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splints.
"No, don't Mete. Why, you did
not look ae baCas this yesterday,"
she added in eras thetic tones, pat-
( ting his free hand with her own, her
glance wandering over the cramped
little room with lte meagre appoint-
ments.
Jack smiled faintly and a light
gleamed in his eyes. The memory
of yesterday evidently brought no re-
gretp
"I dared not`iook any other way,"
he answered faintly; "I was so afraid
of alarming MisreRuth." Then after
a pause in which the smile and the
gleam flickered over his pain -tortur-
ed face, he added in a more determin-
ed voice: "I am glad I went, though
the doctor was furious. Ile says it vete office in his face. "Common
was the worst thing I could have gratitude, damn you, Jack, ought to
done -and thought I ought to have put more sense in your head," as
had sense enough to- But don't though one ought to have been grate -
let's talk any more about it, Miss ful for a seat at a gambling table
Felicia. It was so good of you to and two rooms in a house supported
come. Mr. Grayson has just left. by its profits. Garry had said
You'd think he was a woman, he is "gratitude," too, and so had Corinne
so gentle and tender. But I'll be a- and all the, rest of them. Peter had
round in a clay or two, and as soon never talked gratitude; dear Peter,
as I can get on my feet and look who had done more for frim than any -
less like a scarecrow than I do, I body in the world except his own
am coming over to see you and Miss father. Peter wanted his love if he
Ruth and -yes, and Uncle Peter-" wanted anything, and that was what
Miss Felicia arched her eyebrows: he was going to give him -big, broad,
"Oh, you needn't look! ---that's what all -absorbing love. And he did love
1 am going to call him after this; we him. Even his wrinkled hands, so
settled all that last night-" soft and white, and his glistening
A smile overspread Miss Felicia's head, and his dabs of gray whiskers
face. "Uncle Peter, is it? And I and his sweet, firm, human mouth
suppose you will be calling me Aunt were precious to him. Peter - his
Felicia next?" friend, his father, his comrade! Could
Jack turned his eyes: "That was he ever insult him by such a mean,
just what I was trying to screw up cowardly feeling as gratitude? And
my courage to do. Please let me, was the woman he loved as he loved
won't you?" nothing else in life -was she -was
Again Miss Felicia lifted her eye• Ruth going to belittle their relations
brows, but she did not say she would. with the sane substitute? It was a
"And Ruth -,what do you intend big pin, that which Miss Felicia had
to call that young lady? Of course, impaled him on, and it is no wonder
without her permission, as that seems the poor fluttering wings were nigh
to be the fashion." And the old exhausted in the struggle!
lady's eyes danced in restrained mer- Relief came at last.
riment, "And now what shall I tell her?"
The sufferer's face became sudden- asked Miss Felicia. "She worries
ly grave; for an instant he did not more over you than she does over her
answer, thea he said slowly: father; she can get hold of him any
"But what can I can her except minute, hut you won't be presentable
Miss Ruth?" for a week. Come, what shall I tell
Miss Felicia laughed. Nothing was her?"
se delicious as a love affair which Jack shifted. his shoulders so that
she could see into. -'Thi.: boy's heart he could move the easier and with
was an open book. Besides, this kind less pain, and raised himself on his,
of talk would take his mind from his well elbow. There was no use of his
miseries. hoping any more; she had evidently
"Oh, but 1 am not so -ore of that," sent Miss Felicia to end the matter
she rejoined, in an on-.uraging tone. with one of her polite phrases, -a
A light broke out in Jack's eyes: weapon which she, of all women, knew
"You mean that she would let me so well how to use.
call her -call her Ruth?" "Give Miss Ruth my kindest re -
"I don't mean anything of the kind gards," he said in a low voice, still
you foolish fellow. You have got husky from the effects of the smoke
to ask her yourself; but there's no and,dhe strain of the last half-hour
telling what she would not do for -"and say how thankful I am for
you now, she's so grateful to you for her gratitude, and.- No, don't tell
saving her father's life " her anything of the kind. I don't
"But I did not,". he,.exclaimed, an know what you are to tell. her." The
expression as of acute pain crossing words seemed to die in his throat.
his brows. "I only helped him along. "But she will ask me, and I have
But she must not he grateful. I got to say something. Corned out
don't like the word. Gratitude hasn't with it." Her eyes were still on his
got anything to do with-" he did face; not a beat of his wings or a
not finish the sentence. squirm of his body had she missed.
"But you did save his life, and you "Well just say how glad I am she
know it, and I just love you for it," is at home again and that her father
she insisted, ignoring his criticism is getting on so well, and tell he( I
as she again smoothed his hand. "You will be up and around in a day, or
did a fine, noble act, and I am proud two, and that I ani not a hit worse
of you and 1 came to tell you so." off for going to the station yester-
Then she added suddenly: "You re- day."
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s didn't else?"
refuel my message last night,"Anything d
you? Now, don't tell me that that "No -unless you can think of some -
good -for -nothing Peter forgot it." thing."
"No, he gave it to me, and it was "And if I do shall I add it?"
so kind of you." "Yes."
"Well, then I forgive him. And "Oh, -then I know exactly what
now," here she made a little salaam to do, -it will be something like this:
with both her hands -"now you have 'Please, Ruth, take care of your prec-
Ruth's message." ious self, and don't he worried about
"I have what?" he asked in aston- me or anything else, and remember
ishment. that every minute I am away from
"Ruth's message." She still kept you is misery, for I love you to dis-
her face straight although her lips traction and—'"
quivered with merriment. "Oh, Miss Felicia!"
Jack tried to lift his head: "What "No -none of your protests, sir!"
is her message?" he asked with ex- she laughed. "That is just what I
pectant eyes -perhaps she had sent am going to tell her. And now don't
him a letter! you dare to move till Peter comes
Miss Felicia tapped her bosom with back," and with a toss of her ar-
her forefinger. istoeratic head the dear lady left the
"ME!" she cried, "I am her mes- room, closing the door behind her.
sage. She was so worried last night And so our poor butterfly was left
when she found out how ill you were flat against the wall -all his flights
that I promised her to come and ended. No more roaming over honey
comfort you; that is why it is ME. suckles, drinking in the honey of
And now, don't you think you ought Ruth's talk; no more soaring up into
to get down on your knees and thank the bloc, the sunshine of hope daz-
her? Why, you don't seem a bit zling his wings. It made no differ -
pleased!" enec what Miss Felicia might say to
"And she sent yeti to me -because Ruth. It was what she said to him
-she was grateful that I saved her which made hint realize the absurdity
father's life?" he asked in a bewil- of all his hopes. Everything that he
dered tone: had longed for, worked for, dreamed
"Of course -why shouldn't she he; about, was over now --the Ing walks
is there .anything else you can give in the garden, her dear hand in his,
her she would value as much as her even the song of the choir boys, and
father's life, you conceited young the burst of joyous music as they
Jackanapes?" passed out. of the church door only
She had the pin through the but- to enter their own for life. .All this
terfly now and was watching it was gone -never to return --never
squirm; not naliriously--she was had existed, in fact except in his
never malicious. He would get over
the prick, she knew. It might help
him in the end, really.
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If for the next hour or two there
was anything to be done at MacFar-
lane's, Peter was ready to do it, but
this accomplished, he would shoulder
his bag and Camp out fur the night
beside the boy's bed. He had come,
indeed, to tell Felicia so, and he meant
to sleep there whatever her protests.
He was preparing himself for her
objections, when she re-entered the
room.
"How is young Breen?" Mlss Fel-
icia asked in a whisper, closing the
door behind her. She had put Ruth
to bed, where she had again given
way to an uncontrollable fit of weep-
ing.
Pretty weak. The doctor is
with him now."
"What did the fool get up for?"
She did not mean to surrender too
quickly about Jack despite her hero-
ism -not to Peter, at any rate. Then
again, she half suspected that Ruth's
tears were equally divided between
the rescuer and the rescued.
"He couldn't help it, 1 suppose,"
answered Peter, with a gleam in his
eyes -"he was born that way."
"Born! What stuff, Peter -no man
of any common sense would have-"
"I quite agree with you, my dear
-no man except n gentleman. There
is no telling what one of that kind
might do under such circumstances."
And with a wave of his hand and a
twinkle in his merry scotch -terrier
eyes, the old fellow disappeared be-
low the hand -rail.
Miss Felicia leaned over the ban-
isters:
"Peter, Peter," she called after
him, "where are you going?"
"To stay all night with Jack."
"Well, that's the most sensible
thing 1 have heard of yet. Will you
take him a message from me?"
Peter looked up: "Yes, Felicia,
what is it?"
"Give him my love."
CHAPTER XVI
Miss Felicia kept her promise to
Ruth. Before that young woman, in-
deed, tired out with anxiety, hail op-
ened her beautiful eyes the next
mdrning and pushed hack her beauti-
ful hair from her beautiful face -
and it was still beautiful, despite all
the storms it had met and weathered,
the energetic, old lady had present-
ed herself at the front door of Mrs.
Iiicks's Boarding Hotel (it was but
a step from MacFarlane'.) and had
sent her name to the young man in
the third floor back.
A stout person with a head of ad-
justable hair held in place by a band
of black velvet skewered by a gold
pin, the whole surmounted by a flar-
ing mob -cap of various hues and
dyes, looked Miss Felicia all over
and replied in a dubious tone:
"He's had a bad mash -up, and I
don't think—"
"1 am quite aware of it, my dear
madam, or I would not be here. Now,
please show me the way to Mr.
Breen's room -my brother was here
1•,:1 night and---"
"Oh, the bald-headed gentleman?"
exclaimed Mrs. Hicks. "Such a dear
kind man; and it was as much as I
could do to get him to bed and he
a—"
But Miss Felicia was already in-
side the sitting -room, her critical
eyes noting its bare, forbidding fur-
nishing and appointment -she had
not yet let down her skirts, the floor
not being inviting. As each article
passed in review -the unsteady rock-
ing chairs upholstered in haircloth
and protected by stringy tidies, the
disconsolate, almost bottomless
lounge, fly -specked brass clock and
mantel ornaments, she could not but
recall the palatial entrance, drawing
room, and boudoir into which Par-
kins had ushered her on that mem-
orable afternoon when she had paid
a visit to Mrs. Arthur Breen -(her
"last visit" the old lady would say
with a sly grimace at Holter, who
had never forgotten "that pirate,
Breen," for robbing Gilbert of his
house.)
"And this is what this idiot has
j,ot in exchange." she said to herself
as she peered into the dining room
beyond, with its bespattered table-
cloth flanked by cheap china plates
and ivory napkin rings -the castors
mounting guard at either end.
The entrance of the lady with the
transferable hair cut. short her revery.
"Mr. Brenn says come tel, ma'am,"
she said is a subdued voice. it was
astonishing how little time it, took
for Miss Felicia's personality to have
its effect.
Up the uncarpeted stairs marched
the great lady, down an equally bare
hall lined on either side by bed -room
doors, some marked by unblocked
shoes others by tin trays holding
fragments of late or early breakfasts
the flaring cap nhsequiously pointing
the way until the two had reached a
door at the end of the corridor.
"Now 1 won't. bother you any
more," said Miss Felicia. "Thank
you very much. Are you in here Mr.
Breen?" she called in a cheery voice
as she pushed open the door, and
advanced to his bedside: -"Oh, you
poor fellow! Oh, 1 am so sorry!"
The boy lay on a cot -bed pushed
close to the wall. His face was like
chalk; his eyes deep set in his head;
his ecalp one criss-cross of bandages
and his right hand and wrist a miss-
hapen lump of cotton wadding and
ra "ttpKlex the, ye
hind; the tone Qf
cAlsatal way in whtgh g4e N
devouring glance, Slie Iliac
hint; never bad loved' him; W01040`.
ever love him. Anybody could carry
another fellow outon-bis back' was
done every day by firemen and life-
Severg,, -everybodyyt(� in fact, who hap-
pened to be arpnlikt when their aer-
vices_were most needed. Grateful!
Of course the rescued people and
their friends were grateful until they
forgot all about it, as they were sure
to do the next day, or week, or month,
Gratitude- was not what he warted.
It was love. That was the way be
felt; that was the way he would al-
ways feel. He who loved every Bair
on Ruth's beautiful head, loved her
wonderful hands, loved her' darling
feet, loved the very ground on which
she walked. "Gratitude!" eh! That
was the word his uncle had used the
day he slammed the door of his pri-i
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morning of the night before. It had
only been when Bolton's sister had
discovered an empty "Gell," as Jack
called the bedroom next to his, that
he had abandoned his intention of
camping out on Jack's disheartened
lounge, and had retired like a gentle-
man carrying with him all his toilet
articles, ready to be set out in the
morning.
Long before that time he had cap-
tured everybody in the place: from
Mrs. Hicks, who never dreamed that
such a well of tenderness over suf-
fering could exist in an old fellow's
heart, down to the freckled -face boy
who came for his muddy shoes and
who, after a moment's talk with
Peter as to how they should be pol-
ished, retired later in the firm be-
lief that they belonged to "a gent
way up in G," as he expressed it,
he never having waited on "the likes
of him before." As to Bolton, he
thought he was the "best ever," and
as to his prim, patient sister who
had closed her school o be near her
brother -she declared to Mrs. Hicks
she had laid her
five minutes after a
eyes on him, that Mr. Breen's uncle
dear for anything," -
to
n hie '-
was "just too yt g,'
to which the lady with the movable
hair anti mob -cap not only agreed,
but added the remark of her own,
"that folks like him with a sight
better than the kind she was a-get-
tnt ."
All these happenings of the night
and early hours of this bright, beau-
tiful morning -and it was bright and
sunny overhead despite the old fel-
low's precautionary umbrella -had
helped turn- out the spick and span
gentleman who was now making his
way carefully over the unpaved road
which stood for Corklesville's prin-
cipal street.
Miss Felicia saw him first.
"Oh! there you are!" she cried be-
fore he could raise his eyes. "Did
you ever see. anything so disgraceful
as this crossing -not a plank -noth-
ing. No -get out of my way, Peter;
you will just upset me, and I would
Lather help myself."
In reply Peter, promptly ignoring.
het protest, stepped in front of her,
piled into several fraudulent solidi -
ties covering unfathomable depths,
found one hard enough to bear the
weight of Miss Felicia's dainty shoe
-it was about as long as a baby's
hand -and holding out his own said,
in his most courtly manner:
"Be very careful now, my dear:
put your foot on mine; so! now give
me your hand and jump. There -
that's it." To see Peter help a lady
across a muddy street, Hoiker Mor-
ris always said, was a lesson in all
the finer virtues. Sir Walter was a
bungler beside him. But then Miss
Felicia could also have passed muster
as the gay gallant's companion.
And just here the Scribe remarks,
parenthetically, that there is nothing
that shows a woman's refinement
more clearly than the way she cross-
es a street.
Miss Felicia, for instance, would
no more have soiled the toes of her
shoes in a puddle than a milk -white
pussy would have dampened its feet
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bag and squceae out juice, in
Paler and juice into large saune-
pan, stir and bring to a boil. At
once add Certo, stirring constantly.
continue to stir and bring again
to a hard boil over the hottest are
for rm.-half minute• stirring enn-
tinselly. R,•mnvr from fire, IM
stand 1 minute, skim, and pour
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Douglas Packing ('o., Ltd.. Cobonrg
Selling Agent,: W. G. Patrick & Co.,
Limited, Toronto and Montreal
27
in
/2 lb
own wild intaginat n. And enc_
more the disheartened boy turned his
tired pain -racked face toward the
hare wall.
Miss Felicia tripped downstairs ,
with an untroubled air, extended two
fingers to Mrs. Hicks, and wit.hout.l
more ado passed out into the morning
air. No thought of the tornment. ahe�
had inflicted affected the clear woman,
What were pins made for except to
curb the ambitious wings of flighty
yang men who were soaring higher
than was good for them. She would
let him know that Ruth was a prize
not to he too easily won, especially
by peniless young gentlemen, how-
ever brave and heroic they might be.
Hardly had she crossed the dreary
village street encumbered with piles
of half -melted snow and mud, than
ahe espied Peter picking his way to-
ward her, his silk hat brushed to a
turn, his gray surtout buttoned close,
showing but the edge of his white
silk muffler, his carefully rolled
umbrella serving as a diving rod the
smoice
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