
she had received, at Ascot ; life had lost
some of its zest for her, and'she had
grown restlessly anxious for news of her
husband. She received letters from him
now and then, short, affeotionate, ill
I wonld have packed him off some. • spelt, but vague, requesting her to sed
where, and then you would have been • her answers under cover to Stephen at a
t worshippers. , club he mentioned. Sho wrote ansevers
-surrounded by nothing bu
And, if you had liked the Grange better in which, as he never mentioned his
prospects or hers, or the money she bad
in those circumstances, my dear child,
I don't think 0117 008 could have blamed sent him, she never referred to thorn
31 either. She also wrote to Stephen Uri-
" I think they woald, though. You self at the address given, begging him
see, my fault 011 through my married to come and see her; but to this she got
no answer, until one afternoon sho met
life hes been that I looked upon my
husband tem Chi tyrant tob him in the Strand and insisted on his
returning home with her, He was look -
given way to or avoided as the .case •
iag as haggard as ever, and seemed
aught be, never as a reasonable being more uneasy- in her presence than he
whose opinions and feelings were to be had been befoxe.
considered for their own sake."
"Why haven'b you been here fer so
" But you 500 1)0 has proved that they long, Stephen, when you knew how nue-
aro not worth consideting. I own to .
you that, when he was getting better,
to say to mo frone Horryabout Whit I
and be seemed never happy when you
sent him? I should have thought I de -
were out of his sight, and yen went on served a Message of acknowledgment:
laughing and talking with any of us bmention, in his
rather than with hum and treated himut he does not even
very short notes, thelelp I have so of km
liko a cross, spoilt child, to be given given
way to and coaxed, while he seemed"He is ashamed to do so, A/1130. But,
always longing and trying to be some.
he is grateful to you all the ScMe. Ho
thing more to you -it did seem to me often talks to me about the saminces
sometimes that it was rather rough on you must have made, and he thinks ot
Harry; but now I see you wore quite
right, and it was a good thing you did Mein a groat deal, I am sure."
" But that is nob enough. Ho ought
not get fond of such a weathercock.
t 10 speak to me about then), and, if he is
And hen, when he rushed up to. town
red•bot to see you, and found you all Soo shy to do so by lethal:, I must hear
urn exprese his gratitude person.
dull and solitary—" • Where is he living, Stephen? I must
"But he didn't find ine dell and soli. here his address," said. Amite, with de-
tary-that is what made hitn angry," termination,
said Annie; blushing. He found. '00 can't give it you -I can't indeed.
actor here wliora-whom I had grown E W98 afraid you would want to heresy%
fond of when I was on tour. It was and he has forbidden me to give it you;
partly that I might forgot him that I that is why They° kept away from you."
went to nurse Hatry when he was ill," "And what reasou have you both to
she said hurriedly. " He used to come
and see me hero after I left the Gtange rsiviefo
rarrrythisvery
doinfigtitriliel arr
is eesfhumse
ulaled'itl
tioiba:
this last time. I told him I could never go, by ilia own wife r1
marry him; but -bet I did not tell him Re is nob ashamed "nobly;
but ho
was married already; and somehow haws. how proud you , are, and he
Harry guessed that, a,nd made me half thunk, if you knew how he earns his
confess it; and then, instead of bullying living, you would look down upon hire."
, me and reproaching me now that he "ea it something aa Very disgraceful
eeally had something to Complain of, he then ?»
took 920 to the Bingbaen Hotel, and was . perhaps you might eall it so ; et
least he thinks so,"
"Tell me what it is.' Stephen, do
toll neo 1"
"I can't. 1 Mere tolulinI woieldtele,"
grateful look at his anxious face. " Come
1 and see me tomorrow ; 1 want to talk
to you."
He left her unwillingly, and that night
he took a stall at the theatre where she
was acting BO thee he might be at hand
in case She broke down. But there was
1 no need uf such a fear for the trained
actress ; her performance that nighb
was, to a close observer, somewhat fitful
and unequal; but 8119 gave 110 other sign
of the shock the bad sustained that day
-in fact, the excitement caused by it
prevented her physical weariness from
being ao apparent.
The next morning, however, when
George celled, he found her sad and Bub.
clued, in spibe of the efforts sho mado bo
seem as cheerful as moth. When she
referred to the previous day, she did so
(rite calmly; but his ref -command
about the matter was nob so great as
hers, and bo broke out in a few minutes
and swore that be would find Harry
andeupbraid him for his infamous con-
duot to the most perfect womanin the
world,
Iain not that, George; and Harry
knows ib -that is the worst of it 1 If
you were to toll him you and I had both
recognised my Jewels on another woman,
ho would toll you it was only to be oven
with me for having preferred to his the
society of another man."
George looked at bier in astothehment,
for she spoke with bitter sell -reproach
and kept hereyes away from his.
" My dear Annie," you are reproach.
ing yourself unnecessarily. When
Harry himself behaved to you like a
coalheaver, even he could scarcely. bo
surprised that you preferred any society
to Ins."
" Not any society -I did not mean
that."
" No, but that of mon of his own rank,
but not quite of his manners," said
George, drawing bis chair a little Dearer
to hers.
" I did not mean that either. As long
as 7 preferred any society to his, it
didn't matter. So I thought myself
safe; it seemed quite natural to dislike
and fear Harry when he neglected me
and snubbed me, and bullied and pelmet
struck me. I felt that, if I stayed with
him any longer, his very presence would
poison me," said she, -with eising
excibe-
mnet.
" No wonder 1 You were quite right
to leave him, and if you had boon wise,
you would never have come back to the
brnto."
" Do you think so Now I think I
was quite wrong. Even if I could not
have loved him, it week' have been
Bader to stay -with. him, saberfor him and
safer for me."
"Saler for you ?" •
" Yes, yes. 1 thought I was so strong,
so hard, that I could do without affec-
tion altogether -especially as affection
could, since my foolish marriage, ouly
mean Harry's. And I was too foolish
and cored for biro too little to ask my-
self whether he could do without 11, os
well I"
" He had shown and ho didn't de-
serve yours, at all events. If you had
stayed at the Grange, I think you might
have been happy, Annie ; but, it would
have been thanks to your husband's
family, and not to him. You see, Lilian
was mat going to be married, and my
mother would soon have warmed to you
when her other daughter was gone a
and, if Harry bad not changed his tone,
CHAPTER XXV.
• "Don't go to the theatre to -night,
Annie. Send a note to say you are not
well," suggested George, when they
reached the house where his sister -in -
50 sweet and kind to me that I -I really
think, if he had stayed with nue I should
have grown vary fond of him. So yon
see, George, 7 ant notamuirtyr, and if
11 Then am I never to know ? Doesn't
he wont over te 000 100 again?"
"Some day, but not yet."
• "But what difference can waltdeig
make? If it is disgraceful now, it will
always be diegraceful. But, if ibis only
that he leas taken to earning his living
by 80020 employment not generally
filled by gentlemen, why, I shall only
respect hum the more for sacrificing his
pride I That is true indeed."
But all her arguments and entreaties
did not move Stephen, who seemed very
much agitated by her supplications, but
doggedly refused to yield00there.
That night she wrote a letter to her
husband, sending it as usual to Stephen
to be forwarded.
" My dear Harry, -After waiting im.
patiently for more tidings of you than
your scanty notes convey, I caught Ste-
phen to -day, much against his willeand
hoped to got him to give me your ad-
dress, that I might come and see you.
But nothing would induce him to tell
me where you are or what yon are do-
ing, and ho says you have strictly for-
bidden Linn to do so. I now appeal to
you to put an end to the anxiety I am in
about you, and to let me come and see
you, if you will not come and see me.
Stephen seeme to think that you are
afraid that the way you are earning
your living will shock me ; but indeed I
think, if 1 were to 800 you with a black
awe after sweeping a chimney, or dri-
ving a donkey -cart • lull of vegetables, 0
you could not complain of the coldness
of the welcome I would give you. Please, ev,
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please write to me, not one of those littlo
hurried scrawls saying nothing, but a let-
ter just to tell me when I may Bee you
again. I don't think you would bo Jea-
lous of anybody I see now, except per-
haps of dear old George, whom I see
nearly every day, and -whom I should
like much better if only he would do
something, like you. I know you hate
writing; but you would find time for
this if only you knew how anxious I am
to be auto you aro well.
"Your loving wife,
" Aeune."
She posted this letter under cover to
Stephen; but she waited three weeks
without getting any answer.
At the end of that time she was sur-
prised by a visit from Lilian, who had
just returned with her husband from
abroad, having been travelling some
mouths for her health, which had broken
down. She was inrush touched by her
sister-in-law's kindness to George, who
had dined with Mr. Falconer and her-
self the night before, and had repro -
son ted Annie he the guardian angel of
the family.
"Wilfred has come up to town, and
he was with us too," said Lilian. "And
he talks of you just as well, and wants
to come and see you, but he doesn't
dare. You are a good little thing, Au -
the, to keep so staid now when every
one is Wiling about you, and when Her- cr)
ry has treated you so Madly." ted
"Who told you thatp
?" said Annie it
sharply. C.D
"George. But never mind; you
mustn't bo angry with him or with me. i.e.' }reel eye
What has become of Mr. Cooke 2" she
asked, in in a low voice. eeeee e lenee'
"Mr. Cooke 1 Ob, he is married, I ea M
bolieee; at least I BM sure he is 1" she
answered, in an indifferent tone, but
blushing.
" Marriea ? Oh, well, I am glad of
that 1"
"There is no need on my account,"
said Annie haughtily.
"No, no -of course nob, child. Still
am glad."
"People say they get on very badly.
Aud now he is ill, I hear." •
The tears were starting to Annie's
oyes; and Lilian, whom ill -health had , C+
softened, began to cry too for sympathy.
Annie fought down her emotion.
"Have you heard from any of the
others - William or Stephen ?" the
asked, to turn the conversation. C,12
"Stephen came to see me this morn-
ing. Ho is in wretched health, and seems
to have an unaccountable dislike to
balking about you. I told him to come
and see me this afternoon, and I expect
he is waiting for me now. I shall send
Wilfred to see you todnorrow. Good-
bye, you good child. I don't know what
to wish for you."
And Lilian, whose movements were
slow and languid. and whose beautiful
face had grown thin with illness, kissed
her sistee-in-law affectionately and left
her.
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CHAPTER XXVI. lea -A
Annie did nob sleep that night.
Thoughts of poor Aubrey and tbo wreck -a 0
the clover young man had made of his
t
life, and remorse at her cwn share in
bringing it about, occupied mut of the
weery, wakeful night, and brought some
tears •to her oyes. But her mind went
back again and again to the husband
who had desetted her, whoth address
was in the hands of Muriel West, and
whom sho upbraided one moment and
prayed for the next. For the sentiment
planted by his own forbearance and ten. al OD
del:noes had struck deep root during these
monthsig,t suspense which hail followed,
CO l''d
in spit° of the shortuese of his Meters CD 0
and the long periods of silence between,
in ripen of his iugratitude in not ao-
knowledgliag the sacrifices she had made
to help lum, in !mite of her doubts of his
et- ICI
lidellby, in spite of the indifference his
never once coming to see her seemed to
prove.
The foot Wail that Annie had at last • '
fond something to respect in her bus- ael 0
band. During that week whioh dwelt so ee
continually in her memory he had taken soio
his riglitful place as her superior, owing !
to the discovery which had Avoca her to .
CD
appear before him as re culprib. She
hoped and oven prayed that the teasel' .
he heel given for lea7ing lr+tet-via., his '
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