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Cr 'The dvenitre5 of l.edgard."
By the Author- of "What He Cost Her."
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CHAPTER XXVI.
It was Trent himself who kept
watch through that last long hour
tf moonlit darkness till the wan
morning broke. With its faint, grey
streaks came the savages of Bekwan- bLLL
do, crawling up in a semi -circle i by a storm of bullets as Trent's men
through the long, rough grass, then fouleand
ltime
tothrele oad. 11 feel than
forwardone
suddenly, at a ars bounding their
I upon their faces. The fight was
right n spears poised in them ; over, and, when they carne to look
/hands—anwougly sight inthe dim' was the onlyman who
dawn for men chilled with the moist, ;round, Francis
damp air and only half awake. But suffered. whilst
Trent had not been o had arous- they had li beead n fighting.wned Little
His stealthy call to armsao upwards
ed them in time at least to crawl be- � wreaths of mist were curling
hind some shelter and grip their rifles. ; and the sun shone down with a cloud -
The war -cry of the savages 'was met ; less, golden light, every moment more
with a death -like quiet—there were clear as the vapors mel ed.hawafay
no signs of confusion or terror. �A Franciswas lyinguponu ponu boys, to
Kru boy who called out with fright groaninga heavily;
was felled to the ground by Trent whom he was well known, were
with a blow which would have stag-' gathered into a little circle around
gered an ox. With their rifles in him. Trent brushed them on one side
hand, and every man stretched flat and made a brief examination. Then
upon the ground, Trent's little party he had him carried carefully into one
lay waiting. Barely a hundred yards of the tents while he went for his
separated them, yet there was ' no medicine -chest.
sign of life from the camp. The long Preparations for a start were made,
line of savages advanced a few steps . but Trent was thoughtful. For the
more, their spears poised above their . second time within a few hours this
heads, their half -naked forms show- man, in whose power it was to ruin
ing more distinctly as they peered him, lay at his mercy. That he had
forward through the grey gloom, saved his life went for nothing. In
savage and ferocious. The white Hien thea heat of battle there had been no
were surely „sleeping still: They were time for thought 'or calculation: Trent
as tear now as they could get. There had simply obeyed the generous in-
was a signal and then a wild chorus ; stinct of a brave man whose blood
of yells. They threw aside all dis- ; was warm with the joy of fighting.
guise and darted forward, the still Nov it was different. Trent was sel-
ntorning air hideous with the cry of : dom sentimental, but from the first
battle. Then, with an awful sudden- he had had an uneasy presentiment
ness, their cry became the cry of • concerning this man who lay now
death, for out from the bushes belch- i within his power and so near to death.
ed a yellow line of fire as the rifles a A mutual antipathy seemed to have
of Trent and his men 'rang out their been born between them from the first
welcome. A dozen at least of the men moment when they had met in the
of Bekwando looked never again I village of Bekwando. As though it
upon the faces of their wives, the rest were yesterday, he remembered that
hesitated. Trent, in whom was the : leave-taking and Francis's threaten -
love of fighting, made then his first ! ing words. Trent had always felt
mistake. He called for a sally, and I that the man was his enemy—certain-
]y the power to do him incalculable
harm, if not to altogether ruin him,
was his now. And he would not hesi-
tate about it. Trent knew that, al-
Pneed shill and tact; interference from
any outside source would be fatal, and
Francis meant to interfere—nothing
would stop hire Trent walked back-
wards and forwards with knitted
brows, glancing every now and then
at the unconscious man. Francis
would certainly interfere if he were
allowed to, recover,
CHAPTER. XXVIII.
A fortnight afterwards Trent rode
into Attra, pale, gaunt, and hollow-
eyed. The whole history of those days
would never be known by another
man; Upon Trent they had left their
mark for ever, Every hour of his
time in this country he reckoned of
great value—yet he had devoted
fourteen days to saving the life of
John Francis. Such delays too—and
such nights! They had carried him
sometimes in a dead stupor,, some-
times a raving madman, along a wild
bush -track across rivers and swamps
into the town of Garba, where years
ago a Congo trader, who had made a
fortune, had built a little white -wash-
ed Hospital! 'fie was safe now, but
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surely never a man before had walk-
-r , ed so near the "Valley of the Shadow
Iof Death." A single moment's 'vigi-
lance relaxed, a blanket displaced, a
dose of brandy forgotten, and Trent
might have walked this life a multi-
millionaire, a peer, a little god
amongst his fellows, freed for ever
from all anxiety. But Francis was
tended as never a man was tended
before. Trent himself had done his
share of the carrying, ever keeping
his eyes fixed upon the death -lit face
of their burden, ever ready to fight
off the progress of the fever and
ague, as the twitching lips • or shiver-
ing limbs gave warning of a change.
For fourteen days he had not slept;
until they had reached .Garba his
clothes had never been changed since
they had started upon their perilous
journey. As he rode into Attra he
reeled a little in his saddle, and he,
walked into the office of tie Agent
more like a ghost than a man.
Two men, Cathcart and his assist-
ant, who was only a boy, were loung-
ing in low chairs. As he entered they
looked up, exchanging quick, start-
led glances. Then Cathcart gave vent
.to a little exclamation.
"Great Heavens, Trent, what have
you been doing?"
Trent sank into a chair. "Get me
some wine," he said. "I am all right
but over -tired."
Cathcart poured champagne into
a tumbler. Trent emptied it at a
gulp and asked for biscuits. The
man's recuperative powers were won-
derful. Already the deathly 'white-
ness was passing from his cheeks.
"Where is Da Souza?" he asked.
"Gone back to England," Cathcart
answered, looking out of the open
casement shaded from the sun by the
sloping roof. "His steamer started.
yesterday."
Trent was puzzled. He' scarce* un-
derstood this move.
"Did he give any reason?"
Cathcart smoked for a moment in
silence. After all though a disclosure
would be unpleasant, it was inevit-
able and as well now as any time. "I
think," Cathcart said, "that he has
gone to try and sell his shares in the
Bekwando concessions."
"Gone—to--sell — his — shares!"
Trent repeated slowly. "You mean
to say that he has gone straight from
here to put a hundred thousand Bek-
wando shares upon the market?"
Cathcart nodded.
"He said sol"
"And why? Did he tell you that?"
"He has come to the conclusion,"
Cathcart said, "that the scheme is
impracticable altogether and the con-
cessions worthless. He is going to
get what he can for his shares while
he has the chance."
Trent drained his tumbler and lit
a cigar.
"So much for Da Souza," he said.
"And now I should like to know, Mr.
Stanley Cathcart, what the deuce
you and your assistant are doing
shacking here in the cool of the day
when you are the servants of the
Bekwando Company and there's work
to be done of the utmost importance?
The whole place seems to be asleep.
with the butt -end of a rifle, broke its
force a little. Then, turning round, he
blew out the man's brains as Francis
sank backwards. A dismal yell from
his followers was the chief's requiem;
an they turned and fled, followed
rushed out, revolver in hand, upon
the broken line. Half the blacks ran
away like rabbits; the remainder,
greatly outnumbering Trent and his
party, stood firm. In a moment it though broadly speaking he was into
-
was hand to hand fighting, and Trent cent of any desire to harm or desert
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Fashion Hints
Gossip on Winter Models.
It is to the period of the secoi
empire that the notable dressniake
have gone for inspiration for t
winter models. One great couturier
has gone even further back and ha
revived the redingote. In this con
nection it is interesting to note tha
he is the grandson of the marl wh
created the redingote for Louis Phil
ippe, a coat that a few years later re
presented the smartest attire for th
Parisiennes of that day. In its new
est form it gives to the figure th
small waist effect; the skirts, how
ever,' are wide, with gathered'panel
at the sides. Many original touehe
are introduced in the arrangement o
the revers, collars and 'other mine
details. Fur is extensively employe
y (a a for decorative purposes. The cuff
�� � � 5 a� - are hemmed with it and so are t'
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many varieties of the choker collar:
Among the new fur coats are 4h
Bald on to the' Good Breeders. f of such young things permanently, long garments with La Mode's san'
It is well known that the progeny: and they never attain good size. tioned flare at the hem; in: othe
from mature parents are superior to I A neighbor of mine last year bought the influence of the early Victoria
those descended from young progeni- ? an old sow in the spring for $10. She era is noticeable. A beautiful ma
tors not fully developed. Boars and , had ten fine pigs- in April, which were teau is trimmed with cross fox; als
sows, for breeding, should be kept in I fattened and sold to a butcher in the a sealskin trimmed white fox and a
a good thrifty condition, but not fat, i fall of the same year, bringing him other seal -trimmed clear gray Au
writes a well-known breeder of hogs. $115, and he still has the sow for a tralian opossum. Again, the eho
The writer has always been troubled' breeder. coatee has not been neglected, an
to keep his breeding sows from be- 1Sows should be kept for a number the guises in which it is to be view -
coming too fat, and consequently, far- I of years until their places can be 'CM -are as original as they are fasting
rowing a small number of scrawny ' ed with younger ones which have ing. Natural and dyed musqua
Pigs. jproven to be good breeders. coats are just now in very great d
I once took a large sow to fatten # Formerly, heavy pork from hogs, naand.
for one half the pork. I did not know twelve to 24 months old (and the fat -
cornmeal and wheat middlings she who worked hard in the
she was with pig and fed her all the ter the better) was demanded^'Men Flat envelope handbags are in hi
favor. Women of fashion like the
long, narrow pocketbooks to car
with tailored suits. Fine seals, vac
ettes and glazed leathers are us
and the silk linings are sometim
plain and at other times gay, wi
birds of paradise, parrots and t
like. Some of these bags hevo.eig
fed on corn, but kept in a pasture by j towns and cities, pork from younger or nine pockets to recommend them
themselves and given a plentiful sup- hogs is preferred. This pork is not
ply of slop, made of equal parts of only the best, being the tenderest and Iiip or seven -eighth lengths prey.
wheat shorts, cornmeal and wheat 1 sweetest, but it is the quickest pro- in coats, although various lengths ar
bran. i duced, at a lower cost and at better shown. With the three-piece. suit t
Most young sows will breed when profit to the producer. redingote is invariably shown.
three months old, if allowed to run I Young animals grow faster and The side closing is seen frequent
with a boar but eight or twelve 1 with less food than when they become in coats, usually with the high coil
Usually the collars are of the sa
material as the suit, but often th
are of velvet or fur, fastening at t
side in line with the one-sided faste
was cursing already the bravado
which had brought him out to the
open.
For a while it was a doubtful com-
bat. Then, with a shout of triumph,
the chief, .. swarthy, thiel: -set man
Monty, no power on earth would ever
convince Francis of that. Appear-
ances were, and.always must be, over-
whelmingly against him. Without
interference from any one he had al-
ready formulated plans for quietly
of herculean strength, recognized putting Monty in his rightful position
Francis and sprang upon him. The and making over to him his share in
blow which he aimed would most the Bekwando Syndicate. But to ar-
surely have killed him, but that Trent range this without catastrophe would
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would eat. Imagine my astonishment said there was a wasting q
and vexation when she had three lit- about pig-pork—that it shrunk in the
tle dwarfed pigs—not only smaller ' pot "and did not stick to the ribs."
than pigs usually are when first far- Fortunately, this call for heavy
rowed, but emaciated. pork is decreasing. In the farmer's
Sows for breeding should not be al- , family, and with people generally em -
lowed to run with the fattening hogs' ployed in indoor occupations in the
months is as young as it is judicious'' older, and pork from a hog less than
to breed them. a year old does not cost so much to
The pigs from large -bodied, old' produce as the pork from old hogs.
sows will be more in number, and fre- 1 To make the most money from -hogs,
quently double the size of pigs from ;none, except those kept for breeding ing of the jacket.
young sows when farrowed—and this purposes, should ever be wintered The waistline occupies its norm
with the same feed and care—and' over. place with a nipped -in effect and bel
will frequently weigh 50 per cent. I A little alfalfa makes the corn stick are placed at the sides, front a
more at a year old. Not only this, I to the pigs' ribs. back or all round.
but it stunts or dwarfs the growth 3 The well-fed litter of pigs must Jackets also have the long, tigl
have an opportunity to exercise or fur -trimmed sleeves and furs are c
else thumps are liable to claim the in Russian effect.
plumpest. k
A NEW IDEA FOR RED CROS
Irish Wit. FUNDS.
The foreman of a gang of railway
men has more than his share of Irish In this, the iGth month of the w
wit. The other afternoon he was walk.. it would seem an impossibility'
ing along his section of the line when think of any new way by which
he found one of his laborers fast add to the Red Cross funds. Picni
asleep in the shade of a hedge. Eye- have been held, concerts given, ft
ing the man with a stern smile, he tunes told, tags sold, innumeral
said slowly—"Slape on, ye idle spal- other money -making devices put in
pleen—slape on. So long as ye gape practical execution, so that the ing
ye've got a job, but whin ye wake up nutty
Cana antessshast has sn ✓put
oral
ye're out of wurrk!"
ed for Mr. Henry Pearce, of Victor
to suggest an original idea. l
Pearce, in delivering a recent It
Cross speech, stated that many tha
sands of people possess many sup.
iluous articles of convertible moi
tary value, such as pictures, jew
lery, furniture, china, curios, boo
glassware, which they would
pleased to donate to the lied Cro
His suggestion is that the Red Th
everywhere hold a series of "Sup,
fluity Sales," which, it run on pro/
business lines, with some popular
fects of auctioneering, would bri
large sums of money into the :f;
Cross coffers.
This seems on the face of it an
cellent idea. It would turn propel
which no one would grudge is
wealth which the Red Cross co+
use. The contributors would as
the Red Cross without cost to th
selves and the buyers would sec
bargains. It is certain, indeed, t
the Canadian Red Cross, with
steadily increasing responsibilit
can make good use of any increa
revenue.
Where's your labor? There's not a
soul at work, We planned exactly
when to start the road. What the
mischief do you mean by wasting a
fortnight?"
Cathcart coughed and was obvious-
ly ill -at -ease, but he answered with
some show of dignity.
"I have come to the conclusion, Mr.
Trent, that the making of the road
is impracticable and useless. There
is insufficient labor and poor tools,
no satisfactory method of draining
the swampy country, and further; I
don't think any one would work with
the constant fear of an attack from
those savages."
"So that's your opinion, is it?"
Trent said grimly,
"That is my opinion," Cathcart an-
swered. "I have embodied it in a
report which I despatched to the sec-
retary of the company by Mr. Da
Sourt."
Trent rose and opened the door
which swung into the little room.
"Out you go!" he said fiercely.
Cathcart looked at him in blank as-
tonishment.
"What do you mean?" he exclaimed.'
"These are my quarters!"
"They're nothing of the sort,"
Trent answered. "They are the head-
quarters in this country of the Bek-
wando Company, with which you have
nothing to dol Out you go!"
"Don't talk rubbish!" Cathcart said
angrily. "I'm the authorized and
prsurveyor here'
operly
appointed
Trent.. answered,
you've no connection at all. with the
company! you're dismissed, sir, for
incompetence and cowardice, and if
you're not off the premises in three
minutes it'll be the worse talon!" •
"You—you—haven't the power to
do this," Cathcart stuttered.
Trent laughed.
"We'll see about that," he said. "I
never had much faith in you, sir,
and I guess you only got the job by
a rig. But out you go now, sharp.
If there's anything owing you, you
can claim it in London.
"There are all my clothes---"
Cathcart began.
Trent laid his hands upon his
shoulders and threw him softly out-
side.
"I'll send your clothes to the hotel,"
he said. "Take my advice, young
man, and keep out of my sight till
you can find a steamer to take you
where they'll pay you for doing noth-
ing. You're the sort of man who ir-
ritates me, and il;'s a nasty climate
for getting angry in!"
Cathcart picked himself up. "Well,
I should like to know who's going to
make your road," he said, spitefully.
"I'll make it myself," Trent roared.
"Don't you think a little thing like
some stupid laws of science will stand
in my way, or the way of a man who
knows his own mind. I tell you I'll
level that road from the tree there
which we marked as the starting -
point to the very centre of Bekwan-
do."
He slammed the door and re-entered I
the room. The boy was there, sitting
upon the office stool hard at work
with a pair „of compasses.
"What the devil are you doing
there?" Trent asked. "Out you go
with your master!"
The boy looked up. He had a fair,
smooth face, but lips like Trent's
own.
"I'm just thinking about that first
bend by Kurru corner, sir,��he said,
"I'm not sure about the level."
Trent's face relaxed. He held out hand.
"My boy," he said, "I'll make your
fortune as sure as my name is Scarlett
Trentl"
"We'll make that road, anyway,"
the boy answered, with a smile.
* * * * * * *
After a rest Trent climbed the hill
to the Basle Mission House. There
was no sign of Monty on the potato
patch, and the woman who opened
the door started when she saw him.
"How is he?" Trent asked quickly.
"Why, he's gone, sir ---gone with
the Jewish gentleman who said that
yon had sent him."
"Where to?" Trent asked quickly.
"Why, to England in the Ophir!"
the woman answered.
that,a
Then Trent began to feel flet
all, :the struggle of his life was only
beginning,
(To be continued.)
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An Impression of Real Toil.
"Why don't you quit work and
fishing?"
"I tried that once," replied
Restagain. "If getting up at 5 o'e
in the morning and travelling ou
a fishing place and falling inti
boat, and maybe out of it, and
ting in suspense by the hour in •
der to land a two -:ounce fish are
you all rest and recreation,
me the work."
As Everyone 1 nows,
He—What is the difi'ereno
'tween a gown and a creation ?
She—I can't give you the
figures, but it's a small fortune'