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McLeod and Allen, Toronto Prevented by "Fruit -elves"
dinnertime as, effectually as any -dock
when she left the 'telephone to en.
-1 counter Durant coping toward it; I
- He stood aside 111 the narrow front
hall, and botting,. waited for herto
pass, "eller disdainful nod eaught his
attention.
"I've had barely more than a glimpse
of you 'lately. Have you been avoid-
ing ime?" he asked. ,
- "I've had the t ame,feeling.regardt
-ing you, only in your ease I thought
11111121MISIIIMINIUMMINIroas
she defended hastily." "Are you. de- ritt mAnt4ntatri sit anjut, Qua, 'ir"I avoid you.? But eihy?".
EntWondertid Fruit Miliclile 'coldness; . e
I underStood why" she refilled with
In my epuuon, no ether Medicine tlh°P ewe me ' a dmeon your rert'he ht f
terminettto insult me in every pOssible .
. SO goo: as Fruit-a-tives" for the mksquerade? So I do."
Indigestion and Constipation. "Ah, you had forgotten it?" She
For Ytaini I Pilfered with these* enjoyed his dismay. "Suppose we
• .
(Continued from Last Week)
"Rose!" Hilda replaced the buffer
very carefully upon her dresser; she
stood rearranging the ether accesones
of her toilet with an absorbed look;
Suddenly she turned impetuously, her
face lit up with assurance. No, I don't
think he's capable of doing a thing
like that," she declarect\warmly. "He's
to frank and ingenuous' and thorough-
ly likeable --likeable, that's the word,
isn't it?—in spite of all his philander-
ing with our sent That's enough for
us to have against one roan any way,
don't you think so, Rose?" She smil-
ed, then sighed. "Even if he took
things that didn't belong to him, I
would still -
"Hilda!" Rose was alarmed by the
coming avowal.
'Well, wouldn't you care morefor
a man who did that than for one who
just butter -flied around, collecting em-
otions from one woman and then fry-
ing on to ethe next? There are too
many of that sort in society. Now if
I thought he was like that---"
"But we do, Hilda. don't we?"
"No—that is—" Hilda blushed—"at
least we haven't proved it yet."
• Rose laughed. "You're so inconsis-
tent that I believe—yes, you're falling
in love with him."
"N -o-." Hilda appeared to weigh"
the possibility carefully% "I like him,
beta*"
Two things happened. simulta.neou&
ty to relieve her of the need of mak-
ing any further declaration. Thele
came a 'mock. at the door, and at the
same instant the telephone in her
room ring sibilantly,
"Come!" she called.
She took the eardttfrom the but-
ler, nodded to him, and tossed it care-
.lessly on her dresser.
• "Shall I answer the telephone for
you?" .asked Rose.
Hilda could not have heatd. She
never would have allowed Rose to
think that this card so lightly thrown
aside had all her attention. "He has
come. I suppose I have got to see
him," she announced, stealing a furtive,
look at herself in the mirror, "but
what—what am I going to say to him
, after last tight r 'she turned to.-
- ward Rose, trying to cover her absorb -
ink delight with an agitated laugh.
But Rose was already at the tele-
phone, which had rung again. "Some-
one wishes to talk to your personally;
Hilda," she announced With a dis-
creet smite and .withodt glancing at
the eard, she departed hastily.
Hilda sat down at the telephone,
her face alight and her blue eyes a
soft ,haze of expectation. .In a. few
minutes an the light and softness had
-vanished, andtshe was demanding in a
hard voice the name of the person
at • the other end of the wire. Evit
dently she failed to obtain it, fer she
rose with an exclamation end' stood
glaring at ther door with a frown that
boded ill for somebody.
The -frown had quite gone from her
face when she entered the room where
Richard Durant stood awaiting her;
in place was a look on resolution
even more ominous.
• "Good month -4, Have you come of-
fering or asking explanation?" she
asked with a lightness which would
have deceived many another man. -*
"I have called to prove that I am
not hurt by the little. deception you
rractised on me last night," he an-
nounced with a smile.
• "Does it matter?"
"I hope so."
"It dosen't Not in the least That,
not to me."
Her coldness drove away bis smile.
Irou are being ctuelly feminine," he
declare& "Is the victim ifurther to
be trifled with?"
"Trifled with he laughed scorn-
fully. "You have done nothing but
trifle with us poor women since you
arrived in this city.'
"That is untrue ad not at all
fair, unless you are s `II playing a
part."
"Trifling with! Playihg a part!"
She made- short shrift of his plea.
"You are very quick to accuse others
of your own faults."
"Will you allow me to be absolutely
serious with you for a few moments?"
"You couldn't be."
"I am as disgusted with this trifling
as you are. I want to chuck it all and
be serious with you. It may not
eeem possible, but I like you so much
way?"
"Insult you? Is it insulting you to
ask you to raarry mer
"Yes"—firmly. x -
His voice was cold now. - dreaded diseases, trying all kinds-nr make it to -night, before you overlook
ellecause—do you insist upon me
telling you?" tieatments1 Until I was told I Iii.t_ ,"Splendid, only. 1--" he flushed.
"Of course I do." incurable. •-, i. "Only you have an engagement.?"
"You were saying the Same things One nay a friend told. me to try 1 she demanded with stone
"No, I haven't an engagement, but
if you don't mind I would prefer "
"To make it some other night. .Pre-
eicely," she said with more scorn,
"Well-eyes—I 'really, would," , he
floundered, "Especially as. I happeni
50o. a box', 6 for $2.50, trial size 25c. to hick the money to. pay for one to -
At all dealers or from Fruit-a-tives 'night" • .
you would turn a proxy on me. ,There 1,1inntel,* otfat wa. This was enough for Rose. "Ah,
isn't a human I3eing on this earth who 4
to me last night, trying to make me •Truiteetivein. To my surprise, 1 ,
nue ' and only found tine Medicine gave immediate
believe that I was the
woman who meant anything to ycni, relief, and Iii a short time I was all
and, that ,same evening 1—, well, you
know what happened." rig name!.
1 DONAT LALONDE
"Anything I may have said to Miss
Sherwood was ineant for You, can't
you see that? I never dreamed that
• and you are quite witliout credit too?"
wouldn't have been deceived. And ' ! she persisted
was it quite fair—was it ?" ' ! • ' , "You- seem determined that it shall.
"Clever! But I meant an entirely "Whathe hasn't telephoned es be to -night," he retorted.
different woman." - • he said she i would?" !Rose's ' hand,. "Not ' as . determined as you are it
, "What Other woman" - „ holding the letter dropped to her Jap, shall not be.','
"Miss Bunce" . ' Her lips forined to vent her resent, r His look of amazement wandered
"Miss Bunce? What of, her?" ment, but tie determined ' way in from her, to the telephond.- "Very
et haVelearned this morning that which Hilda kept her face turned a- well, we will make eit tonight," he
you are 'engaged to her." ' way gave -her peuse. "She tnay have said suddenly. "It is hazardous,
"Engaged to heel Engaged to telephoned :while you were but," she vvithout a cent, but if you insist—will
Miss Bence!"• ,
• "Yes, so I eves 'just tola.-
• "By 'wnorn?"
- "Over the telephone."
' By whom?'• t
"The ?woman wouldn't gine ler I was out" , self in her prettiest gown and de-
. "She may have telephoned while scended to meet „him.
name'.' . . .
, "Wouldn't gine her name? Anony- you were both out" - - " J i "No, there's no t4i," he said, in
mous! And you believed her ?if "Annette set in this room all the answer to her glance up and down the
"Yes ---after her actions last night" - tune I Was , away. That was all she street.. "Yoe didn't -believe,nue when
He stood staring into her blue eyes ,,. had to dot aid—and I was out only I said I had no money, did- you?"
until she flushed. and dropped them. - an hour or so this, morning" , } "No, I thought, you were putting off
He stoodstaring at her after this until j "Miss 'Bence •Inay—" Rose stop- the 'day of reckoning."
he grew- restless. And then he laugh- ' ped, held in the thrall of a ,new su- : , "The day of reckoning inay be to-
ed spicion; She debated, vvavered, start- night I told you the truth Remem-
She looked up quickly. • ' en toespeak, reconsidered,' her frown ber,....Ppi paying not only my, dinner
"At least you told me," he stated. growing deeper with each new .mo- bet but at least one old score. '
Her flash of .finger reached only her ment of sileriCe. 1 "I'M not to. be scared. What's go -
eyes; her words were checked by the • Hilda turned sharnly. "You See„? ing to happen" ,
entrance of the butler. "Ask him to It may have Only been a subterfuge • ' "Almost anything:. Itai warning
wait a moment," she said, taking the on his Part? ! He may never have :-yeu. It's not too late to return to,
card from the tray without looking at seen Itliss Bence at all • Miss. Cobb's for dinner"
Rose met her eyes arid nodded sloW- 1 "I have a. superstition against go -
"I must ask you to excuse me. Good 'Iy. • . 1 e f . ; ing back Are you as anxious as all
bye, -Mr. Dement," she said in •a tone I. "If it is, he -has himself afforded me that to give it up?"
so cold that it meant only one thing, I a still better reason for not seeing j "Not I am only anxious not to have
He made ;no reply until she gave :him," tannounced Hilda. , -you reproach nie at 'anything that
him her eye "Good-bye;" he agreed, , "If it is, I would ao anything in the happens."
smilingly. "I will see Miss, Bence. - I -world to punish him," declared Rose There was a sort of Challenge hi his
trust that word from her will coevince hotly.: . ' tone. - "Atm* well, *I. won't, I promise
you that I aril net ,quite the bad lot i Each afternoon thereaftee, She you," she agieed. •
you are trying' to ,think ine." , learned_ with mounting, resentment "And- you -Won't 'ask embarrassing
-- She loeked at hint. in atnazement that no word had come. At the end queations?"
"You intend to, go to her about this ?" of one Week, Hilda informed her that
she demanded. . . 1 Durant had called, but that she had -. "Very well, Now for our dinner
"Isn't that the straightforward, the 'refused to -see hini. The next day for two without a Peeny! I know a
only way of, convinoing you?" .: there was a letter which she .did not way ofegetting one melee comPeision "
"Yes, but—" , I answert Each day afterward either They went up the „brown ,storiestepa
"But what!" ' -' another leter or another calling card 'leading to the - inner,- vestibule of One
"You seem to take for granted that was added to the little pile on Hilda's - of the pretentious houses in' that con -
.desk Soon she merely pointed i an ventimial Nock. ;Roe observed the
I to be convinced 1!
suggested instead. you be ready some after seven? And
"No." I ,
above all, prepare •your soul for the
"How can you be sure." _ „ -fate you have brought upon your -
"I had Annette take down the names self." • ' '
of every person who telephoned while Still unrelenting,. she arrayed her-
.
that—"
"Stop."
"Nd. It's too lite to stop me now.
When I'm serious you try to put a
stop to it; and then you accuse me
of trifling with you. I'm not trifling.
• I never was more serious in ray life.
I want to make you my • "
He stopped in the very heat of his
deciaeation. At the beginning she
had jumped to her feet as if he had
tuuched her with a hot iron- this had
. failed to silence him, as had likewise
the cold, cynical smile that followed,
but now she laughed.
"'Is this all Ana a laughing matter
to you?" he demanded bitterly. -
Her face ' became whiter, but she
nodded. ' 9
"Why? Ie it my lack of money or
p osi ti ?"
"No, no, no, nothing of that sort,
riefeasossmar
"CASCARETS'' WORK
WHILE• YOU SLEEP
111•Me•mmam•
roe Sick Headache, Sour Stomach,
Sluggish Liver and Bowels—
Take Cascarets tonight.
•
care . . .
"Don't y u" them with a hard little laugh. .rro-- ostentatiously useleese jarnmere, and
: ,•
,..•"No." • • • , I ward the mid - of the second week, -studied the teseellated -floor ini . -the
I "-No?" 1 took a step toward her. 'Hilda saw him fi om. a distance. at the .:outery.estibule, but asned no ,quese
nWhy not? * ' e e Country Club. Durant leaped to toes. A butler m eventng dress op -
• "Because it dosen't matter --,--- one speak to her, but :Hilda shot-a:We* in..,:eeed the door And ;nodded to -Durant
way or the other" - ' li her ear before he could reaeh her.. ' - i with defeteritial famtliarity. ,A maid,
440.11?" He -tvae!sileileed for . a mo- t And the following ..day her suspiae ;pretty, teineatneleeileitex.onducted her
inent: 'Wert:well, then, 1 shall do it ' ions were directeda new wiey. A. ;to a room eipstaiiseetThe room- was
Merely for my own satisfaction. You . stranger—a...man who refused to give a eliamber completeltr'fernished. At
shall hear from Miss Bunce to -day, or, his name—called upi and informed its left was echevar glass. ' I3etween
by to -morrow at the latest Kt least her that a veluab1e. diamond sunburst , the front Windows was a dresser sup
on this score I can show a Clean slate had disappeared from the Bence house ,plied with alleaccessories of. the ' toilet,
And I will. No silly little trumped-up - while Durant was a guest.there. _ 1 ineluding a tiny make-up box, Rose
tale like this is going, to be allowed "A man this time, and a woman be- noticed that there was a preposterous
to stand between us.' He, held out fore! There' must be . something little tinkling French clock on the
his hand. She carefully avoided see: wrongew-heri two different people go - mantel over the open fireplace guess-.
ing it out ofetheie way to, tell such things log the time of day at twenty minutes
She welcomed Brooke, who was about him," exclaimed Rose, from a past seven. The trim maid stood
stg, ysemuroulerdoesrsh:gn.i.y"Hopearl dpiianm, aonndd . wat,iptiningnepratiiseittiye: •
bee serered • at , who., t and confronted eliedeee, "My guest—
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bec use, in spite of herself, Durant Heavens knows how nnich more! hour ?" Rose asked.
had made a certain appeal since you don't' care to meet her, she
Didn't we learn, too, that none of "At half -past seven, ma'am. Can
,, at is the matter with that dash- those jewels lost at the Hollins' mask- I be of any service," unquestionably dosen't care to meet
ed young beggar of at Durant?" he ed ball, were ever founel?" Rose's'Rose sent her away and freshened you—nay guest was not aware either
exclammed. "He cut me in the hall. face was ablaze with indignation. 1 her own toilet. At half past seven to that this was your house or that she
You haven't been telling him what I - "Rose --please!" I a second the trim maid, waitin gout- was to dine alone ,with me in a private.
was weak enough to confide in you, But Rose's anger was only fanned side the door led, her to a lavishly care
house: That is all the 'explanation I
have you?" to make before servants. Simms
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tolisctaelnly. r-einIf rh-vee
m0. line is in use hang up the re- '
-line. ceiver and wait until the con-
versation is finished.
- and 3. Do not allow children or others
to listen on the line when it
Is in use or to pjaY with the :
telephone at any time.
saltau'i
4. Make your' calls as brief as pos-
sible.' . Short conversations will -.
fact *
Chief ' keep' the line open and make the
service Of mostvalue to everyone.
" Good service * * ° our true intent."
•
--Shakezlear.4
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ship had started,
The dinner and :their good feeling
toward one another progressed with-
out hindrance or shortcoming. • •
"Goodness, how we are racing," she
complained at the .game course. "It
reminds 'me of the food - to - face
scrambles in my one - night - stand
past."
"Those "without money eat fast. We
are .hurrying 'so- that vteernay escape
without paying the bill."
"The watch ever, us . has relaxed.
Ouriord-duke-earl, the butler, has left
us, alone for a strangely long time,"
‘slintstiggested.
: "Yes, and now I have my long wait-
ea- for opportunity to explain. You
haven't asked any questions, so it's a
delighti.:_....Th" is is. the house of the
Minces. When I invited yeti. for to-
night,Durent's words froze on his lipseIn
the" doorway Stood a young - She
wore' over her hat and head a finny
chillten veil or scarf, hinting that she
had jest conic from a long,autoinobile
drive. . The veil was raised, revealing.
eyes, ablaze, and a face white :'With
anger, Behind her stood the butler,
his stiffness. pipe, 'cowering. .
Deranterosee "Mildred-Buece?s
'sil-
ent, look lett the totbity with its
four empty , seats, flicked, him with a
'quick touch of scorn, and:settled-upon:
Rose.- . • ,
"Do you mind telling me who you
are, how you came to bedining
intmer house?" she' demanded cf Rose.
Durant waved for her not to unsw-
.er. 44r wiz responsible for that, and
will do' all the explaining," he said,
"but first allow me td'introduce you
to
a
Dina t flushe
'ready, told -y
nYthir* to ex lain. Shnms,. you
ay go" he sai _again and quietly.
"This is my ouse. Simms ellen
ot go:
. ,
"Sim a did you hear me?". Due-
t's voice chanired, took on a threat -
.n° Pardon Me, I haye
u that I alone have
leg qiialitn.
i trembling indecision looking from.
"Yessir, Simms stood
t e man he feared to the woman's
h nd holding him by the sleeve,
"Simms,. get out of 'here before I
c rine arid kick you out," cried Dur-
a t, losing patience.
"Yes, sir. Yes, sit. Thanking you
•" Simms freed himselrwith a
dden jerk, and bolted thyougt the
dor. ,.. --
Mildred looked at Durant long and
v nornously. "And I mistook you for
a gentleman," She said at last, sneer -
in lye
"tam Sorry. Now rnay I explain?"
asked humbly.
"No. , don't care to hear any ex -
1,1
natio Of fours," Mildred declared
tly. • "You're a swindler and a
undrel! If I were only a man I'd
e you l out and throw you into the
der W ere you belong. Oh, don't
nk I: o,n't see you •tn your true
co ors a last".
liran sinned: - "You may say
w at you. like about me," he said
ea mly; "but perhaps you would like*
to know lbefere you go on that your
i
fa her told me. only -this- afternoon to
us this ouse just as if it were my
o ." 1
'Do you think that excuses you for
• doi g what you have?"
'Yes—if he mega it."
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Conies to dine in my house when we net excuSe
• • "I don't care to meet a woman who t' That May excuse you, but it does
are'. eVten." Mildred advanced ftosti- this Woman." Ifildred's
glo e dropped before his, turned
waitmg, with the more cordiality be-. rage lo spread oyer Rose's face. He turned "Hae Yoll known this
inte the dining-rOome Simms, the up n tote,
butler, billowed abjectly, e tlemart longer than to -night?" tihe
• Durant winced as a fiery blush ended, spitefully.
•
• by her friend's credulity. "And; furnished drawing -room on the floor
"Well, I didn't know. He went by
me without seeing or speaking, and,
on my word, he looked as if the bot-
tom had fallen out of things." .
"I gave you my word, Cornwallis."
Hilda's reproach was gentle.
• "Of course. What a blundering im-
becile I am!" Brookes fresh hand-
some face flushed
"You needn't reproach yourself. I
dragged it out of yClil."
• "Wen, it wasn't quite nice of me to
tell tales on a rival. He seems like a
good •sdrt I ought to have given him
every chance."
"Then you haven't told anyone
else?"
"Oh, I say! I've been calling my-
self a- bounder ever since I told you."
Hilda's voice softened. "Suppose—
suppose it became necessary for me
to ask you to tell him."
"Oh, now, count me out on that,
can't you? Give the young chap a
chance"
• Hilda moved toward him inipulsive-
• ly, her look unusually affectionate.
"Cornwallis," she said, "I believe you
are about the fairest, and squarest
man I ever met."
"Hilda, you could make me the lap-
piest, if you would only let me tell
you what I want to." Brooke bent Rose found an opportunity to in -
toward her eagerly.• &lige her desire for revenge that very
f'NQ, not yet, 0Ornwallis." But afternoon. The dull, sad stir. about
Hilda's manner indicated that she was Miss Cobb's boarding house foreboded
putting him .off for only a short time. manumnom••
mi..e....e
Purred Tongue, Bad Taste, Indiges-
tion, Sallow Skin and Miserable Head-
nehe5 come from a torpid liver and
dogged ;bowels, which. cause your stom-
ach to become filled with undigested
food, which sours and ferments like gar-
bage in a swill barrel. That's the first
.tep to -untold misery—indigestion, foul
gabes, bad breath, yellow skin, raenta,;,
fears, everything that is horrible and
nauseating, A Casearet to -night will
give your constipated bowels a thorougl,
cleansing and straighten you, out Ir
morning. They work while you sleep -
a, l(} -cent box from your druggist wilt
ketp you feeling good. for months.
there's. more I haven't 'told you. He 1 below, where Durant awaited her.
goes out late nights for an hour or "Did you ask any questions of the
so, always with a bundle, and returns maid?" he -inquired.
1
without it. And one of the boarders • "Only the hour for dinner." .
saw him coming out of a pawnshop "By„ jove, you've got courage!" he
kept by a man whom he called 'a exclaimed with admiration.
notorious fence.' And always after "Yes, it sometimes goes by that
one of these visits he pays back to Mr. name" She smiled. `
Shaw part of the money he owes him The functionary who had opened the
--only to borrow more later.- • And door announced dinner. They enter-.
still he thinks to renew his friendship ed the dining -room. In its centre was
with you. The audacity of the man!" a large round table profusely decorat-
Hilda smiled, no longer tried to ' ed with flowers and gleaming
cheek her. "It's his audacity that in- 'with glass and silver. It was set for
terests me, not those things." six.
"You don't believe them ?" "We won't wait.' Will you sit here
"No. I am only angry because be at my left?"
deceived me about Miss • Bunce." I Rose sat where stie was requested,
"Then thank goodness for that!" and the butler left the room. She
Rose hastily retrieved her gloves glanced at, the four unoccupied seats
from the floor. . "But he had better at the big' table and she smiled.
keep out of my way. He exercises
no such fascination over me. I'm
glad we made a fool of him at the
masked ball, and if I ever get another
chance to punish him, I shall make
the most of it. -Hilda you don't know
how revengefuI feel toward ' that
man for the way he has treated you."
- XV
* *
letter came to her from Durant
that afternoon. He stated that he
had seen Miss Bunce, and thdt she was
as much astounded as he. She agreed
to call up Miss Cabot at once and
deny that an engagement existed be-
tween her and Durant Would Miss
Cabot send him word as soon as she
received this denial.
It was not until the following day,
however, that Hilda showed his letter
to Rose, and only then to shut off
further embarrassing questions.
"It's a manly and straightforward
letter!" 'declared Rose, starting to
re read it more critically. "Of course
you've written him as he asked."
"It seems only fair.I'
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tender little Stomach,, Liver -
and Bowels: .
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Look be the tongue, mother! If
coated, your little one's 'stomach, liver
and bowels need cleansing at once,
When peevish, cross listless, doesn't
sleep, eat or act natuirally, or is fever-
ish, etcenach sour, breath bad; has iore
throat, diarelicase fiat of ' told, give ateaspoonful of "California.Syrup of
Figs,'' and in a few hour all the foul,
constipated ,w-aste, .undigestecl food. and
^
"Still no questions?"
She shook her head.
"How much have you guessed?"
"That you are leading a' double life,
and this is where you spend lavishly"
your ill-gotten gains
He laughed long and loud; the care-
worn, reckless look on his face When
she had first met him vanished; in its
place settled that lively zest for the
day *Which had been there before his
difference -with-Hilda Cabot.
"You realize that this is a private
house, and yet don't want to with-
draw?" he inquired with admiration.
His delight was not to be with-
stood. Rose began to feel the fascin-
ation at whit* she had demurred in
Hilda. "Withdra-wr she mocked. She
dipped .her spoon into the consomme
with a relish that spoke for itself.
"The disadvantages of dining
I hope, some day be solved," he pro-
nounced with a, whimisical ponderous-
ness. "If one dines in the music and
chatter of a. public dining room, one
has at least a form of privacy: If
one dines in a privacy like this, one
escapes the music and Chatter, but
gives up all privacy because servants
have ears."
"There is no coMpensation for liv-
ing richly and luxuriously—the rich
and luxurious tell us so," she respond-
ed satirically.
- "How have I earned the right to
eat richly sauced foods, served amid
flowers and silver on shining demask;
sour bile gently 1101re5 out -of its little. how have I earned the right while un-
- "Yes—perhaps." Hildff crossed the towels without griping, and you have a told thousands starve for lack of a
room and looked out the window. I well, playful child again. Ask your crust of bread!"
"Why haven't yop done it, Hilda?" i ;,=-7,774 for battle Of "California -"Bromide! The rich foods are mak-
"Forp wi.ich, contains full ing you maudlin. Soon you will be
the simple reason thatnowordfronk
whatever has yet co foi chiltiren of all ages breaking into tears."
you may' leave us," he ordered.
• "No, Simms, you may stay." Mil-
dred caught the departing butler by
the sleeve, "Any explanation this
woman. may care to make must be
good enough. for you as well as me."
Ric
tha
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osei flushed,. b
ard's protest.
I have Imo
that," she s
"tong enough to excuse you for
slinieg alone with him in the house of
a wbmnga:getdol,w, holy he was engaged?"
•t answered despite
"Yes, it happens
him slightly longer
id coolly.
feet.
as engaged.
mist ke of thirtki g I would allow it
to o tlast this:"
The , question. on Rose's lips went
unas ed as she netiCed the effect of
ose sprang to her
Don't make the
fillet announcement on Durant •He
stood absolutely Still, staring at =del
red as if incredulmis of yltat.he, had
heard. "Then there was some ground
for that rumor that reached Miss Ca-
bot," he said at last more.than half to "
himself. -
Mildred. 'laughed scoffingly. - •
Something in her laugh -evidentler
1110e -him stat laok.at'her a 'Moment,.
and then bend sharply toward her.
'Mkd. you telephone Mies Cabot that
it was untrue, you greed be
demanded, -
"Yes." The answer was readY.
"When?"" The question leaped frelit
Rose's mouth, • 7..
. "I don't see how that can possibly
concern you." .
"It does concern me. • It--" Rose
etammered. At sudden sense of the
disclosure to which her warm im-
pulse Was bearing her,eshe stoppecle
and looked unhappily from one to -the
otherg her 'face -suffused, the colOr
streaming like fire down her neck and
arras. They wete both stareng
waithig for her to explaine ''Suddenly
she realized that she was. on her feet
She was saying soinething that Sou/a-
nd strange . to her. And . then she
fled!
• She caitie downstairs allow minute%
later, however, with her composure,
quite regained and with her mind
Steeled to .sorne parting eonventional.
words with the daughter of the house.
Durant, alone and babited for the
etreet, pacing up -and down the front
hall, appeared to geese her intentime
With a slight shake of the head he
advised against it He held open the
door in silence and folloWed her mute-
ly through it out law the sidewalk.
"I'm sorrY. I'm deeply sorry that
iny perverseness got you bite so much
trouble," she murmured as they turn-
ed toward hoine.
His eyes opened wide with entenisht-
ment` "Mss Sherwood, you're the
most amazing woman," he -exclaimed
with enthusiasm. "Here you are says,
ing this to me—why, if I apologized
from now until the crack of doom I re-
alize that I couldn't begin to make up.
for the awful situation into which I
led you,"
"Don't Don't apologize," she said
raeekly, "yeti only increase illy re-
gret at what . I forced you -into."
"May I explain?" he asked.
"If you wish to."
(To be Continued Next Week).
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Miss Bence."
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