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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Herald, 1913-10-31, Page 2,The Evening, uxuit CEYLON ,TEA en Anticipated with delight by all who use it LEAD PACKETS ONLY. BLACK, MIXED OR GREEN. AT ALL .GROCERS. MIECRtE8r £Wk.RRD—S . LOVI4. 1004. Her Great Love; Or, A Struggle For a Heart CHAPTER XXIIL-(Continued), "Yes, yes," said Decima. "I must go outside. I want air." And all I have said is no use?" said Mrs. Sherborne, with a tone of cold re eignation. "Well, I have done my duty -I have tried to save you. If you are resolved-" Decima threw out her hands with a piteous gesture. infinitely girlish, infin itely deepairful. I can not help it!" she murmured. "I have given my word. Good-bye." She got out of the room and 'through the gorgeous hall' and into the open air for which she seemed dying. Mrs. •She borne's words rang in her ears; the truth of them rang like a- knell in her heart. But -whatw could she do? If it ere all true, she must go through it for the sake of those she loved. She went home, and as she went about those duties which make up the routine of a woman's life, and 'which must be got through though that woman's heart were breaking, she tried to forget the aw- ful words of warning which Mrs. Sher- borne had spoken, But they were not to be forgotten. They haunted her day and night, and gradual- ly there came upon her the feeling that unless be spoke to some one, unburden. ed herself of the dread weight which was crushing her heart, she must go mad. She had. not written to Lady Pauline. Why should she not go and see her? There, at least, was one who Ioved her, who could help her. It was' not the h first time Decima ad thought of her aunt during this crisis; but she knew that Lady Pauline was not rich, certainly not rich enough to lend or give the money that was necessary to save her father and Bobby. And pride, a not unnatural pride, had prevented her confiding their joint trouble to Lady Pauline, who would have suffered all the more because of her in- oauacity to render assistance. But now Decima resolved that she would go to the woman who loved her so ten- derly. Father, I am going up to unt Paul- ine," she said, one morning. "I want to fell her about -about my marriage." Her lips quivered, "I can come back to -mor- row or the day after." Mr. Deane looked up from the piece of iron he was filing. and regarded her withan absent and preoccupied stare. "Very well -very well, any dear," he said. "Give my kind regards to Lady Pauline. Most charming woman, but lacking in in. telligence. I never could make her un- derstand. Would you mind standing out of the light Decima?" Decima sighed and kissed him, and went out, av On her way to the' station, she sa, through the window of the closed fly, Mr. Mershon going toward The Woodbine. She had not told him that she was going, for she knew that he would have insisted upon accompanying her. And why not? It was his right. She shrunk back into the corner, and cloeed her eyes. She reached London about four o'clock, and took a cab to Lady Pauline's. When she rang the bell, her heart beating fast at, the thought of seeing her aunt again, the door was opened, not by a spruce servant. but a shabby -looking charwoman. Decima walked in as she put the question mechanically: My aunt -Lady Pauline -is she at home?" "Oh, Lor', no, miss!" said the woman, "Lady Pauline ain't here. She's at Wal - field. She went, yesterday. Deoima'a heart sunk, and she stared at the woman aghast. "I did not know," she said. "I have just come from the country, and expected to find my aunt here.' Ave you now, miss?" said the char- woman. "Ow disappointin' i You must be Miss Decima, as the maids ie always talking about?" "Yes," said Decima, droopingly. "When do you expect Lady Pauline bank?" • ‘ "Well, I don't rightly know, miss," was the reply. It's too -'late to go.to Walfield to- night," said Decima, more to herself than to the woman. "Yes, it is, miss. And of course you can sleep here; I eau get your room ready for you in no time." Decim.a's heart rose a little. "Thank you," she said; I will stay here to -night, and go on to Walfield to- morrow. I ought to have telegraphed," "Which it would have been safer, miset" said the charwoman, taking up Deoimats r; bag. I'm afraid I haven't got anythink in the 'cuss fit for you to eat," she added, as Decima followed her. "But I can make you a cup of tea." - Decima stopped short. She had sud- denly remembered Bobby. "Wait!" she said. "My brother le in London. He is living at Prince's Man- sions. I will go straight to him; he will bring me back here to -night. Where is Prince's lila_ cions?" The woman said she did not know, but that any cabman would find it; and event- ually Decima found herself in a hansom rattling toward the rooms Lord Gaunt had lent Bobby. A page opened the door to her and gaz- ed at her after the manner of hie kind when she inquired for Mr. Deane. "I don't know whether he's in, miss," he said; "but I will step up and see." "I will come, too," eaid Decima, "I am his sister." The page opened the outer door of Gaunt's fiat, and Decima followed him through the hall into the drawing or sitting.room, A fire was burning in the grate; there was an odor of cigarettes. The page look- ed round. "Mr. Deane ain't here, miss, bt, I ex- pect he'll be here directly," "Very well," said Decima; "I will wait." She eat down in a chair beside the lire and looked round the room. It was beauti- fully warm, and its luxury and air of taste and refinement struck upon her gratefully. She noticed tl,e exquisite pier tures, the rare bronzes„she fur rage of leopard and bear skins. Then she re- membered that the room was Lord Gaunt's, that he had lived there, and a strange feeling stole over her.. Presently there came a, soft knock at the door, and a maid, a neatly dressed London maid in }Mack alpaca, with white cap and long strings, entered with some tea things. "Wouldn't you like to take you things off, miss?” she said, respectfully. "And I have brought you some tea." Decima assented gratefully, and the maid let her into Bobby's bedroom; that is to say, Lord Gaunt's. beoima looked round with a curious feeling as the maid helped her to remove her outdoor things and went for some hot water. There was an odor of cigarettes in this room also; a dress-euit of Bobby's lay folded on a chair; a peculiar perfume arose from it. It struck Decima un- pleasantly. A copy of a sporting paper was on a chair beside the bed, as if Bobby had thrown it down just before going to sleep. There were etchings on the wall, delicate, delightful bits of art, which reminded her of Lord Gaunt, as Bobby's clothes and the cigarette fumes and the sporting paper had reminded her of Bobby. She washed her hands and face and brushed the soft, wavy hair, and went back to the sitting -room. The maid had placed the teaeervlce on a gypsy table in front of the fire, and Decima poured herself out a cup, looking round the room musingly and with intense interest. It seemed to her eloquent of Lord Gaunt. Her mind dwelt upon him. He had lived in this room; had eat in this very chair, perhaps; had drunk out of this cup. Where was he now? elm won- dered. She sighed and leaned back. If only he had been bore, she could have told him of her trouble; he could have helped her, advised her. Not for the first time, her heart ached -with a yearning for his presence. She rose and went round the room, looking at the various articles upon the tables and cabinets. There was a strange mixture. A carving in ivory, a bronze medallion, an illuminated missal lay cheek and jowl beside a well -used Persian pipe. Upon the walls hung swords and spears; not the ornaments you buy in Wardour Street, but weapons which had been used and still bore the stains of blood. She touched one with her finger, and shuddered. Yes; the room was eloquent of him. She got round to the mantel -shelf at last. It was too crowded with brfc-a brae; but one thing among them attracted and chained her attention, It was the portrait, a cabinet photo- graph, of a Woman's face and bust. It was a beautiful face; more than beauti- ful, fascinating. A dark face, of perfect oval, with dark eyes which smiled witch- ingly, fascinatingly, as did the small full lips, She wore a low-necked dress -very low -and the white neck and bust shone snow -like against the dark hair and eyes. Decima looked at it, and as she looked, a strange repulsion took possession of her. The face was beautiful, fascinating; but to Decima the beauty was repellent, the witchery unholy. The face jarred upon her, and yet she could not take her eyes from it. It was inclosed in a costly silver frame. She took it in her hand, and studied the face, her brows drawn straight. Who was it? Some friend of Bobby's - or Lord Gamut's? While the photographwas in her hand, she heard the hall door open, and she raised her head, listening expectantly. Steps came along the hall, a hand turn- ed the handle of the door. "Bobby," she almost exclaimed aloud; and she put the photograph hurriedly, face downward, upon the mantel -shelf, and 'vent to meet him, with a smile on her face. U Na'Dru-Co Laxatives are especially good for children because they are pleasant to take, gentle in action, do not irritate the bowels nor develop a need for continual or increased doses. 25c. a box, at your Druggist's. National Drug and Chemical Co. of Canada. 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Ides sltw' that it vas. ,mrd dtrrtut,: She shrunk baek,-her outetretaluere am falling to her -side. • , - He leaked, at her, atop,p ed •shout+ the exelaim'ing, "Good ;gracifene, 'D.eei n J" came -toward her. • {CHAPTER :1.v, "i "'Decima'!"• • He stood stook still and gased •a`";t liar as if she were a ghest, a vision called up by his longing desire to "see her, Re'was thin, and his face looked wont and stag' yard and white against' the dark, thick= fur of the coat, and there *as .a exprea•, sion alsogt of dread in leis mice as• •tl}er. dwelt ori" her face: . He had been in Scotland, far u'p • in Sutherl'andehire,; quIte 'alpnH 'ws;nderipyi'', in the wilds, going through the pretence; of fishing. shooting, fighting against the' mad love erbioh oonsumied'him as men fight vainly against the dunes which eprtn up afresh against the beating hands, Au, et last he had acknowledged himself beat- en, had resolved to leave England forever. He would go without a woxd'.of farewell -as he had often gone: before -and leave no trace behind him He had' booked b1 oaseage, the 'Vessel sailed on the morrow, and ehe had come to hie rdores to:; get his: gun said, other weapons necessary for the killing ',of big. game which he , herbed and 'wind ',would divert 'hie naiad and'"help 'him te' kill the memory of his 'girl love. ;;: - He should 'never see her: agar Land now here she stood before him, within reach of his hand -unless the were, Indeed only a wraith of herself, a vision,' a 'ghost. His breath -it had seemed,' to cease-- came again quickly; but, be could, not speak, though -hie- lips' formed her bathe again, The blood' had rushed to 3)eeilea'a fees, something . ,warm seemed •'to run through her veins,' a swift, sudden joy leaped in : her heart.. • "Lord Gaunt! is it really you?" she• paid at last, and her voice rang like eft Miele in his ears. It was the sound head been thirsting for all • these 'weary, weary weeks. ILyg often, in fancy, had he heard it in the great solitudes amongst = the mountains! "Yes, it ie I." he responded, as -if to assure himself that he was awake and not dreaming'. "What -why are you here?" - He did not offer to shake hands, did not move toward her, but stili stood gazing at her. And she; far her part, stood sti also, her hand resting on the backof':'the chair. "I -I came to see Bobby," she said. He looked round, He is not here?" "No," she said "he le out Re is com- ing bank presently, they say. -Where have you come from? Does he expect' you?" "No," he said. "I have come from Scot- land -from Sutherlandshire." Mechanically, slowly, like a man in a dream, he took off the.huge fur coat, and dropped it on the couch and came toward the fire. Decima looked at him and saw more' plainly, as the fire light played on his face, how worn and haggard he looked. "Have -have you been ill?" she asked, timidly. Ill? No," he replied. He raised, his head and glanced at her. He scarcely dared to look long at her, lest the desire to take her in his arms should get the better of him. "And -and you? You look -you are thinner, paler. Have you been ill?" No," she said, simply. "I am quite well. What have you been doing all --all this time?" • Fishing, shooting," he said. "'All this time' -does it seem so long?" "Yee; very Iong1" she replied with the G168-v rov:s e OOD'-FORkTHiS 3it01E3 I)l. 1'''-�^'n�lmG' ... -'•'; "WIll you lase some more tea?" et* soled.. "And well n not eat something -some . bread. and batter?" "'Daily manes tars,, yaea$e;" he amid. She filled his cap •again, and he -Mole i't, loeg apt her us he did las. Was fit famey lon hie ess a next, or had the lovely faoe grown P eyes leas cad? She firm's, hack and glanced 'up at 'Om diode "Bobrely lies not •dams yet," elm said re- Aeda if 'wonder _bow long--" Then, as f3 aft hard suddenly occurred to her: Orb teed gaunt„ had f not heater go? I- Q meet he in your She sand it quite frankly, and her eyes Ire hit :face innoontay, its one man's week lie p hisBanda' lmnsttend the tttasuc d her. "No, no„" ho acids ""de net rca sexy. Bobby w� be here direetly, no doubt. How long have you been in London?" -he went on,, as if by talking he could keep " his afternoon," the said- "nave only nit come up. I came up suddenly, unexpectedly. Her voice faltered and her face grow grave. She remembered -it came upon her like a flash -the reason for the journey, and the remembrance clouded over her nnconecious ,soy in his presence. "I found that Aunt Pauline was not in London -she is at her country ghost of a high, as she looked at the'fire. ( house -and I came on here to spend the How long is it? I -I scarcely remember, evening with Bobby. I am going to Aunt Why why did you go so suddenly, 'Lord. Pauline's to sleep." Gaunt?'" •"I see," he said. "Why did you come He caught his breath to keep bask the up so suddenly?"" - - - words: she erre silent a moment, Why could Because I loved you. becalrte• I elf she not tail /stein;? ,end yet she could sot. have gene "Mien if I stayed. Thew; he ;eine .'wa'uted, see herr,'" s -be chid in a aloud, with a low„strained laugh; • t low redoe- - ”"I wanted a change." ' earthing •the matter?" lie arks Decima nodded. ed, noting her sadden'.gravity, the -cloud •And you have enjoyed it?"on her face, "Very much," he said, with bitter' irony. "Yes," she: eaid; "at least, something There was silence for a moment: The hes been the matter, We -father has been antique clock, with its figure of relentless in great trouble." Time mowing down the minutes with its "Trouble!" he repeated, intently. "What scthe, ticked mockingly, trouble?" "And -and what is the news Prem Leaf- She sighed. more? Is your father well?" "Re has lost a great deal of money, and, Yes." she said, at, first we thought,we feared that- But "And -and Bright and the rest?" it, does not mattenow." Her voice was He put the commonplace question in a. very still and subdued. "It is all over dull, mechanical fashion. now, all 'puff straight" "Yes," she said again. Then she glade- "Why did you not tell me?" he began, ed at him. "It has gone on as if -as if almost fiercely. Then he stopped as she you had been there. The schools are near- looked At him with faint surprise. ly finished. They look very pretty, and- ' x would have told you." she said aim. and- But you will see them, will you ply, not reproachfully, "but I diel not not?" know 'where you ware -no one knew." "I don't know," he said, absently. He "'No; that is true. Forgive me!" he said, was listening to her voice rather than to almost inaudibly. She had been in trouble, her words, drinking it in; he was trying and in need of him, and had not been to realize that ehe was here, close by him, able to come to him! What a brute he alone -alone with him. " My -my move- bad been! meats are rather uncertain." - "And you would have come to me?" he "Have you only just come from Scot- said, rather huskily, land?" she asked, glancing at the fur "Yee," she said, simply, but a little tim- coat, at his tired face. idly. "There was no one else, and -and "Yee," he said; "this moment." you are always so kind. Yon would have "You meet be tired! Will you let me told me what to do, advised me, would give you some tea?" She laughed softly, you not?" timidly, "That sounds strange-asking"Yes," he said, still more huskily, "I you in your own house! Shall I -may would; God knows how gladly!'" ring for some more water?" "Thank yon,"" she said, anthe sweet - No, no," he said, quickly. He did not aces of her voice hurt him. "But it does want the maid -any one to come in, did not matter nowt it is all over." not want. any other voice than hers in:"I am glad," he said, "and yet sorry, the rooms. "That will do." that --that I hadn't a hand in getting rid "It is quite hot still," he said, of the trouble. Are y,•u sure ,hat it is She poured out a cup for him, and car- past -done weih" tied it to him, He had not moved or of- "Yes, quite," she said in the same still fered to go to the table. 'volae. She put her' hand up before her He took it from her with a slight 'in- face as if the fire were burning it. He olination of the head, and hie hand, in rose and took a Japanese screen from transferring the clap,just touched hers. the mantel•shelf-his hand touched the He stood holding thcup as if he had portrait lying face downward -and gave forgotten it. it to her; and with a murmured thanks, "Won't you sit down?" she said. "I she took it and screened her face. Relent - have got your chair. Will. you not come less Time again broke the silence with into it? You see, I am forgetting that his swee !ng scythe. this is your room and your chair.' He shook his head and drew a chair forward, quite close to the fire, and sign- ed to her to take the big one, She sat dawn, her hands resting in her lap, her eyes fixed on the blaze as it rose and fell fitfully, one moment lighting up their faces, the next casting them into shadow. Gradually the wan look was leaving: his face, a light began to dawn in his eyes. Her presence, her nearness, was having its effete upon him. He could hear her even breathing, could feel, though he did' not look at her, the eyes he loved eo pas. sionately glancing at him now and again. She was here here by hie side, his dear, sweet girl -love. He forgot all else. The silence did not seem irksome or em-. barraseints; it was as if his thoughts spoke, and no lip language were neces- sary. But at last he said: "And so all is going on well at Leaf- anore I "' "Yes," she said, with a slight start. Up. on her, too, a kind of trance -a lull in -the storm -had fallen. "Yes; Mr. Bright :has been working very hard--" "'Which means that you have also," he said in a low voice. -"And a very great deal has been done, You will be surprised at the change; at - he improvement. Mr. Bright says' that • t will be the model village, the example or the rest, of .England. He is very ,ppretid f it. And the people -ah, you shiGtild eat what they say! It would make yon cry happy, Lord Ga -ant." , "Would it?" he eaid, slowly, "And you -are you happy, content?" es She winced slightly, as one wine* when hand touches, though gently, is weined' orgotten for the moment, • , "I am tln-ite content." she said, iltn ng the "h y, "Why, have • n • u t one all -a�Y ye 1 x d�r. Bright and the pool gto anted? Yes; l le efts colitent anda eio tat sale i hen I am alae," he old. grawtil 4 i f 0 h v a f d FINE. 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Then he came bask and stood over her, a tall figure almoet threat- ening in its aspect. "Do -do you love him P" She was silent, and his face grow dark- er, fiercer. "Answer me. You can answer me. Yee, or no? (To be continued.) BANANAS REQUIRE FLEET. Cold Storage Vaults on Steamers For Fruit During Voyage. The great part of the banana crop is raised on the shores and islands of the Caribbean Sea, Throughout the West Indies, Central America and the northern shores of South merles are to be found countless "How did gout father Dome to lose this Manana plantations, highly cultl- money?" asked Gaunt. vated, covering thousands of acres, Demme, turned her face as if her The moment the bunches of bananas thoughts had been wandering from the subject, "I don't quite know. It was through some speculation-aometbing to do with one of his inventions. Mr, Mershon and he started a company, I think." "Mershon!" Gaunt started and looked at her earnestly. "Was he in it? How het, his mousy moan ( And well believe ifather which bring �.p our banana supply don't know much of Mr. Mershon, but I are equipped .ith ehe latest form of refrigerate' ' plants. Here the bananas are scored in great vaults, where an even temperature is main- tained day and night throughout the 'voyage. A single fruit vessel have beep severed from the trees every effort is made to send the fruit to market with the least possi- ble delay. The great fleet of fruit steamships hould say- Oh, hush I" she broke in, looking np at him as if she dreaded the next words. "You -you must not say -I must not lie- tento--to anything against hem.!" Gaunt stopped and stared at her with a frown. "Why not?" he said -demanded, rather. The rohen will cns rtthousand to pato again.color 'Shsee•to raisedher freer, eyesttoleft hieit fifty thousanarrydfrobuncthihes,y so that the with a world of sad resignation in them. "I am going to be his wife," she said in a lett voice. 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