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as for Stuart Villiers, he sat watching
hiu 'campanions with a rather grave air;
nae a matter -of fact ho neither saw nor
regarded them. He was thinking at that
moment of Deerscotnbe cliffs and Joun.
IA girl he had loved and lost. •"BBetter
tht;ia,. he ;said to Himself for • the hun-
alreth' time that morning.' "Life is t
bitter -mockery; it is time I had clone
with it." •
The. count came forward.
"I. ani afraid that Lord Dewsbury la
si111 resolved to withhold any apology
any lord, therefore—"
"I am ready," said Lord Villiers.
Fairfax and the count paced chit the
.ground, and the two men walked to
their places and faced each other..
•J gleans of passionate anger shot from
Bertie's eyes as he .fixed them sternly
upon the pale, wan face opposite him;
hut Stuart Villiers returned -hie gaze
with calm, unruffled gravity.
"Now," said the count, in an under-
tone, as he. handed the pistol to Stuart
Villiers, "aim low; keep your fingers
steady. You are partly shadowed by
the trees," he added, in a quick whisper.
Lord Fairfax took out his red silk
hauldkerchjef and walked to a little dis-
tux se, so that they might see him; then,
raising the handkerchief, paused while
he could count three.
At that moment the two Iuen stood
tvi$11 their pistols raised.
The count saw a faint senile, half bit-
ter, half sad, cross the -face of his prisi-
eipal, and as the handkerchief fell he
not:eed with horror Haat .Stuart 'Villiers
had raised his pistol towards the,.sky.
Be had aimed d above Lord Dewsbury's
head,
Ale exclamation of amazement and
annoyance burst from his lips as the
tv,,, sharp reports rang across the• plain.
At the sante moment a cry broke front
Lead Fairfax- cry of horrified warn-
ing.
At the second the handkerchief drop-
ped a wonuatt had sprung front amonget
the mem: and thrown herself, without a
were+, upon Stuart Villiers' breast.
The men stood for an Institut paraalyz-
ed wild motionless; then the -count d•tail-
ad :forward to the epot where Stuart Vil-
Bai's Mood holding the lifeless woman
int h ,`, arms.
"•Great Heavens! What is it?—what
ham happened? Is she killed?" demanded
Loral Fairfax.
White and speechless, Stuart Villiers
bent over her and turned her face to the
eky.
it was ?Miss Mazurka:
Brtte carne .up with a quiet. stride.
whit .e fa .rise 'lips; gild trenThlfng arlf t
dread and remorse. •
• "Who is it?" he said, hoarsely. "Js—
the hotel -no, they wouldn't• tell zee
nnyt'hingteeibut .E • guessed. .l guessed.
Aire thet • rnornent and ---and----" She.
shuddered, ,
"Would to heaven you lied been an-
other ntoutetitl",muttered ,tunas Vii-
liars, brokenly, "That ,Mullet won td.
have struck me, ineteadaet yon!" • '
A faint guide broke on her white lips,
"Alii! is that truer' •
"It is true, senora!" Said the cotinat,
grimly, "You have saved .his lordship's
life,"
"Really!" ebe exclaimed, taillt,A laugh
thatt was broken and uncertaihi. r•1heu
--then—I was not too late, after el!—
nor too soon!"
She rose to her feet, but still clung
weak and trembling to Stuart Villins'
arm, which. supported her.
"Oh•- what does it all mean?" she de-
manded, piteously, looking from hint to
.Bertie,•who stood with folded arms and
dotvneaat face. "Why did you do it?
Why have you two quarrelled?" Stuart
Villiers was silent, and she turned to
Bertie, "Why dict you want to kill
itim? Ile didn't fire at you; I saw his
pistol fired in the air. Whet have you
gnerr eled abotet?" ,
The count interposed, hat in hand, and
with all the suttee courtesy of an Italian
gentleman.
"Let me implore the signora not to
distress herself; she is weak and 111. from
this lamentable wound. If the senora
will permit the honor of conducting her
to her hotel?"
She :turned from hien impatiently,
"Can't either of you speak?" elm de-
manded, her eyes flushing on Bertie and
Stuart Villiers. "Can't you tell me the
truth, 1Vhat did you quarrel about?
Why did you want to kill him? Ile
hadn't any quarrel with you," she aakod
wildly of Bertie.
Bertie raised has eyes and looked
gloomily at Stuart Villiers,
"Ile will tell you," be said.
"1Ve11, tell xne!" rhe insisted, turning
het eyes upon him.
He shuok his head.
"j cannot," he said; "lead Dewsbury
knows: 1 do not,"
.She burst into a low,hysterical laugh.
"You are mad, both of you," she said.
'Talk about women being unreasonable,!
Here are two men, two superior beings,
two noblemen, come 'tut hi the morning
to shoot each other, and they don't know
why 1"
Bertie's face flushed.
"Lord Villiers can tell you," he said,
"Fte •has"cr•iieliy wronged a lady, whose
name—se"
"Is Ida Trevelyau, of whom I know
'BOW BMi BOWELS
POISON THHE, B1Qt'B.
lee" Ile could say no more, but stood nothing," said Stuart! 'Villiers, with bit -
staring from one to the other. ter self -scorn.
Stuart Villiers had sunk on his knees, Mise; Mazurka stared from one to the
holding the girl in his arms, what: the
e eteet. poured some brandy between her
lip:
"this ----bell is an unifort,uuale eontre-
i,eu x>4, gentlemen t" he said, with intense
gravity. "Milers's, you had best seek
a maim 'of :safety; ;iron can do no good re-
maining. C ant something of a surgeon,
end will undertake the respoasibiiity.
1 ea taae name of 'Heaven, leave the plaee
eneke for Spain. Lord Vilhirs and 1
will see the matter through."
13ertie shook his, head.
"I shall remain." he said. huskily.
The count shrugged his shoulders.
"Tut, tut! This ---this is serious, gen-
;J.r•,a-tu:" he snid. "A duel between two
.stense is one thing;, but the death of a lady
ire another. Fly while there's time."
"Eu.elt1" shuttered Stuart 'illiars;
"ah<e is not deed!" and he pointed to a
Hee of red trickling from ruder the
sleeve of her dress.
"Thank heaven!" murmured the
s:ou>.t, "tilie is alive1 Gentle men—ad-
ripening turd Fairfax and Bertie--"go
into the city and send a carriage. Lose
no time. Every moment may be prec-
Lord Fgirfue .'erted off at a run,
halt llertie still remained.
'('l" count ripped up lite sleeve with
iris reissoras, laying bare the white atm,
;and ?our l the tvotuul. After a tam
ntrra s examination, he looted up with
nnink breath at relief.
"A tnirecuiaue reeaapo!" he said, in a
low voice, "The bullet gess grazed the
flesh, that is all: Clive me the brandy
again.' Lord 1)ewebury, there is a pool of
water behind those trees, Wet this
Isanc,kcrchief."
The count succeeded is foreing a lit-
tle brandy thtough the clenched teeth,
and bathed the •poor girl's face; and
preeentl-v she enema her •oyes.
Far a moment she turned thein wildly
.upon eneh •of them, then they rested
upon tate worn face of Stuart Villiers
bending over her. and, with a look that
Muo ;e him to the heart, he breathed
• fait,i iy
"Yeti. --yoomat•e last hurt?"
}Me lips moral ooee or twice before
he .•cull Speak audibly,
"Nol Ito! But yon-• ivhy_.-why did
you do tt?."
gam . raised herself Inc a Moment, J:hen
tank back into bins arioa, and cried
• ellertly and quietly.
"ha 1 thonghtt I-altonid be too late,';
she rutted, turning her eyes"plfcously
from ,one to • the ocher. "a thought 1
. • tshotulrl never ggeLhere! .;They told me a at,
ay otlekl$, stove eneiptrt. aa+3d colds, heels
ime tiaras? nett Breve,,, - . - 33 touts.
Dr. lbrniton (Clearly Explains Cer-
tain Health Facts , You
ought to .Know,
din the first plate let us eleurly under-
stand the senses thaa't:lead'lip Le Mid
bowels.
the stoauarh muscles grow' weak; hien
indigestion creeps in. Soon the contents
of the stomach turn sour arid ferment.
.'laic decayed food matter brings on con-
atipatioit and pois•oxun thes blood, just
;the, same as the putrid contents of the
stomach would spoil water it it were
added. •
it is admitted that certain poisons
taken into tine mouth amused death, and
it is just as certain that the poisons ab-
corbed into the blood from sluggish
newels will quickly destroy health and
vitality. Therefore, by allowing consti-
pation to run on, you are just as surely
poisoning yourself as the :Berson wino
takes strychnine 'You are also bound
to suffer from breath so vile as to make
you disgusting: to suffer also from sal-
low akin, pimples, boils, .cornett/ant head-
ache and stomach distress:
Although numerous remedies are in
the market for constipation, stomach
distress, headache and bowel eoniplaint,
yet not one compares in power to cure
with Dr. Ilarrtilton's Pills of Mandrake
and Butternut. By raiding digestion and
building up weal( atomac1ne to a, condi-
tion of health and vigor, 3)1'. Hamilton's
Pills are bound to restore your lost or
failing strength in a short time. If you
are sick at your stomach, if you lack
appetite, if your color is bad, your blood
pool', your strength run down—then
you need Dr. Hamilton's Pills, and they
will surely cure you --quickly and per-
manently too. All dealers sell Dr. Ram-
ilton's`Pills, 25e per box.' • By mail from
the Catarrhozone Co., 'Kingston, Ont,
other, then she leant her faee on Stuart
Villiers' arm and cried and laughed in a
breath.
"Ida T'revelyan! Isla. Trove/yen of the
Coronet!" and site repeated the name.
"And you don't know her!"
Stuart Villiers shook his head.
'But do not let us linger here," he
said. "Your wound--"
"Bother my wound!" site retorted,
stan:piug her foot. "It is a scratch,
acid not much of that. Don't. talk
about it, or l' shall go mad. And
i1• is Ida ¶t'revelytn you were
quarreling about, and you don't know
who she is?" she demanded of Lord
Villiers.
"No," he said. glancing at Bertio
coldly, whose face flushed red and
fiercely.
"Lord Villiers may not know her by
that name," he said. "But if he remem-
bers the lady whom he induced to leave
her home and fly with him to London,
rand who left him—was snatched from
his clutches—"
"Oh, hush, hush !" cried Miss Maz-
urka, turning to him, then putting her
hands upon Stuart Villiers' breast im-
ploringly and soothingly, far he had
gone white as a ghost and was tremb-
ling. "Don't say a word more. Do you
hear! You—you owe me something,
Lord Dewsbury, and you can pay it
that way—by holding your tongue.
There is a mistake, do you hear?"
"A mistake?" muttered Bertie.
',Yes!" she said, vehemently. "A,
mistake! I tell you so, and 1 can prove
it, but not now. And 1 never will unless
you promise both of you to hold your
tongues. As for you," to Bertin, "you
have been fooled, and so has he. And
I will tell you by Whom some day, and
before long. But root a, word will I say
witless you part as friends.,,
"A, mistake?" said Bertin, hoarsely.
"What mistake can there be? I know
the lady—I have left her only a few
days ago--"
"Hold your tongue?" she screamed,
furiously. 'There, go away! Go home
and wait there till I send you word.
You can't refuse. You nearly killed mo,
didn't you—rad you owe me soinethitag'.
Bertie leaked from one to the other
with deep agitaton.
"There is some mystery I I. can't
'fathom," lie said, candidly.
"There is," she said, quickly. ' "But
I can fathom it, and I will—when I
please. And 1 don't please now. I won't,
say a word!' There, you two make,
fr deds, or—or—"oleo burst into a hys-
'teriea'i;laugh—"or:I shall faint again."
"Anything to pieeente so dreadful a
exelaini•ed the con
oal;amit , ut, w}ao
had been looking and listening in cm-
asement, and more than ever convignetd
float tlaa Englteth were all matt. `"Iaord
Dewsbury, Lord Villiers, you have ex-
changed shots; your honor, inilondss, has
been vindicated. I echo the peaceful
desire of the ,senora that you do shake
hands."
"Look sharp," said .?disc Mazurka, as
if they were two shcoolboys. "If I don't
keep rty promise, and make it all plain
to you, why—why you pian fight over
again, you ittnow,"
Lord Bertin eazne forward and extend-
ed his hand. •
"If I have done Lord Villiers a
wrong--" be said, gravely, anxious-
ly.
Stuart Villiers took his 'baud and held
it for a. moment.
era, "No doubt yea know what it is i li
xuearas, bub as for tee--"
Lie mired itis hands to denote; utter
bewilderment,
Stuart Villiers -shook his head,
"No," he said. "But I can wait. I can
rely upon this laady' fti
"A'heave wonaia; a magnifieent crea-
ture," exelairned the count, enthusiasti-
cally, and kissing his hand. in the direc-
tion the camniege had taken. "•,3h, Opt
is tile, wonderment of your countrywo-
suen, nay lord. too quiet, so dove -like in
repose, and yet when the moment calls
tt•ey soar like eagles: Your lordship is
a f9rtunate xnan, and to bre envied"
Stuart 'Viiliams 'elteolsa his }lend.
"':Che lady is niy irierid-;to More," he
said, biting Ids lip, "What she bas done
was prompted by friendship"
"Oly , yes; of a •certainly, no doubt,"
said the count', with polite incredulity.
"Well, my. lord, I congratulate .you on
the possession of such a—friend. I go
now to my muse:. If your lordship
should require my poor eervicea again
in the matter, I am at your lordship's
service," and he raised. his hat.
Stuart Villiers held out his hand with
a grim smile.
"Thank you, count," he said. "1 am
very grateful; but Ido not think either
Lord Dewsbury Or myself will require
to exchange shots egain."
"Ab, well," murmured the count.
"When there is a lady in the ease, one
never knows where it will Mid," and he
tucedkoff-
ed his cane under his arm and walk -
Stuart illiui:s, left alone, paced up
and down in the shadow of the trees for
some minutes.
Why had Miss Mazurka returned to
Monte Carlo, and what mysterious com-
munication had site to make to hitn?
Who was this Ida 'freve]yae who
seemed to be mixed up with his fate in
this strange fashion?
Ills anxiety respecting this brave girl
who had thrown herself between hire
and Lord Bertie's bullet would not per-
mit him to ponder over the mystery.
'ile beat thing he -could do was to re-
turn to the hotel and see that shelled
medical assistance.
Ile walked back quiekl,y, and wenn to
his rooms to send a message to her, but
as he rang the bell the footman brought
him 0 note.
it was front 31isa Mazurka.
"I am goingback to London by the Pink ('ills and 'I clreided t:, try them.
next train, and you must come with .tnc. After using the pills for several weeks
I've seen a doctor. and be says 1 ant ire.see that. tht p v;srrce helping
all right. Pie resting, and too tired to rue, aril '1 ci,ntinue.;i t;akin} there until
a I had used nine cr ten boxe3 when
tallto erery acym to:u of ttt trouble Mai d]s
Ilat sent word by her maid that ]:e p • Y,;.
would do whatever her mistress wished appeairerl unci ( rr,uut alk as well as
ltim, and dome iii Li ctions to ltI' Heart t`t•er• t sli,1. 1lad I known of Dr, 't'iril•
Hams' Piol P]iIs eaulitr 1 would have
to prepare. for the journey. hers, a it ig saved niyat'lf much suffering.; :and much.
money emelt in outer useless treatment
a welt."
'Whether you are ailing; o• not a few
'boxes of Dr. Williams' Pink Pills will
inerease your vitality and give you in•
nreased strength to withstand the tor-
rid sutnnaer weather coming, when even
the strongest feel easily fagged out.
You can get these pills from any deal -
main medieires or by mail at. 50 -cents
a box or six boxes for 1,:i0 from The
'r )r. Williams' Medicine Co., llroekvitie,
Out.
"Thank you, Dewsbury," he said,, his
voice broken and leer. "1 eau say that
you have. If you knew all—but I can-
lnot tell you. She of *limn y'�e speak
was to have been my wife ' - paused
for a moment, ,streggl rigs+ tvit%n his can-
otion, 'thea, weat eln slotrly, i-+Irprc•s:~ively
—"she is dead."
"Do you hear;" broke in Miss Haar-
urka, sharply, .end frowning at him sig-
nificantly. "She is dead! Now, not a
word morel" for Lord Bertie, staring
with astonishment. was • opening his
mouth to speak. "Go to the hotel. I've
something to tell yon, wheal it suits me,
that will open your eyes far wider even
than they are! Uh, here's the carriage
and my maid at last !" she exclaimed,
as the carriage drove up ,'with Lord
Fairfax on the box.
Stuart Villiers assisted her in, and
offered to go with her, but she kook
her head at luny.
"No. I want to be aldnne and think.
My head's in a -whirl, and it all depends
upon me. You go home and wait till
I send for you "
And with a gla`nco, half tender, half
imperious, ehe drew up the window,
and the carriage started.
Bertie had gene, and the eouni, whose
head Dues in quite as confused a whirl
as Miss Mazurka's, phckcd up his pie -
toms and eeurgioal instruments, htunmiug
au air from ""Luerezia Borgia."
"".A meat extraordinary finale, 017
lord," he eaid, shrugging his should -
CARRIED GLADNESS
TOTHIS HOME
Mrs. Annie VanveeSt's Heart
Disease Cured by - Dodd's
Kidney Pills.
She Found Quick Relief in the Old.
Reliable Kidney Remedy, and Ad-
vises All Her Friends to -lyse Dodd's
Kidney Pills.
St. Benedict, Sask., March 80,-- (Spc-
eial).-•--C3ladnees has replaced the anxi-
ety that reigned in the household of
MTs. Annie Vanvorat of this place, For
some time past Mrs. Vanvorst ha.d suf
fered from kidney Trouble and palpi-
tation of the heart, and fen's were en-
tertained of those terribly sudden fatal-
ities that so frequently accompany af-
fections of the 'heart. But relief from
both ailments was quickly found in the
old reliable remedy, I�odd',+fKidney :l'Plls•
In an interview Mrs..Vatnvorst says:
""r had. palpitation of the heart, and
my Kidneys were chit el eider. I took
one box 'of Dodd's Kidney Pills, and
found great relief. For iiidney pill
Dodd's Kidney . Pills 'cermet -be beat,
You nl'aq publish what T say,, us is
may be the means of benefitting; others
who suffer with Kidney `.lerenble or
Heart Disease."
Pure blood is the Urals of nll.3eeltli,
and you,„can't have pure bleed unless
' ooel working
' e are• inor-
yoafr, Kidneys g
der Dodd's Kidney l'ilia liver fail
S'I
',i;.E IDES
HEUMATISM
Damp ., Weather Starts the
Paint ;But the Trouble Lies in
• the Blood.
Spring weather- is bad for rheumatic
sufferers-- The changes front mild to
severe weather, cold; raw, damp winds
following mildness .start the aches 'and.
twinges, or in snore extreme eases, the
tortures of the trouble going. But, it
must be borne in mind that it is not
the weather that causes rheumatism,
the trouble is tooted in the blood --the
changeable' weather merely starts the
pains. The only way to reach' the
trouble and to cure it is through the
blood. The poisonous rheumatie acids
must be thrown off end driven out.
`.Chis is a solemn medical truth every
rheumatie sufferer should realize. Lin-
iments and outward application may
glee temporary relief, but they never
did and never can cure rheumatism.
Any doctor will tell you this is true.
The sufferer is only wasting time and.
:money with thin sort• of treatment,
and all the time the trouble ms becom-
ing inore firmly rooted ---and harder to
cure. There. is joss one sure, speedy
cure for rheumatism—Dr. iVilliams'
Pink .rills. 'l'hey act directly on the
weak, impure and tainted blood. They
purify and strengthen it and thug root
out the cause of rheumatism. Here
is a bit of, proof out of thousands of
similar cases that might be given. Mrs.
3?. X. Boiseeau, St. Jerome, Que., says:
—"For almost two ;;ears I was n ter-
rible sufferer from rheumatism. The
trouble first located in the right leg,
making work about the Mousse irnpos-
s'ible, and, walking vary difficult, I
tried to cure myself by means of all
sorts of liniments and lotions, but
with no result -•it was only money •
.tvastetl. Tine trouble eottstantly grew
worse and the parts more unbearaixle.
Finally it atteeked the other leg, and 1
wag all but helpless and erettpietely
discouraged, thinking I would be a suf-
ferer for the rest of my' life. At this
time 1 read in our home paper of the
trouble being cured lee i)r. Williams'
trney .
it might be only a whim of ur. ,
sudden return to ],onion, and her de-
sire that he should return with her, but
the least he could do in aekuowledg-
ment of all haat she had done for him
was to obey even the slightest of her
whims.
Perhaps in London he should learn the
clue to thismystery.
• CHAPTER XXXVIII.
It was the evening before the wed-
ding- The last touches had been put
to the modest finery; the breakfast,
as the bridal apparel, hadas modest
brideaway, land asked Mordaunt Royce.
boon ordered; nay, robbed of a tar, t r er.rne and dine with them on this the
riage and six. horses ami a procession of
eat raigrlit of Joan's spinsterhood.
stage supers, had consoled herself by In:]]y hall re tired a nice little din
decorating the room and orderingas Iter1
liar hast,pnt she acid :,a4'tetie:ally,
tvaashine basket full of flowers, and at the
would eat together for some
last everything time, anis Joan told herself that to-
nightetleast she ought to throw off
the dark e]aalow which clouded her and
show a imiliang countenance to the marl
who heel paid her the greatest honor a
men eu.n pay a woman.
A knock at the door roused her from
and be able to go through it. Inc reverie, nd Emily came in.
"I. shouldn't mind so much if I were "t thought you had gone to bed,
dear:" she said, running up to her.
"Domer is ready, and Mr. rosy: has
come. Ile looks quite anxious and em-
barrassed, dear, you can't think!" rad
she laughed. "Men always dread the
ceremony so! II -once heard a man say
that he would rather, Inc made a. Mason
twenty times than go through the wed-
ding ceerntony twice! Well, I must say
they generally look awful idiots in their
frock coats and patent boots. Not,
mind, that Mordaunt Royce would look
an idiot at any time. Come, dear, there
ie such a nice little dinner, and father
is all in a fluster to begin!'
Joan put her arm round the tiny
waist and went downstairs.
MordantAs Mordant Royce came forward,
I.nri]y':s wordy occurred to her. He did
look anxious and almost careworn. His
fano, never very highly colored at the
best of time, was paler than usual, and
there: was an expression of watchfulness
end alatraetion in his eyes which she
had never seen before. He took her
Inand. and kieecd it, and for the moment
hiss eye' lit up with a bright light.
""Ant l early or late"" he said. "I was
afraid I eh'wld be the latter; but ! have
been basy making the last prepara..
tion "
('lo be t:ontinued.)ST
oa�e
THE B ,
(Pick
s'i
a r: -s th
-Whet i3 e happiest niouient
e
,na1il(t1
Gallia - W'hen a turn theme tate pie.
tures of iris wife's relatives out of the
family admen buand fills it up with pieoto-
g,raphs• of his baby instead,
se -
last was,as she said, ready
for the misiug of the curtain.
She herself was in a state of sup-
pressed excitement, whish threatened to
demonstrate itself any moment, and she
declared that, unless she had a real good
ery before the ceremony, she should me -
going. to be married myself, dear. The
difficulty of the part would keep ane
quiet; but it's the thought of looking
on and seeing you married that upsets
inc. I ought to have been your mother;
I could not have felt it more if I had."
To all this Joan responded with a
quiet smile, and sometimes a tender car-
ess. She herself was as quiet now, on
the eve of the momentous day, as she
had been all through; indeed, as Emily
said, site was too quiet.
A subtle kind of gravity, that deep-
ened almost into sadness, seemed
to have settled upon her, and now,
as she stood beside the win-
dow and looked mit at the street,
there was that in her fete which no
Ivan would care to see in the €gee" of his
bn'ndc.
Irl trnth, n,s t'.ie hour a.prouchecl ed:Mt
would make her the wife of Mordaunt
Itoyce, she found herself shrinking from
it tvitlt a feeling that ';res amnearly like
dread as anything else,
Twenty times -a day site told herself
that the man she was going to tnerry
was too good for 1ser; that he was gen-
erous, clever, and that he loved, her,
and Haat she was a senseless, ungrateful
girl not to return that love.
But though elle reproached herself,
she could not coerce her heart. It
wrath" fly back to Deerenmbe and the
memory Of the one man in the world
who hart won' her hear t,
Stun.rt hauliers ]ail wronged her, had
bled t.: work he r the greatest injury a
main could wick a dunnen; and yet—ani
yes'.—she loved hint still!
Not even Lord. Bertie, noble to the
vire as he wee, had succaded in dispell-
ing the mcnn •ry •of her first and only
love, and. non . an -the eve of leer marri-
age with lliortl•,urit Royce, she commun-
ed -with herself and knew that she had
no heart to giv' hire, that Stuart Vil-
liers had stolen it from her 'bosom, and
that it: wase hie until death, though he
had held it only ea a toy to be east
arida a.tld 1.1'01ied on when he tired
of it.
• To -night •ktr. Ile mnd, who with
eon•
si1crnbl flustered bY the preparatioes
and ' Ian ily's sex eit'meet, and the feet
to put the Kidneys to peered, wort inn thtat. he was to play an important part
order: ie 'the next de.y's een'emol ,y artd g'1vt; the
NO GOSSIP.
Weiltituore Atnericars.)
"Our new neighbor must be a very ,us-
pieloars character."
"Why so?"
"She employs a main wine '„ ,lee? and
(iamb, the mean thing!"
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