The Herald, 1909-11-19, Page 3Iter pale face glowed as I praised him,
her dark eyes shone with a beautiful
light. "He told me," I remarked, "that
he had eomsnitted a folly in his youth,
and that he had been expiating it ever
since."
"A folly: Nay, folly is a light word.
I call it a crime."
"I cannot believe' Lord Wynton cap-
able of a prime," I said.
"It was a crime;" she insisted, gravely.
"I like you for defending him, Mrs. Nev-
ille; but it waa a °rime."
"I nnay never see fiinx again," I re-
turned; warmly, "and I know but little
of him, yet I would stake much that he
has never committed a crime; he may
have made a mistake."
She looked al me with wondering eyes,
and repeated, dreamily: "A mistake:
How would that be? I never thought of
that."
"1 am ignorant of the cireunistan es;
but I feel sure that what you hold to
stave been a crime was simply a, mistake
—nothing more, and the time will tome;
I venture to assert, when you will find
it so."
"What faith you have ht Min," she
said; and with that the conversation
ended. I went home some days after
thee, and then mattersfell into their
old routine. The only change was in
Miss \'ane herself. She grew more hu-
man; her one great act of forgiveness
seemed to have changed her whole char-
acter. There was only one thing she
would not do—she would not mix with
the world. She took up a lily one day
when talking, and from the deep white
cup pulled a petal. "Can anything re-
store that petal or make the lily whole?"
elle naked.
"Nu," I replied.
"It is the sane: with my life," she
s:ihl. "A page was torn abruptly from
it• --a page on which sweetest hopes
were written—and nothing can restore
it. I could not take up my old duties,
resume my old pleasures, prix freely in
the world of men and warren, talk,
laugh. and enjoy myself with thein—I
could not bear it. 1 eau only live as 1
em now, unknown and unknowing, for-
gotten—waiting for the signal of release.
You will not urge nee again, will you?"
"No, I will not." r replied.
"I am happier than I ever hoped to be,
because I have lthgi.ven Lord Wynton,
and the blank tjesolation has gone -out
of my life." 6;
InstinetiveIy I kept two secrets from
her. I never told her that Lord Wyn-
ton had promised to conte to see me,
or that he intended to call upon,her. So
the year passed, spring came round
again. and in May I read this announce-
ment:
nnounce-ment: "Died, on the 8rd of \say; at Nice,
Isabelle, Lady Wynton. She was interr-
ed in the cemetery at Niee on the 5th."
A leading fashionable journal devoted
a. small paragraph to the event, and said
that Lady Wynton, after suffering se-
verely for some month,,, had died sud-
denly at Nice. I took the papers to the
River !louse a4 Showed there to lieldah
Vane. She gre\v very pale as she read—
her eyes filled with tears; and then she
turned to me and said: "1 ain very sorry
for him. Poor Olivet"
The remainder of the story I tell as I
heard it seine time afterward, when
the mystery was explained to nie, and
all ws,s clear.
CHAPTER XII.
When it was known in London that
Gerald Asheton, the younger son of a
poor ,hut noble family, had returned
after thirty years' service in India, a
millionaire, society decided upon opening
its arms to him. A millionaire: Such
exceptional distinction society decreed
ought to be recognized—must• be recog-
nized, in fact—and Gerald Asheton was
received with open arms.- He did hie
duty as became a millionaire. He pur-
chased one of the most magnificent
mansions in Belgravia. and furnished it
regardless of cost; then Lord Fathern's
family estate, Silverwell Priory, came
into the market, and he bought it, and
had it refurnished with the utmost
. splendor. Afterward, hearing of a pret-
ty little villaa in the Isle of 'Wight, he
purchased it, also. With three houses,
week one rivalling the other in beauty,
he began to consider who was to inhabit
ellen;
His friends 'advised hirci to marry but
for that by did not °are. His brother
had married, and his wedded life, like
his life generally, had not been a sue -
cess. Ile lad married a gentle, accom-
plished girl, who:had, no fortune except
herfair face -and her noble mind. She
sttrvived her husband six years, 'during
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which time she was supported entirely
by the bounty of Gerald Asheton, who
allowed her an income quite sufficient
for her wants. At her death, he ordered
his agents to place her only child, Hul-
dah, in one of the best schools.
He was so deeply engrossed on his re-
turn to England by the settlement of
his affairs that he almost forgot the
existence of his niece. It was not until
he began to wonder how he was to dis-
pose of his vast fortune that he remem-
bered her, and then he went down to
Brighton to see her.
He found to 'his intense surprise a
tall, lovely girl, with a graceful figure
and a beautiful face. His delight was
great. Huldah Asheton was at once
taken from school, installed as mistress
at Silverwell, and everything that
money could procure was lavished upon
her. Gerald Asheton idolized his beau-
tiful niece; he never tired of looking at
her, of listening to her, he.formally
adopted her as his heiress, and did not
rest until he had made his will, leaving
her mistress of his vast fortune.
It spoke well for Huldah Asheton that
her head was not completely turned by
this change in her position. She had
beers happy and Contented at school,
feeling sure that her education and ac-
complishments were to be her fortune,
and that she would have to earn her
livelihood as a governess. The result
was that she had aequired a certain in-
dependence of character, feeling that
her success in life would depend on her
own. efforts.
At seventeen she found herself one of
the most beautiful, wealthy and admired
girls in London. She could have mar-
ried just as she would; but, young as
she was, Huldah. Asheton had formed a
resolution to marry only for love. Be-
fore she had been a month at Silverwell
she proved that she was fitted for her
responsible post. A girl of seventeen,
as stately as a duchess, as beautiful as
a poet's dream, gifted and intellectual,
looking upon wealth as an accident, a
stepping-stone—pure in heart as a little
child --full of beautiful thoughts, her
mother's only legacy—wondering with a
grave, solemn, child -like wonder what
was to be her ultimate fate, what grand
destiny awaited her—a. girl of the' rar-
est type, noble in soul, but proud to a
degree ,lot vain of her beauty or her
wealt +r flet proud in the highest, broad-
est, noblest sense—such was Huldah
Asheton.
'Gerald Asheton loved. her. Ile de-
lighted in hearing his beautiful niece
called "The, Queen of the Season;" he
had foretold'. that she would be that.
Society welcomed him because be was
uncle of the beautiful Miss Asheton.She was very happy. She enjoyed the
magnificence, the wealth that surround-
ed her; she enjoyed the homage laid
at her feet; she enjoyed the admiration
that seemed to be a tribute teller beau-
ty. But she enjoyed the vague, dreamy
happiness of her inner life better than
all. Standing where womanhood and
girlhood met, her heart and soul thrilled
with the vague, sweet poetry of life.
CHAPTER XIII.
The Countess of Ivrington had a
beautiful villa on the ' banks of the
Thames. She delighted in spending part
of her time there, surrounded bg the'
very flower of London society. She
had invited `'The Queen of the Sear
son," without whom no assemblage was
complete.
On the morning after her arrival, MissAsheton, tempted by the beauty of the
grounds, roso early and went out. Life
Meld many fail' mornings for her, but
none like that. Her white morning
dress, knotted here and there with rose-
colored.- ribbons, fell in graceful folds
round the tall, slender figure; a wealth.
of shining, waving hair rippled over her
shoulders, the , morning breeze had
brought the daintiest bloom to her face;
her large, dark eyes shone with light;
the beautiful lips were parted in keen
oujoyrnent.
She stead watching a pretty minis
titre water -fall. She held her hand in
the water, and watched the spray run-
ning over her white fingers; then she
thought she would cross a little rustic
bridge which spanned the stream, and
was about to do when a rich, deep voice
said: "I should advise you not to trust
yourself to that little bridge; it is un-
der repair and is not quite safe,"
She Iookea round, and. saw a gentle-
man. come across the lawn. He raised
his hat and bowed, "Pray, pardon me,"
he said; "but I know that bridge is
very shaky. I am LoreWynton, Lady
Evrington's brother. You, I know, are
her guest, Miss Asheton.'"
Huldah bowed; not .for worlds would
she have spoken just then.
"1 stn afraid have startled you, Miss
Asheton," continued the musical voice;
"if so, I am very sorry."
"No, you have not startled me," she
said.
He carne nearer to her and she looked
at his face; it was handsome, noble,
with eyes and lips that could sweeten
and soften like a' women's, Her heart
went out to him—she could not tell why,
'except that he was the hero of her
dreams, the ideal come at last.-
Lord 'Wynton was visiting his sister.
She had teznpted him bytolling him that
the beautiful Miss Asheton was to.be
her . guest. He had laughed at first,
telling her beauties were always more
or less failures,- He came, ]however, to
please his sister. But on the morning
that ho saw IIuldah Ashton, in all the
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loved her with a love that was his doom,
It was a case of lore, at first sight,
and everyone guessed it. From, the mo-
ment that she first caw.. )lord Wynton
until the day she died, lie' was the one
love of her heart and soul; she knew no
other; no other man .ever had the power
to charm her. Her ideal *as realized; be-
yond that realization she never went.
The time cane -it wa,s the gloaming
of a beautiful June night—when Lord
Wynton told, her the story of his love.
She raised her beautiful face—not to
ltim, • but to the evening skies and thank-
ed Heaven for its goodness.
' "Huldalr, my darling;"' -he cried, pas-
sionately, "1 six not worthy of you, I
know. The love of a:plue :innocent heart
like yours is a 'treasure above price."
She would not hear it. He went on,
holding her hands in his strong clasp.
"When I was young, Huldah—quite
young—I committed a great folly. 1
must tell you what it was."
"No," she objected, "I will not hear
it—or, if you will tell me at all, it shall
not be until after I am your wife. My
faith, Clive, like my love, is boundless,
If, when you were young,, some fair face
caught your fancy, it was but your £anag
—your love is all for me."
"As Heaven is any witness," he declar-
ed, "all for you! I have had no other
love, and never shall have."
So while the nightingale sang they
plighted their troth to each other. Ger-
ald Asheton was delighted. His darling
would be Lady Wynton; and, besides
that, she would be one of the richest wo-
men in the country. With his consent
the wedding was arranged to take place
in September, and there did not seem
to be even the smallest cloud in Lord
Wynton and Miss Asheton's sky.
• CHAPTER XIV.
All went happily until July, and then
name a terrible shock, Gerald Asheton
died suddenly of old -standing heart dis-
ease, and Helldal was left heiress and
sole mistress of his immense fortune,
She was then only eighteen: Silverwell
was hers, the villa at Ryde was hers,
and the Belgravian mansion; hers also
were the plate, the furniture, the accu-
mulation of money in the funds, the
jewels. She had been the rage before;
she became doubly the rage now.
Owing to the death of Gerald Asheton,
the wedding was, of course,. postponed
—it was arranged to 'talietehneesein the
following.: April. Held t, „ x t, t' the an-
tunxn at Ryde, where the Countess 'of
Evrington reigned queen. Lord Wyutou
was visiting his sister, so that he . and
Mies Asheton met every day.
Hu' Iah had expressed a wish about
her marriage.. "Let me be married in
quietness and peace," she said; the
ceremony, is for us, not for a crowd of
idle lookers-on. There can be no prettier
church than that one at Silverton—let us
be married there, Clive. I do not want
a great house full of company—only
your sister—no one else."
It was well that Lord Wynton acceded
to her request. The preparations all went
on. Lyndmere Park was made ready for
the reception of the bride, and the wed-
ding -day was to be the leth of April.
Lord Wynton was to spend the night
at the hotel iu Silve tge, and tq meet
his beautiful young bride ni church.
Huldah had her wish. There was no
large party of guest's; no one was invit-
ed to. Silverwell except Lord Wynton's
sister. •and her husband.
The ..1.Oth of April dawned. It was a
fair spring .day; Huldah hslteton rose
early; she,.was tab happy to sleep. The
sky might well- heck • so fair, the sun
shin° so brightly;..it,,was her wedding -
day. She went out for a few minutes to
take a last look for a time at:her•' fair
domain of Silverwell; and then ,she with,
drew to her apartments to dress. It. was
characteristic of her that on this, ,;her,
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Mira. Clarke is always ready to give her
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"My sickness commenced twenty years
ago with the change of life," says Mrs.
Clarke. "My health was in a bad
state. Water would run from my head
which would snake me faint. When I
cane out of the fainting spells I took
fits. I was bloated till I was clumsy.
The pain I suffered was awful. It would
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Many doctors attended me, and I tried
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wedding -day,' she should ask her faith-
ful old nurse and servant to, dress her.
She—the proud beauty, "The Queen
of the Season," Gerald Asheton's heir-
ess—clasped her arms round her nurse's
neck. "I have no niother," she said, lay-
ing her beautiful face on the nurse's
shoulder, "to kiss and bless me. Wish
me godspeed in my life, Lewis."
And Jane Lewis blessed her with lov-
ing words, foretelling such happiness
for her as made the girl's heart beat
and her face glow.
"Now come, Lewis," she said, "and see
all my wedding -attire; it lies ready in
my dressing -room.
Lewis followed her. The wedding -dress,
the wedding -veil, the wreath ,of orange
blossorns, the white gloves,. the white
'satin shoes, the white fan with the ;jew-
elled handle, the bracelet of magnifi-
cent pearls, all lay ready, just as for
years afterward they lay du the closed.
up room of the River Ild`%\se.
"You shall dress me, Lewis," said the
beautiful bride; "no other hands but
yours because yours have been the kind-
est hands in the world to me."
She wol'e a wrapper of white silk,
and just as she was unfastening the
band of it, saying, "See how the sun
smiles 011 my wedding morn," a -knock
came at the door. Susanne, the Paris-
ian maid, calve in. "The -re is a lady in
the hall, :Miss Asheton, who insists upon
seeing you."
"'.1 ]ac r . Say
l cauttoi; see aityoite.
that 1 ant particularly engaged. I have
spent so much time out of doors, Lewis,
1 shall be late."
Another rap carie. "Lady Evrington
begs nie to say the carriages are
reacts."
"I shall not be tong;" said the young
heiress. "Susanne, tell the lady I can-
not see her; whatever message she las
must be sent by you."
Susanne went away, but returned in
a few minutes. "The lady insists upon
seeing you; she bade me give you this."
Huldah took a note from the girl's
hands and read:
"If you wish eo spare yourself untold
shame, anguish and remorse, see me at
once. If you refuse to do so. I shall
follow you to the church. When eyb11
have seen me, you will understand that
to -day's ceremony would be a wrett•lred
farce."
Huldah Asheton looked up at the ser-
vant who had brought the note. "The
person who wrote this must be mad,"
she said.
"I do not think so, miss; she looks
sane enough."
"What kind of person is she?"
"Tall, elegantly dressed and pretly-
looking, mdse. She heard something
about the carriages being ready, incl
she laughed. 'You had better wait until
1 :)ave seen your mistress; she said."
A sudden presentment of. evil tame to
the young heiress. "I rvbll:esee her, ii,
sanne," she said; "bring her here."
".into your dressing room?" question-
ed the maid, wonderingly.
"Yes, I have no time to go anywhere
else."
Susanne went away quiekly. Miss
Asheton read the letter again. What
eortld it mean—dear heaven, what could
it. mean? Her beautiful fare grew pale.
"Es it bad news, my dear?" asked the'
old nurse.
"I do not know," replied I7nldah. Be-
fore she had time for another word the
door opened, and a tall, elegautly dress-
ed woman entered. Her veil was thrown
back. showing a. pretty but somewhat
insipid face, and a quantity of false
hair. The visitor was elegant rather
than graceful. With a mocking. senile,,
she looked round the magnifi"cent dress-
ing room. "I and sorry, to intirude, Miss
Asheton, but my business is imperative
—it admits of no delay. I hear you are
to marry Lord dVynton to-daly."
"I do not see that the"'tiraLter tot -
cents you," was the haughty reply.
"Pardon me, I am the best judge of
that."
".I see your wedding drsss is all ready
--the veil and the wreath and the bridal
bouquet, sent by such loving hands. The
minister stands ready robed at the al-
tar, the ringeiis are ready to ring the
e'
-wedding bells. thcarirages stand at the
door, the servants all wear White fav-
ors, the bridegroom is counting the mo -
in nts. But listen to me—oh, hour of
'triumph, for which I have waited and
longed and prayed—there will be no
wedding. there can be no wedding, for 1
am Lord Wynton's wife!"
(To he continued.) .
ROUNDUP OF BEARS.
Necessary in Colorado, Cattlemen Say,
Because Bruin Is Kiiiing Stock.
The annual roundup of bears is on in
Roust 'county. Albert Whitney, Steve
Elkins and several other bear hunters
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ranges of Boutt county of the bear's
which are killing the colts and calves
in large numbers. Eight bears have been
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The headquarters of the hunters is at
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throw out a circle, beating the timber in
the vicinity, of the places where dead
calves and colts are found. The party
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sok being from fn the kennels of
Elkins, of Mancos, Col., and. of Whitney,
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The stockmen say that they areslosing
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til Health. Its Cause
Sluggishness of Liver and
Bowels.
It took inc a long thee to learn, and
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Mr. Ogil'by, of Winnipeg, that the die -
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my family, yet the headaches, general
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A dove sat watching It skim the blue,
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It it is a symbol of peace like me."
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they cost five dollars a box ietstead of
fifty cents. I hope my experience wilf
be of benefit to some other sufferer
front skin trouble."
These Pills• are sold by all medicine
dealers or will be sent by nail at lilt .