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Love Gives Itself
THE STORY OF A BLOOD FEUD
13Y ANNIE S. SWAN.
%ove gives itself and is not bought."--Longfe11ove
was still let, and a year had elapsed,
since the American tour. In that
year nothing had been heard of Alan,
and both Judy and Claud had .arrived
at the conclusion that he was dead."
"There is no use talking about it
nslw, Oland;," she answered in avoice
Which only a tremendous effort kept
perfectly.. steady.. "It "wi•11 be time.
encu€*h *hen other things are ars
Not so Carlotta. She had ceased ranged .
talking about it, but Judy was qu `Gime fo'r details, But the big fact
has to be settled, old girl, here and
mor. 1 :font marry at all unless
you'll fall la." '
: "And what about Cicely?" asked
Judy, 'whose acquaintance with her
•
well aware that .she still ening to her
belief in his safety. The silence was
bitter and, inexplicable, but her faith
still held on. s Judy loved her for it,
though in secret she wept and
ilte-
swcotoismoeed mfnasrttvhteehllwdauygahtofttehmefweaawitomnstnsat.ntchhS.hdes Qfxatt;uxtehosuisgthers-hne-laliwadnos offautlhte to ngfihntd-
with tier.
still lived the austere, almost clois-
tered
"Cicely f the same mind nose
i her parents inBrune-
wicklife with e p e s
wick Square, spending little, working
hard, perfecting her alt and, appar-
ently, living. for that alone. I�'rom enc
triumph to smother she had gone, and
Judy knew that she had made' im-
mense 'sums of •money, and that she
was husbanding it carefully, though
for what purpose she had not an'idea.
She was expecting; , Carlotta that
afternoon, but the time passed and
she. did not come, The ladies dropped
away one by one. They were chiefly
political ladies, and the topic of con•
versation had been a certain crisis
that had arisen in public life, and in
which Judy herself was intensely 'in-
terested.
The Government was going out, and
it was, of . course; a problem • what
would become of Claud in the next ad-
ministration. About a quarter to six
--"'� he' came in and only two ladies `re-
mained. He chatted gaily' to them
CHAPTER XXVII._(Cont'd.) Ito care about me, and keep me in the
d f it lease the
"They've been wrapped in cotton -1 God I've served so ill, little children
wool—a11 of them," observed Fordyce about my knees, who can thank God
airily. "And some of it wants strip- for their mother! That's my case,
ping oft I hear Margaret Tenterden and if it appeals to you, why then,
and Malox are going to make a match saythe erd and I'll do by best... 1
of it. Some think they are married do't pro Tse miracles, but I'll run
already." straight, Jean, and do what one man
"You may take it from me that that can to make you happy."
should gee an i ' p fora few minutes.
isn't true," geld Jean, with Nina Cider- If. it appeals!
Claud had developed into ,a very
self-possessed, capable sort of young
man, never at a loss in any circum-
stances. He had none of Alan's diffi-
dence, Judy often compared them
in her mind and wondered that they
could be brothers. '
"Thank goodness they're gone!" he
said when the door 'closed on the last.
-
able emphasis, "Oh, God!'i said Jean Dempster of them. "Did any of them give theshow away?" he added with a_touch
"g? right do worse for herself, under her breath. What would she
• of the boyish slang which t 'reserved
for home an intimate occasions.
"What show?" asked Judy. "They're
all • talking about the General Elec
and what chant;, has Rankine? She s not give to be able to take hint at his
a peerless creature, and I hear on word?—nay, to lav her head on his
every side that her reserve maddens breast there and then, and go forth
the men who meet her. She can have into the light of happiness and home! tion, of course= -and, Carlotta. didn't
her pick, you bet; and, -personally, it She rose too, trembling very much, conic:'
wouldn't surprise me if she never left and still as white as death know
- She
America except on a pleasure jaunt " «You—yo-}, dent knot_ there is an ; was in she?
afternoon, 4and
Jean smiled a small inscrutable1 F„ mare? Tam not --s not all you Lord Glitheroe took her to tea.
think me. I too have had a dark page f "Oh!" said Judy, with a little snap.
in my life. I did wrong—but I was "She ,promised to come here. -He's
wronged. Will you go away now— always following her. about—isn't
yes, now! this moment! And to -mor- he?"
row morning you'll receive the whole «Pretty well, and we couldn't blame
story! Then—then—I will wait—"1
her—could we, Judy?—if she listened
If he were disappointed he made; to him, for, after all, there isn't much.
no sign, but took up his hat quietly,; hope, is there, now? I think she 'has
without seeming to protest or ask; been jolly good to be true as long as
1 to me." for explanations which he saw she she has been, with the kind of life.
"Well, she can't marry you or any- could not give. she leads, and the Wien who: would
body, for she's married to Rankine," He went out and Jean was left II marry her if she would give them the
said Jean on the impulse of the mo- alone. She sat till near midnights chance.
ment. "Please don't tell anybody, for writing, pouring out her heart on the "`Sha says Alan is alive still, .Claud.
I believe I'm the only person in the page; then tore it up and began writ- � Even when I tell her we've given up
world who knows it.. Miss Rankine ing again, this time stating only the hope she just looks away with lar
doesn't, and why I told you, goodness bare facts of the story that hal sent seeing eyes as if she dreamed dreams
knows! You will 'keep it secret— her an .exile from her home. Then,
won't you?"
ice 'iso -
lutely. We've often talked about it.
Thele could be no other arrangement
so long as things are as they are with
us, and there's always Stan.—"
(To be continued.)
senile, which slightly nettled Fordvicee,
asaa"Now what does that mean? ten
ine-eaactive"
"It Inig1 t mean that you would keep
her in America," admitted Jean. She
was surprised to see his face redden.
"I! Oh, no, thank you! I've never
spoken to the woman; and though I
think she's a clinking good actress, she
isn't the sort to appeal
and saw visions. Of course its her round collar; and the long sleeves
temperament, and such' patience and
faith, Ifear, are not possible to 'cam- gathered into a wristband. A soft
neon or garden folks like us! The only tress at the, hips is achieved through
one who shares it with her is Christy-• trio :sides being tut in and gathered
She believes solemnlyand positive=y above and below.to a narrow side belt
that we'll see him eagain." trimmed with buttons. The accom
"I zvsh•I had their assurance, " -said .-said 2^t inyiNg diagram" shows the simple
CIaud, his kind, clever' face shadow- design M' pattern No. x124, .which 'is,
or
' and 20 ears,
and,38 inches bust. Size 18 years (or
36 bust) requires. 3% yards of 32 -
inch 0r, 36 -inch, or 2i/s yards o
inch :material for dress • with long
on the stroke of midnight, 'she stole
"Sure thing," said Fordyce, with out into the quiet street and dropped
uplifted brows of surprises Them the letter into the pillar -box with a
after a moment he leaned forward a prayer.
little and looked her quite stsaarely She had no' sleep that night, and
in the face. "Say, have you an idea it was a heavy -eyed and pathetic we-
-why I've come here, to -nights'' man who .dragged her tired limbs up
"None—and I don't remember ever Broadway next morning to the Dor-
having asked you," she answered mer House.
frankly. None would ever know how strongly grew suspiciously dim. `Well,. I v
"You never have, though I've wait-e1Jean Dempster has been tempted -to great `news 'for you. They've given
ed, hoping you would. Well, I'll keep silence. Had it only been Harry me the Dublin appointment, and I
you—I want you to marry mei Fordyce's money that tempted her, enter on my 'duties next month."
Jean grew as pale as death. Why? she might have done so
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Non -Stop Lives.
There are, twenty-four .hours. in a
day, and the ideal division recommend-
ed. is—eight hours' work,' eight hours
sleep, and eight' hours' play.'
That sounds all. right, but, even if it
were the established rule, wdd'ld it not
hold the flaw of being ` a "non-stop"
day? If we weren't sleeping we would
be working or "playing," and the lat-
ter, "while it covers and includes all
forms of recreation from the very mild
to the extremely strenuous, does not
provide for a "shop:"
It might be argued that lying in. a
hammock. and reclining on a garden,
sea are "stops.' to one seine yes,in
another—the real sense—no. There
is a great difference between "resting"
and "stopping!"
What you want to do occasionally
is to stop and think pf yourself. That's
called introspection—looking into your-
self to see how you are getting on men-
tally,
en
tally, morally, and spiritually.
All of us can recall the names of
financiers who have crashed and ulti-
mately found themselves' behind prison
walls. Perhaps, if they had "stopped"
and taken stock of their inner selves,
they might have seen their own moral
depreciation and saved themselves
from the dock.
"`To see ourselves as others see„us!"
is doubtless a great help, but to see
ourselves as we really are is of still
greater importance.
That's vdliy we ought to "st'op." The
"non-stop" life of work, sleep, pleasure;
recreation— the filling of every hour
with this, ghat, or the other interest,
is the wrong sort of life.
In the biographies of many of our
greet men, it is extraordinary how of-
ten it`,is revealed that they "stopped!"
Lord Kitchener "stopped" daily to
take stock 'of himself. ' So did Glad-
stone. '-
ti What about,yourself? You'cannot
know how you --the' real you =are get-
ting .an, if you don't'no wand again.
stop to look at yourself. If all is well,
you go on content; if. something is
wrong, you put it right.
THE CONTINUED VOGUE FOR
STRAIGHT LINES.
Two; long jabots.come cascading
down the front of the attractive little
frock pictured here. The smartness
is more than proven by the youthful
Because her heart gave such a leap to luck to see her through. perfectly splendid! How much sal- sleeves: For short -'sleeves % 3'ar
that she knew just what had happen- But she cared for the man. Some-
ed. thing in his honest nature appealed aryT„ Twelve hundred. The only fly in less materiaL..is required. The jabot
She loved this man and had not to hers mightily, and the idea of the ointment is that I shall be inuz- requires % yard of 36 -inch or 40 -inch
known it until the moment when, look- building up, of helping to reconstruct zied politically, for a servant of the Material. The edges. of the jabot are
P icoted and it is cut through the
Crown is supposed to have no poli- 'p
tics." centre and one half tacked ,. to the
"Never mind. What are politics 'dress .one inch either side of the
anyway?" inquired Judy in high 'centre front.. The outer edges will
scorn. "Just a game people play! then fall in a cascade to near the
When I was listening to all these hem of the dress. Price 20 cents.
women grumbling this afternoonthe Our Fashidn Book, illustrating the
couldn'tnty help wondering -that - newest and most practical styles, will
country is so well off as it under the preeent legislation." tion." be of interest to every home dress -
"But you kept a iivil tongue in your maker. ,Price of the boqk 10 cents
Bead, Judy?" inquired Claud, mush the copy. Each copy includes, one
a"lnu. ed, as he helped himself` liberally. coupon..good for five cents in the pur-
to the last remnant of the teacake. chase of any pattern.
HOW TO ORDER PATTERNS.
34,36
18Y
e m sizes 16,
and trusted "Oh!" . said Judy with a gasp. "How..
ing into her eyes, his own quite earn- a life that had been in ruins, was a
est with feeling, he put the moment- I work after her own heart. •
ous question which meant weal or woe But she had acted fairly and
to a woman's heart.
"I—to marry you!" she stammer-
ed. "But why?" I
For the usual• reason—because
squarely by him; keeping back no-
thing, glossing nothing over. Nor
did she hide from him in one brief
sentence at the last, wrung from the
want you," he answered steadily. He depths of her womanly heart, that
rose just then and took a step nearer .she cared.
to where she sat, with her head drop-
And now she had to wait—wait,
ped on her hands. I probably, as the women at the Holland
"Look here, dear woman. I'in not House were waiting, in silence!
going to embroider the facts or make She thought as she went mechanic -
use of a dictionary. You know a good ally through the morning's mail,
deal about me, I know—some things what power men had in their hands,
that are true and some that aren't. how they could wreck—and did "'` yes. " quickly enoughI haven'tplayed the game in someed that the person who can hold her
g wreck—the peace.of Women's •lives, tongue gets all the information she
directions, but I could, perhaps, clear' yet how 'dear and necessary they were wants But they're sorry, every one.
Possible Cause.
"I don't know, what's wrong with
me—I'm dizzy."
"You must have read that c!rculat,
letter you Just got in the mail.
2
Marvels of Nature. •
A London girl cin a visit to the coma,
try came to a pond whose shallows
ywere"full of tadpole's=tousands and
thousands of little black tadpoles flop-
ping about in an !rich of mud and
water.
"Oh," she said, "look at the tad-
poles! And to think that some day
every one of the horrid, wriggling
dings will be a beautiful butterfly,"
myself if I set out to do it. I hadn't to the whole scheme of things, how
a chance with the woman who mar -,empty every woman's heart where
vied me for my money, caring for some image did not dwell.
somebody else. I had a rotten time,1 She was thinking this when the
and I lost grip, and let myself go. door of her room opened about eleven
That's the head and front of my of-' of the morning, and he came in.
fence. I hated and loathed myself all I "I got your letter, and I've just one
the time, and never had a Moment's question to ask," he said. •
happiness or peace. I've pulsed urn She lose, trembling, and whispered,
stakes in that particular country, and "What?" -
I'nm looking—metaphorically speaking «Was that true at the end -that
or ,a e you would,
of them, to •go out of office. Won't
you miss it frightfully?"
"Oh yes. I shan't like office rou-
tine, but I can't afford to chuck it.
Some day, perhaps, the ship may come
in and I shall be able to go back to
politics. Why knows? I might stand
for ,a Division of Ayrshire. You'd
like that, Judy?"
"I suppose 1 would. Well, you'll be.
f better one When I saw you come to me if I hadn't
a able -to marry Cicely now, Claud,"
that penny in the world?""Yes, I'll take her to Dublin. But
knew thaaat tht youwere he in it, armer nd could p «yes! Oh, yes'', she cried, and II you'll come too, Judy."
next• moment was enfolded to his ! Judy had no answer ready, but
Jean me the way!;aI want a home seemed to find something inters ting
1 Jean Dempster; a kind, good woman heSrt, l and absorbing in the light froth- a
So the future of mother and lViamie
land the little house at Hunter's Quay stthroughathe gablle windv,t'hich gave
was assuoed. I character „to that queer little London
ice
once in a
re rose
Just •for grey, P drawing -room.
world, a woman's dream came tent Once more she was to be laid upon
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A Moral Rebuke.
Maid—"The new neighbors would
like to cut their grass,, mum, an' tlley
want: to know if you will lend them our
Zltwn mower.
Mistress (highly. shocked), — "Cut
their lawn on the Sabbath? Certainly
not. Tell.thein we haven't one."
A Seasonable•Flint.
Family Paper—"If not convenient to
move household furniture outdoors to
clean, place a iamb cloth over the
piece of furniture and thea beat it." .
We tried this and the wife made bs
come back..
Europe now has 13 Sovereigns and,
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Human Wireless.
Though he did not know it, through
the aeons of man's existence, it was
to a "'receiving set"—more, compli-
cated and miraculous than that other
kind of receiving set—that roan owed
his.precious gift of vision. The .eye 18
a receiving set that works on wave
lengths of incredible minuteness, and
can instantaneously and .automatically
"time in" to stations, -however near or
far,.,
' It nd bigger than a boy's marble.
The film, aerial, though less than a,
Square inch in size, will. effectively
pick up incoming signals from the
nearest object or the most distant star.
Each eye works at one and the sante
time on hundreds.of different wave-
lengths without undue "jamming."
Each has its own telephone exchange'
-with thousands of "laud -lines" connect-
ing with the brain.
Ceaselessly, silently and swiftly
these receiving sets of Nature work,
often sixteen hours a day, year in and
year oue, with no rest. but a momen-
tary wink during their hours of receiv-
ing. So it is no wonder that they need
occasional repair andi tuning up; and,
if they are overworked, like all ma-
chines they break down.
When this happens the brain,gets
bad reception, it snakes errors of judg-
ment, and it makes miscalculations,
which may have unhappy resulte.for
-individual.
the
Close Work. ,.
Bill -had succeeded in getting a job
in a motor factory. He did not even
know himself how he got- it, for he
knew aothing`at all about engineering.
On his second day at 'work he
chanced to meet a friend of his who
was equally ignorant. •
"hello;
Joe!" -he said, "Tow's busi-
ness?"
"`Oh, all right!" was the reply. "How
are you getting along with your new.
job,,,.
"Great!" said B1.1. "But it's terribly
close worlt. Why, do you knoit ` we
have to• work to a thousandth of an
inch."
"Heavens. 13111! How many thous-
andths are there in an inch?"
"M!llio'is, Joa--inill.oiisl"
,. World's Gasoline Uac.
The united States uses four-fifths of
the world's gas'olliio, the United Eling-
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China in �a sear 'enough to last the
1 United S"tites eight hours,
Keep Minard's Liniment in the house.
' Saved by Waste.
Selling waste paper enabled the Lon-
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tiAPTER XXVIII. the shelf, or to filed herself the superslou County
woman the Odd unit in: a house- payeraH£ 257 in a recent three iron
THE Cltlsis. !! hold of three, - A. strange, swift wave e
l of rebellion rose up 'within, threaten- M!nurc]'s Liniment used by Phyole!a
Judith Rankine, attired in a very ,ing to engulf her. pretty afternoon frock of old rose . ..-a---_„ a
ve•vet, was entertaining a small and!
` -
se.oct party of friends at tea in the
drawing -room of the little fiat at
Queen Anne's Gate, which was now'.
combined means o
I ,SUE No. 36—'25.
possible to the comb' d f
Claud and herself,
Claud, as private secretary to a
Cabinet Minister, may be• said' to have,
embarked upon his political career.!
Ile was extraordinarily clever, and
possessed certain qualities, other than j
purely intellectual' ones, which coin
-
mended him specially to a man in
high power who required tact, dis-1
cretion, and, above all, foresight in 1.
the helper at his elbow.
Claud possessed the • diplomatic
sense, and he was both suceessful and
happy in his work. Certainly .his re- i
muneration was far from princely,{
but his advancement in the world of
Politics was merely a matter of time.
Already he was becoming favorably
Iceman as a speaker, and had acquit- I
ted himself well on certain emergency,
occasions when he had had to takes .'rhe historic pee,, ileeeel Castle," which has been mode it gift
another man's place on short notice, 1 nation by request et the late MarquiCurzon of iri odlettcu.
Judy and Ile shared a home. Stair
tlis.
n e.
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