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LAWRENCE SUGAR REFINING CO-, LIMITED, MONTREAL. 66 -EXTRA Cee11 S f u_ PRYFR, OR, THE DUEL IN THE GLEN. l/ CHAPTER •SVI-(Cont'd) f "Would that man recognize her Would his voice break the awful stillness by say^ ing: '"I wedded this girl not so very 'long since to another, what of him?" But he was old, and feeble, he might not remember names or faces; besides, what had she in, reality to 'fear. save scandal. That other one was dead, sleeping be- neath -the ruins of a. convict's grave. A lifetime of suspense was crowded into the moment that followed. Alel Heaven be •praised, he did not look ever'elosely at her drooping face. Quietly the bridal pair took their places. I-••. Banwend thn.e ceren onny, smnees a cruel ,moekery, Frederick madehis responses in a•clear, distinct, happy voice Than the minister turned to the bride elect, and the words were asked slowly: "Wilt thou. Irene Middleton, take this mate to be thy lawfully wedded husband until death do ye part?" How the wind moaned amid the branches of the trees outside, as though it, knew and could understand a human soul was in deadly peril there and then. Why did not the listening angels who haands the eavenher from tht e fate she was about to bring upon herself - By a mighty effort, Irene controlled her dazed souses, answering in a low, clear voice, "I will. There was a loud crash. The elergyrtian's book had fallen from his hands to the floor. He was leaning forward in a startled manner, peering into the death -white face before him. That voice," he murmured, but not so low but what Irene heard it, andeher soul sunk within her. Would he denounce her? How Frederick would turn from her in ; consternation, and the guests would crowd about her to listen to her story; • the clergyman would tell it, her lips would be stricken dumb. Some few might pity ! her, but the greater part would delight in so piquant a scandal. 'Ah, how could she' bear it? "It Was my fancy, only my absurd tan-! ey, she, heard him murmur,. as he stooped to recover` his book, and the sere-' many went on eo the end. No one looking tee the fair bride would ever have' imagine(l, slae had uttered just! such solemn vows - before. No wonder the face beneath the bridal veil grew whiter,i and Lbe sweet voice more faint. ' It seemed to Irene the shaded light gave Place to darkness: the roll of music, the; sound of the clergyman's voice came from! • alar off; a great dread came to her, lest in that, the momealt of her life above all others, she was dying: there was a great I rush' as of many waters in her ears; the darkness grew deeper before her eyes. No one guessed that the beautiful young; bride had' almost fallen down dead at her bridegroom's feet- Frederick's voice aroused her; he was whispering something. some sweet words that sounded like, 'my darling wife." People were crowding around her; the • pretty bridesmaids, In amber and white, wr eo ltissvl ber; the duchess was whis- pering pering kind conratulations; her young husband was looking with. unutterable love into her face. "Give me one smile, Irene," he said. "your face is quite colorless. Are you 111?" (this very anxiously) Irene made a desperate effort to recover herself,, she must be gay, and beat back memory with a strong hand, for this was her real wedding day. Still as in a dream, she saw the gay dresses of the ladies blending in their charming variety of colors. One after an- other came to her and called her Mrs. Es- mond. The minister who had just com- pleted the ceremony added ]tis congra.tu- rations. Then it was time to enter the carriage. They crowded around her in that mom- ent of parting, how well she remembered it in the after days. She saw kindly faces and heard. friendly voices and good wishes. The duchess wept as she bade her adieu. "I am sorry to lose you, Irene," she cane "hut I have no fear for you; you will he as happy as the day is long; you will • know no care, no sorrow, as ,Frederick Esmond's wife, Had I a beloved young gear of my own X could not have wished for her a better fate than that khe should have married him. You are wing out into the great world together, you will hence- • forth be all in all to each .• other; you will ,, have a future all sunshine. Let mo give you one little wee word. of advice on this threshold of your honeymoon, -make a confidante of your husbanct in all affairs, both great and email, and no shadow, no distrus., will Over creep between poli. , Irene,. sinned pitifully, and kissed the duchess. "Conic, my darling," said Esmond, clasping her hand, "we will be late for the boat." Irene entered the carriage with her young husband, and they were driven off amidst a shower of rice and white slip- pers and merry. girlish voices, wishing them all manner of happiness. They had entered upon the new life stretching out before them that they were to spend together. "What says thy song, thou joyous thrush, Up in the walnut tree? "I love my love becau"se I know My love loves me. CHAPTER, XIX:, • The happy' 'bribe iiud, breegroom ;had.; r and trouble in them.• Never .left care ha , 'fairly I"rec�triek Esmond 1:qmond ` lifeen so ti didop took his young wife, direetly to Paris. She must see something of the gay world before they went to their villa in Italy; he knew that everything would be a nov- elty to her there. He had travelled, but Irene had never quitted English shores; as he had expected, she was full of .en- thusiasm about everything she saw, and her husband was delighted with her hap- piness. Ile -took her wherever she expressed the slightest desire to go. He showed her the old Bastile, where to many hundreds of innocent people had undergone all the tortures of long imprisonment and death; the grand old Abbey of St. Denis, where sleep the most chivalrous race of men. the Kings of France; the grand old palaces where kings and queens had reigned, suf- fered, and enjoyed; the grand old trees that stood, serene and calm, although the kings that had admired them, and the queens who had loitered under their shade, had laid their heads on the block. From gay Paris they went to Switzer- land, visiting the very places over which Esmond had wandered, wearing his life out thinking of her in that past which he never liked to recall. They found life there, a taste of Para- dise. These newly -wedded lovers enjoyed it to their hearts' content. No place could have been more pictur- esquely beautiful than the Chateau at which they stopped, the terrace and grounds surrounding it were literally smothered with roses Flowers of every hue, of every descrip- tion, of every variety of loveliness climb- ed the walls, peeped in at the windows, covered the iron railings, and climbed over the doors. The scenery around was magnificent, the lake so clear and blue, the grand mountains in the distance cov- ered with snow --eternally white and calm -and the green. lovely. sloping valleys. It was beautiful torise in the morning , and breakfast while looking on the blue lake with its white sail -boats shining in the sunshine gliding across it. Some years ago, the idea of remaining far any length of time in so quiet a spot -a chateau by a Swiss lake, with nothing but hills and mountains around --would have filled Esmond with dismay, but now he enjoyed it, love bad transformed him. Theyloved to see the sun set over '.he blue water, watch the moon rise pale and white, and watch the stars fix themselves its the blue heavens and mirror them- selves in the lake below. They were out one evening in a little row -boat, when for some time Irene had not, spoken, but sat: with her dimpled chin bent on one white hand, the other trailing i fly in the limpid waves. "Of what are you thinking, Irene?" ask- , el Frederick, resting on his oars and 'poking into the beautiful dreamy face. I was thinkiug that I should like noth- ing better from life than this," she said, "and wondering if after all, Heaven can he much happier than earth. If 1 never heel any mere happiness in my life, I should still have had more than falls to the lot of most women. "That is because you are in love, my dear," he said, gayly, "may it always live in your heart just 80, Irene,' "Can true love ever die, Frederick?" she asked, suddeuly, "I do net mean lover's love, hut the love that lives between man anti wife, such as vote and I. Tell the how it could die; in what manner -what fash- ion?" eThe difieulty wooed he rather to tell Yon how it lives than. 'how it dies, so many . things conspire to kill it. 1 Must frankly •admit that in most eases the hucbencl is to blame, He grows tired of he; wife; his awn fervid love changes to indifference; ' she resents it; quarrels, dislike, and ha- tred follew." "That is a very cruel dea3b for love to die„" she said, with a faint, sweet sigh. Cruel, but very common," he replica, "Ours could never die in that. flteb`ton, could it, Frederick?" she asked For answer, he drew her into the clasp ; of his arms and kissed her, holding her fast though site attempted to struggle out of his strong arras. - "Frecleriolt, you forgot all my warn - • ings." ,she cried, blushing terribly; "I have asked you to be so careful. I am sure that gentleman and lade on the pier know we are newly married.' ' eTerer mind them,".said elemen(l, cone placently "they de not have eyes in 'th'e. bank of their heads and their faces are turned the o polite way -still, I 'should not care in the least whether they we>re looking this way or not. They sauntered heels to the chateau in the moeStltg!tt, and neither ,d theta in all the after•='gears of eu1":ering and pain, ever forgot that evening and that scene. They wandered on to 1' aly, that laud of sunny skies -of music and of poetry, where they lingered many months but.one inci- dent happened iii all those long menthe of happiness to bring the haunting Ieme cry o1 the past back to her, with etartling force. It happened in this way: • Irene longed to take a villa en the banks of the Arno, and et lougth canis across one that suited 'leer artistic fades•, exactly. It was in 'a most picturescem little village, whichstood where the river is widest, and where the great crags rise highest to the sky A ltt.le tributary ran from it close by the villa, wanddi'+ ing off into the Interior, being lost an the blue dimness of distant hill and sky was spanned at this point by an old rii:s- tic bridge; great trees shade the place; and the gray stone of 'which the villa, is built, is half covered with ivy and mese. "How strange it is to find so, beautiful a spot uninhabited," cried Irene, enthuse astically; "the grounds are running riot with blossoms, the stone fence is erumb line, and the walls falling to decay; ;t.j's like the picture of ruined castles we have seen. See, how the path is overgrow* with long grass, and, alem ing vines have e woven a perfect, network of briers over the door; the lock is rusty, too, as though it had not been opened for years." "I am sorry you have taken such. 'e fancy to that place," said a ladyfriend, to Irene, when she confided to her tier plans of securing the place. "It is very beautiful; but thereare very few here- abouts who would enter these locked doors. The peasants are superstitious; they would go miles out of their way ratfier than pass the place at midnight. Artists love . to go there and , sketch the. Places, and romancers have written about it for long years. There is a legend con - fleeted with it. Sit down here, whera-eye can have a good view of the place through the green branches of the trees, end' I will tell you the legend: "These old. Italian villas and ruins have quaint legends about them, generally, but this, perhaps is the saddest. It is quite true, for it is vouched for iu the annals of history. The place is a very old one you observe. The story runs that many, many years ago -somewhere in the be- ginning of the present century-theplace was owned by a noble lord, who spent his days and his vast wealth. in every possible manner human ingenuity could devise. The villa was always ablaze with lights and merry with guests. The revelry night after night from the grand. old- halls made the welkin ring. "At the ago of fifty, the old lord found himself a bankrupt; the whole •of his princely fortune had been' spent in . riot- ous living, squandered right and left. He woke up to find himself ruined itt health, strength and fortune; his hair hail turned gray, his sight had grown dim, the high spirits and good -nature had all given Place to a soured, cynical frame of mind. "He set about looking for the only thing possible to retrieve his fallen fortune -a, rich wife. Sad to say he found one. fa.: the person of a young and lovely girl ---:a' tradesman's daughter. the tradesman had amassed a magnificent fortune -his' one remaining ambition was to see, leis' daughter marry' a title. ' "In justice to the young -girl. ie it','airl that she was bitterly opemeed' ion. She' lackeisueshierale old lord' when he was prey r for there was the memory efts at young, lover whose pleading voice still iii her heart, "Her father was firm; site must mares the old lord. His will had ever been her law, she could not disobey, fit), wild with despair, slie wedded the old -lord, and her heart seemed to diewithin her at the very altar. "From the church the old lord brought his bride to the villa yonder, but though she brought him untold gold, the villa was never thrown open to gay guests again -never. On the contrary, a high stone wall he caused to be built about it, and the poor lady was never after seen by her friends again, "The old lord was of an insanely jeal- ous temperament, and his one thought by night and by day was to guard. his beau- tiful wife so closely that never again should she look upon the face of the from whom she had sheloved parted well, ae come his bride. ��Ra�a,'11/111111117":"..le efind to absolutepu—cacer tight and protected Yt from anypossible contamiilation-- Extra Gr n ;laded Sugg in this new 5 -Pound Package is the cleanset, purest sugar you can buy. Zach Package contains 5 full pounds of sugar. Canada Sugar Relining Co. Limited. [41. GUM Lai 106 t.4 3 Da "Tais enforced seolusion within those grltn walls, seeing,' hearing no one but the taciturn old lord, was death in life to the fair, young girl. The servants often heard her say, 'Kill me outright; it would be kinder far. I cannot live this life much longer -I cannot -heaven knows I' cern-_ not!' But the old lord was deaf to her cries, and one summer night when the moon shone and the golden stars were thick in the sky; when the fireflies -twink- led Iike diamonds in the long grasses, and the flowers sent forth their perfume, the tragedy which has not, and will never be forgotten hereabouts was enacted. "The old lord had left the villa one day for a week's absence, and left the guards- men -you are startled, and well you may be -yes, it had come to that; the noble lord employed guardsmen, who 'patrolled the grounds by night and by day to see that the poor unhappy lady did not make oft. The old lord's horse fell lame when but a day's journey had been accomplish- ed, and he was' obliged to r, tarn home on foot for another horse. Re arrived at the villa at midnight. e "I shall.see how well .be guar:Ismuen are performing their duty,' be said. 'When the cat is away the mice will play.' "Very cautiously be stole into the grounds, opening the ponderous iron gate with his key, creeping 'o -the shadow of the wall until he, reached the western wing,. in which my lady's.rooms were. ' :Not one of the guardsmen had he met; lreYw.as furious as he stood there planning 40. the 'punishment he shouI mineto ut eeeehecee...dea.eyould;learn the 1 'Meant to be direlect in their: duty,; bellev- ing hish to .be far away. •"1low• placid the keine villa looked in the white, bright moonlight. 1r1- lady's •,windows were open; the night winds blow- ng the filmy lace curtains to anti fro. uddenly; as he gazed,. the filmy curtain .parted, and a young and handsome man stepped through the window out on to the balcony, my lady• clinging to him, 'her arms about him with tears and kiss- es. And before the paralyzed old lord could recover from his surprise, the'young 'mate had- swung himself down from the balcony by means of a wire rope, scaled the high wall, and had vanished. "Mad with rage the old lord hurried to her chamber, and there a furious scene followed. lily lady plead for mercy, but the . old lord would not listen, would not Deed her. Picking her up in his strong arms he hurled her bodily from the win- dow, down, down, into the surging water below. She never rose again, nor was her body ever found. "Soon after it was discovered that the handsome young man was my lady's own brother, who had been exiled from the country some time before for plotting treason against the King. "The old lord, when he learned this, shut himself up in the villa, where they say he went raving mad, with the sound of the water in his ears as it washed the rocks at the base of the villa. "The place fast fell into decay; dust lays thick in the beautiful rooms -no one ever stepped foot into them after the mad old lord died. (To bo continued.) an 4XWt1XS 6a LAWN MOWER adds to the pleasure of possessing "a well kept lawn" You'll notice the difference in the Maxwell Lawn Mower the first time you cut the grass with it. - Crucible Steel Cutter Knives cut clean and close, and hold their edge. Cold rolled steel shfts mean easy running. 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Soil which has produced a scabby crop of potatoes should be avoided, because the scab spores live over in the soil, .and will cause more '--r less, scab on the tubers for five or six years afterward. Potatoes grow well on any slope,. but a northern slope is most desir- able, because on it the crop will: suffer less during hot, dry weather. Good drainage is important. Po- tatoes will stand less excess of mois- ture than other common farm; crops, and artificial drainage should be provided wherever natural drain - age r sin -age is at all deficient. Potatoes rot more in low, wet land than in well drained upland in years when rot occurs. The same is true of heavy soils compared with light, soils, which is because heavy soils dlo• not part with their excess moisture as rapidly as light soils do. No best, time for planting can'be given that will fit every year. 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