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• JOHN J. HUGGARD
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ATING IN THE.
W ILD
BY OTTWELL BINNS -°
(Continued from last week)
They turned from the storm -ridden
lake to the shelter of the great,
woods. The trail was not a good one;
but the snow among the 'gees was
far from beings the hindrance it was
.in the open; and though their .pro-
gress was slow, on the whole it was
steady. Except for forced halts to
unravel the harass when it caught
in the bushes,they did net stop for
two hours, but pressed on until they
reached an open space in the woods,
which they crossed in a smother of
blinding snow, • On the other side of
this break they came to a fresh spur
of forest, and when they had pene-
trated to the shelter of the trees once
mare, ,ttlg,,%rst voluntary halt was
made. Theis for the first time since
the march had begun,, Ainley spoke
to the .girl.
"Comfortable, Helen?"' he asked.
"Ae comfortable as possible under
the circumstances," was the reply.
"I• am sorry I can do no better,"
replied Ainley. "But we are in dan-
ger still, and a little hardthip 'is bet-
ter than the ,gave risk of life."
"Oh!" answered •Helen.' "I do not
mind the 'hardship."
"That is what I should expect of
you," 'answered Ainley quickly, "but
it is not for long. that I ask it of .,you.
In another hour or so we shall be
safe, I hope, then we will camp until
the storm is•over."
"Of whom are you afraid?" asked
Helen. •
"Indians! We were forced to shoot
three of your captors';. and those of
their friends ,who were following on
behind may feel impelled to try and
avenge their deaths."
"Oh!" said the girl; a note of such
efident disap.pointment in her tone,
that Ainley looked at her quickly.
"Why do you speak like that gets
en! One would think that you were
almost sorry that I had delivered
you from the fate awaiting you."
"Oh, it is not that!" replied 'Helen
quickly, '"Though of course I ,do not
know what the fate was. Do you?"
"I
"I have an' idea," he said, "and I
will explain_w'hen we camp. Just now
I' must have a word with my men:
Coffee will be ready ,ina. few -mina-tees
and, there will be bacon and biscuit,
which 'if not exactly appetizing will
be sustaining."
"I s1i.all not mind -bacon and bis-
cuit," answered Helen, and as Ainley
walked away a look of deep thought
came on the girl's fate.
Was it true, she asked herself, that
he was afraid of the pursuit of re-
vengeful 'Indians? She remembered
Graduate of Faculty of Medicine, the sledge which she had seen fat -
University of Westeen Ontario, Lon- lowing 'behind, a sledge accompanied
don. Member of 'College of Physic-, •by only two men, and the evident
lens and Surgeons of Ontario. Office' anxiety it • had occasioned her chief
Aberhart's Drug Store, 'Main St , captor, and one thing fixed' itself in
Seaforth. Phone 90. her mind with all the force of a con-
viction, namely, that whatever Gerald
Ainley thought about these men be-
hind, her captors knew nothing what-
ever about thein, then she remember-
ed the revelations made by the half-
breed. IHe had owned that he had
attacked the •cabin and captured her
for a price, a great price paid by a
man who loved her. Was that man
Gerald Ainley? It was an odd coin-
cidence that he should have been
waiting just where he was, which
was 'quite evidently the place where
the half-breed had been making for.
His words of greeting made it clear
that he had been expecting to meet
her, but in that case how did it come
about that he knew she was in the
neighborhood. Was he indeed the
man to whom af6 half-breed was
looking for the price? If, so, ,why
had he so ruthlessly shot down the
men ,who were his confederates?
C. Mackay, honor graduate of Trin- 'In'stantly+,.. an explanation that fit-
ity University, and gold medalist of ted the facts occurred to .her. He
Trinity Medical College; member of had shot down her captors in order
the College of Physicians and Sur- to conceal his connection with them
geons of Ontario. and with the attack upon the cabin.
She remembered the man whom she
had seen, and her odd fancy that he
was a white man, and recalled her
lover's conviction that no bodily harm
was meant to her, though the; same
was note true of himself, and a very
deep distrust of Gerald Ainley surg-
ed in her heart; a distrust that was
deepened 'by her recollection of the
policeman's story of the forged bill,
and the sheet of foolscap which had
been in her lover's possession.
But of this distrust she gave no
sign when Ainley approached her,
bearing food and coffee. She accept-
ed the situation as if it were the
most everyday one in. the world;
and she listened to the few words
'that he had to say with real inter-
est:
"We shall resume our march in
twenty minutes or so, 'Helen; but as
I said, in an hour or so, we shall he
beyond pursuit. Then, when we have
camped, you shall tell me the story
of your adventures."
"Yes," she answered quietly, "and
you shall tell me exactly how you
came to find one."
"That is a long story," he answer-
ed with a slight frown, "but you shall
hear it all in good time. It has tak-
en me months to find you, and I had
almost (begun' to despair, when a
fortunate chance gave me the clue to
your wherealbouts'."
"What chance was it?" asked Hel-
en quickly.
"To aitis°we9r that," he answered de-
liberately, "is to forestall my story."
Then he smiled. "You must be pat-
ient a little while longer, •as I am,
and when you have heard it, .I hope
you will not deny.' me my reward?"
"Oh," she said with a little touch
of seorn creeping into her tones.
iiconor Graduate Carey Jones' Na- "Yom have !been working for a .re-
tional School for Auctioneeting, Chi- 'ward?"
"Nb," he replied sharply. "My toil
cage. Special course taken in Pure
Bred Live Stock, Real Estate, Mer- has been a labor of love. You must
ehandise and Farm Sales. Rates in know that, Helen! Though it is
keeping with prevailing markets. Sat- quite true that Sir James---"
isfaction assured, Write or wire, 1 -le broke off, and as he showed no
Qsear Klopp, Zurich, Ont. Phone : signet of continuing Helen forced him
Y8-93. Y 2666-52 to do so. "You were saying sonne-
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AUCTIONEERS
OSCAR KLOPP
thing about my uncle? a Did he send
you after me?"
"He invade me head of the search -
party, (because he knew I loved you,
and he hinted that when I had found
you I (might go to_ him. You under-
stand, Helen?"
"Yes,': answered the girl enigmat-
icaIly. "I think I° do."
Looking at her, Ainley saw that
'there was nothing to be gained by
pressing the matter further at that
moment; and excusing himself he
went to give orders to his Indians. A
short time later they resumed their
journey, and travelled steadily for
something more than an hour; then
almost in the dark they pitched camp
for the night. A substantial meal
was prepared, of which Helen par-
took in the shelter of a little tent
which had been erected • and when
she had fiidshea the meal, she seated
herself by the big fire which had been
built.
Ainley also seated hitmself less
than a yard from her; and without
giving .him a chance of asking for
her story, she instantly demanded
his.
"Now," she said, as lightly as she
could, "you shall tell me everything.
low you searched for me, how you
get on my trail at last, and the fate
from .which you saved me this morn-
ing."
Ainley( would nave preferred to
hear ter story .first; but he did not
dE'nnr to her• suggestion, and with a
little deprecatory laugh he begen. "Ib
is not very easy to talk of ones own
doings, but I will do my best to
avoid boastfulness.",
Then, carefully picking his words,
he described the anxiety her non-r•e-
,.r: n' to her uncle's camp had given
rise to; and' the preliminary search
made by himself and the Indian Joe.
As he described his own feelings of
despair at the finding of the portion
of her canoe in the drift -pile beyond
the, falls, his voice shook with quite
genuine emotion, and Helen moved
so as to bring her face a little in
shadowwhilst she watched him. In
that moment she momentarily forgot
the distrust which her own question=
ing had awakened in her, and listen-
ed absorbed whilst he narrated the
discoveryof the brooch, and the new
hope it occasioned; since it afforded'
evidence that she was' in all probab-
ility' still alive. Then he broke off
sharply. "You were, saved from the„
raver, somehow, by that fellow Stane
who was up at For 'Malsuh; were you
not?"
. "Yes! How did you know?"
9 got his. description from a half-
breed who had met and hailed you
going up the river in a canoe towards
old Fort Winagog."
"But we met no half-breed," said'
Helen quickly, her distrust awaken-
ing in full force.
"You met no half-breed?" The
surprise in Ainley's face. was quite
genuine, as Helen saw, and she re-
alized that whatever was to come,
this part of the man's" story was
quite true.
"No, we met no one, and we never
reached Fort Winagag, because our
canoe was stolen whilst we slept."
"Is that so?" Ainley's face grew
dark as he asked the question'; then
a troubled look came upon it. "The
man must have lied to me," he said,
"or have told me only half the
truth; but he must have seen you,
or how did he know that the roan who
was with you. was Stane?"
"Perhap:i he was the man whostole
our canoe," said, Helen..
"Yes," answered Ainley, "that will
be it. But -e-" He broke off without
finishing. "Anyway," he continued
after a moment, "following his state-
ment, I went up to old Fort Wine-
gog, but found no sign of you, then
back by another and a quicker route
that 3 might tell your uncle of the
lack of news, and organize a regu-
lar search. After that, I started to
beat the country round about stead-
ily. Rodwell sent news of you to all
the Inefians and trappers in the coun-
try, whilst your uncle promised a re-
ward. For weeks I searched and ail
in vain; then one day an Indian girl
came with a story of a white man
and a wonan living in a cabin on a
like and though she did not know
their names she •was able to -tell me
that this man and woman were Stan
and you:"
"Who was the girl?" asked Helen
quickly.
, "It was that Sndian girl who was
up at Fort Malsun!'"
"Miskodeed!" cried Helen.
"That, I (believe, was her name.
She looked on Stane as her lover and
she did you the honor of being jeal-
ous of you!" Ainley laughed as he
spoke. "Abtur'd of course - But
what will you? The primitive, un-
tutored heart is very simple in its
emotions, and the man was her par-
arnour!"
It••is a lie!" cried Helen hotly. "He
had spoken to her only twice in his
life."
"He was scarcely likely to own to
anything more, •tie you," answered
Ainley, "and in any case I am giving
you the Indian girl's version; that it
accords with my own belief is of lit-
tle moment. What I do know is that
she cared nothing about the reward
your-uncile offered, and that her sole
purpose seemed to be to remove you
from Stane's company." ••
"And when you heard?" asked Hel-
en prompting him as he fell silent.
"When 7 heard, I did not wash
time. I made a bee -line for the cab-
in on the lake, taking the girl with
me. 'I arrived there last night,-,---"
"lira?' long were you nn the way?"
interrupted .Helen suddenly.
"Four days."
"And Miskodeed was with you all
the time?"
"Of course!" answered Ainley a
trifle uneasily. "She was our guide,"
"I see," answered Helen quietly.
. 'lets
She' made ° no further comment on,
the Indian girl, --but she knew now
that Ainley had departed from. what-
ever truth there was in his narrative,
for Miskod'eed, on the 'sure evidence
of her own eyes, had been at the In-
dian eneam(pnnent when he claimed
she had• been with him. She listened
`quietly whilst. Ainley continued:
,,,,"as I was saying, .I arrived in the
neighborhood of .the cabin last night
to find you 'gone "
"And Mr. Stane?" she asked al-
most breathlessly. "Did you find
him? Did you see 'hini?"
Ainley shook his head.. 'INo, I did
not see him myself, but one of my
men turned- a body over that was
lying. in the snow. 'It was that of a
white man, who could be no other
than Stane!"
Helen 'flinched at the answer which
confirmed what the half-breed had
said to her about Stane being dead.
She looked away,.not wishing Ainlev
to see her ..face at that moment,
whilst the hot tears welled in her
eyes, and the man, choosing to dis-
-regard her manifest sorrow, continued
his story. "We found an Indian in
the snow, who' had been wounded in
the fight,,as he told us, and on pres-
sure he gave me the information that
you had been carried away by a• half
breed of the name of Chigmok, who,
as the Indian averred, was making
for the lake of the Little Moose, that'
is the .lake where 'we rescued you.
This wounded man also informed us
that Chigmok had a pamp on the lake,
gave us instructions how to, find it,
and volunteered the furtherinforma-
tion that Chigmok was taking the
longest route to the lake, since that
was the easier way for a heavily -
loaded sledge. There 'was a shorter
way, as he informed us, a way which,
if we travelled hard, would bring u;
to the lake . before 'Chigmok himself;
and after considering the matter
carefully I decided to take the short-
er•route, and to await your captor at
his own camp, since, as he had no
reason for anticipating pursuit, ' the
surprise would be all the more com-
plete. We arrived there in good time
and- Well, you know ,the rest,
Helen."
"Not nuite," answered the, girl in a
netters, toneless voice. "You have
net yet told me what this man Chig-
niok proposed to do with nae."'
"Well, the wounded Indian told •us
that he had fallen violently in love,
with you,..and that he proposed to,
:rake you his squaw." .
"All!"
Ainley interpreted the exclamation
in his own way, but looking at the
girl was surprised by a look which
haci cone into her face. Her listless-
ness had fallen from her. There was
a look of absorption about Fier which
puzzled him, and he wondered what.
she was thinking of. He did not
know what hex,_eaptor had' revealed
t'e her, and so never dreamed the
truth, which was that. Helen was
thinking that ' for the second time he
had fallen from, the truth in his nar-
rative. But again she gave -no fur-
ther sign. Fon a little time she sat
there grasping at the hope, the very
little hope it gave her. He had lied
twice .she was sure. ' What reason
was there for supposing that the
other parts of his narrative were
true? He had owned that he hal
not seen Hubert Steno's body, and
that he had taken the Indian's word.
But what if that were a -lie,' what
if after all there had beeruno body
-what if that, like the other things,
was a fabrication? It was true that
the half-breed had said Stane was
dead, but that might be a mistake.
A faint hope stirred in her heart and
she determined to ,question Ainley'e
twos Indians as soon as the oppor-
tunity arose. Then a new thought
came to her, and she turned quickly
to Ainley.
"Tell me one thing," she said.
"When you arrived at the cabin the
attack was quite over?"
"Q''te,'• he answered. .,
"A d yo did not take part in the:
fighti You fired no shots at the
tg
attackers?"
"No," he answered. "They had
gene When we arrived, all except the
wounded Indian who gave me the in-
formation." .
"Then who was it?" r.he cried.
"Who vac; it? I do not understand
what you mean, Helen."
"Some one fired on the Indians
from the wood and he kept on firing
as the •Indians bound me to . the
sledge, and even after we had begun
to flee."
Ainley rose abru-ptly to,his feet. It
was very clear to the girl that the
information she had given him had
sstonished,him. His man ner betray-
ed perturbation as he replied in short,
jerky sentences: "You amaze me!
What you say is -most astonishing.
Are you sure? You have not dream-
ed 'this by any chance?"
"If I have," answered Helen, "an-
other skated' my dream. For when
I heard the shots I thought that Mr.
Stane had fired them; it was the half
breed who told me that 1 was mis-
taken, and that the shots had been
fired by some one in the forest."
Ainley's ,perturbation did not sub-
side at this further information.
There was in hie fare a look, of agi-
tation that amounted almost to ap-
prehension. "I do not understand it
at all," he said, more to himself than
to Helen. "It is beyond me. Good
Heavens! Is it possible that Stane
escaped after all? 'Hle-'--"
"I thought one of your men saw
his body?" interrupted Hetet quick-
ly"He• certainly saw the body of a
white man, or so he avers, and 1 had
no reason to suppose that it could be
any one else!"
"Then," saki the girl, "you are not
sure?" "
but 1' em mwa'lljr' eertaip, WAS 'fit
why worry ah tit 'g azie? *.mead o;
alive he can he at/thing' Y}111�,
The girl turned t6. ,htm ei'iai'ilty
and there was asfiash'in her eyes afd
a 'oak on her face that startled bine
"Dead pr alive," she said ejureklyr
"he is more to me than you ever can
bet"'
• "Helen!"' Thera was a note of an-
gry (protest in .Ainley's• voice. "You
.cater not thinly what you are saying.
You must have forgotten how I love
yme.,"
"""No," answered the girl deliberate-
ly. •"I have not forgotten."
"Then you are forgetting what's• I•
have endured for you --a11 the . toil
and travail of these weeks of `search
-the risks I have taken to And you,
the risks I took this morning. Stane
may have done something heroic in
saving you from the river, I don't
know; but I do know that, as• you
told (nue months ago, you are a hero-
worshipper and I .beg of you not to
be misled by a mere romantic enio
tion. I. have risked my life.. a score
of times to Serve you. This morning
I saved you from something worse
than death,. and .surely I deserve a
little consideration at your hands.
Will jou not .think again? Since
heroism is your fetish, can you find
nothing heroic in my labors, in my
service?"
The man was' in deadly earpest,
'pleading for something on which his
heart was set, and whatever dissimu-
lation there had been in his narrative,
there was none whatever in his.plead-
ings. But Helen remembered how her
lover had gone to prison for this
man's deed, and her heart was like
a flint, her tone as cold as ice as she
answered him, '
"You do not understand," she .said,
"you have not yet heard my story.
When you have, whatever I may owe
you, you will not press me again."
"Tell me thestory then," , cried
Ainley in a voice hoarse with passion.
"And for God's sake, be' quiek .about
it!"
CHAPTER XXIII •
A SURPRISE FOR AINLEY
"I will," answered Helen coldly, and
without further' preamble began the
narrative of all that had befallen her
from the time she, had left her uncle's
camp to inspect the beaver colony
inley listened fol• a long time with
o ,, tlerruption. Much of the story
he already knew, though the girl wa,s
unaware of the fact; much more he
had guessed, but some things were
unknown to him, and when she gave
the account of Stane's accident at the
deadfall and of the camp she had
made there, he broke out in chagrin:
"That explains how 'it was we never
found you. We must have passed
within a very' few miles of you."
"You were once within a quarter
of a mile of me."
"How do you know that?" he
cried. -
"Because I sawyou and the In-
dian Joe piteh your camp on the'
shore of the lake."
"You saw he .began; and then
stopped, staring at her with incredu-
lous eyes.
"Yes! I watched you make your
fire, and then I went back to camp,
and put out my own :fire."
"Why;?" he demanded harshly,
though he had already guessed.
"Because I was afraid you would
discover me," answered the girl calm-
ly. "And I, with a joyful' heart,
watched you departing in the niorn-
rnAinley rose suddenly to his feet.
"Helen," he cried hoarsely, "do you
know what you are saying? You are
telling me that you were glad to be
left alone in this god=forsaken wild-
erness with a man who was a /dis-
charged convict! I wonder what our
world would think of that confes-
sion?"
"I do not care what our world, as
you call it, would think about my ac-
tion, These few months in. the wil-
derness have made me think little of
those 'conventions which have such
rigid observance the letter but are
cutraged in the spirit every day."
"Our acquaintances would say-"
he began, with a note of bitter malice
in his voice, but Helen interrupted
him. ,
"I wonder what our acquaintances
would say if they knew everything
about the crime for which Hubert
Stane became a convict?" •
As she dealt this blow the girl
looked at him with ruthless eyes.
Now she was. defending, not herself
alone, ,but 'the memory of the man
she loved, and who out of considera-
tion for herself had only declared hi;
love when he was going out to meet.
his death. That thought made her
merciless, and as she saw hint waver
under the weight of the blow and hip
face grow white as the snow about
them, she continued unflinchingly;
"No, not in the sense you mean;
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to equip an ennsietittieMe and.
recover that evidenge gni, O bak
to the world, h order 'to e'leax
memory of the then whole yotv
so deeply wrged.":
"There willonbe no need tor.
or t'.hat
fortunately "' a
, Mike Yardely;aiSj. `-
:voice behind her,
'The girl jumped to her feet in s'ur.
.prise. And Ainley took a quiek step
forward as a maxi emerged franc the.
•shadow of the trees into 'the circle
of the firelight', it (was the fliounted•
policeman,. Dandy Anderton, and be.
hind him came another man at when
Helen stared for a moment incredu-
ously, then with a great cry of joy
ran to meet him.
"Hubert! Hubert!"
"Yes!" he answered, slipping an
arm about her.
"But I thought -I thought -,--l!
"I was afraid you (might think so,"
he replied in answer to her unspoken
thought. "But that could not be
helped. I followed after you as fast
as I could, and I was at your heels
when your captors were shot down
on the lake and the snow came on."
o'Qh, how glad. I am that you are
alive! That you have' found me."
• She rested against him well con-
tent, and Stane's arm about her tight-
ened its grip; then they came back
to the little world about them, at the
sound of the'. policeman's voice.
"Didn't know me, Ainley? I dare-
say not. I'm not quite the tailor's
mannikin that I was in the old days
at the Varsity. Got a' man's' job now,
you see. And that reminds me, I'm
here on duty. I happened to be up
the Little Moose when that shooting
took place this morning. . There's a
couple of dead' Indians up, there, and
as I guess you had something to do
with their sudden deaths I shall have
to call on you for an explanation, you
know.le'"
Ainy looked at • the policeman
without Isar, and then for a moment
his eyes turned and rested on Helen
an,d' Stane standing together in the
shadow of a --"great fir -tree. It must
have been a .moment of exceeding
bitterness to him, but beyond a short
abrupt laugh he gave no sign of hi.;
feelings. He turned again to the
policeman. Apparently. he was per-
fectla cool arid salf-possessed. He.
waved a hand towards the fire.
"May as well make ourselves com-
fortable. It's rather a long story I
have to tee Where are your dogs?"
"Back in the wood -anchored. I'll
slip back and fetch them."
"Nro," said Stane, "I will go back
for them•"
.He turned and Helen turned with
him.
"Youind!" dont .!miind?" she whispered..
"M
She walked by his side, a hand On
his arm. Once when •they were well
in the shadows of the wood they stop-
ped, and with his arm about her he
kissed her.
"My dear!" he
dear!"
Helen said nothing • immediately,
but gave a little sobbing laugh of
gladness. Then after a moment she
asked: "I1ow did you escape? How
did you find me?"
"It is too long a story to tell you
the whole of it just now. But•right
in the nick of time, when I was ex-
pecting to die, the owner of our cab-
in, Jean Benard, carne back. He sav-
ed my life; but as he knew nothing
about.':yotr, the attackers got away
with you, but as soon as he heard
my story he got ready to pursue, and
having found out that your kidnap-
pers were making for. the Little
Moose we took a short cut and wait-
ed for you. We were at your heel,
when the rifle's fired from the shore
whispered, "my
"
"Then you were with that second
sledge?" -
"Yes, I and Jean Benard!" •
"I saw you and I wondered," cried
Helen. "But the half-breed had told
me you were dead."
"We lost you in the snow," said
Stane, continuing - his explanation,
"but found Anderton, and though the
snow was as bad as ever, after
time we started to search for your
trail. Jean Benard found it deep in
the wood where we were searching,
knowing the lake was impossible for
.any one to travel in the storm, and
after he had made the discovery, An-
derton and I started to track you."
"And where is Jean. Benard?" ask-
1
ed Helen quickly. "I want to thank I
him fol• saving you, for bringing joy
back •to me when I thought that it -
was dead far ever."
"He is following us; he will be
here, presently."
"Then I shall see him?"
"I hope so. But we must hurry
on, 'dear. The dogs-"
"Bother the dogs---"
"But I want to hear Gerald Ain-
ley's explanation. It is important
that I should."
"I have already heard it," said
Helen quickly. "'It is full of lies."
"You think so?"
"I know it."
• "All the more reason that i should
hear it with Anderton. There is
much more behind all this than you
know, Helen."
"Perhaps I guess something of
what lies behind."
"I do not think yoa can. It is an
e traordinary story, 'and there will
hra denouncement presently that will
s r -prise Ainley. Come!"
They moved forward together,
found the dogs and having righted
the sledge by which they had been
anchored, they returned to the camp.
Ainley, pipe in hand, apparently quite
cool, was talking. He gave one
glance at the couple as they re -en -
t -red the circle of light, watched
Stene for a moment as he stooped to
=harness the doge, and then con-
tinued the story h had' beeh telling
glibly and evenly.
"If they knew what d know they
might say that I had made a wise
choice in remaining with a' convict
who had suffered for something of
which he was innocent, instead of
going with the man who sent another
pian t,
"Helen! You are mad! mad!" cried
Ainley in a voice so wild that one of
the Indians, dozing at the other side
of the fire, started suddenly to his
feet, and looked around him as' if for
enemies. Ainley saw him and check-
ed the othee wild words which sprang
to his lips, and after a moment the
Indian sank down on his haunches and
dropped lois' chin on his breast a -e
gain.
"No," answered Helen' calmly. "I
am not mad, I am telling the truth,
as you gave me evidence just,'now.
You did not let me finish my sent-
ence. You knew what I was going
to say. Ho* did you know it? You
could not have guessed it if the facts
had not been within your knowledge,
She .broke off ,and was silent for a
moment whilst Ainley stared at her
with wild eyes. "I may be in your
debt for what happened this morn-
ing. I do not know, frivol do not,
cannot trust you; but I will never for-
give you for what the man I loved
suffered, Ne'verl"
'"You believe some .,lyin:g tale of
Stane's?" said Ainley in a sneering
attempt to cover up his own discom-
fiture.
"I believe what he ... told me, I
would have believed it on his word
alone, but fortunately the matter does
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mak is what the Indians call a bad
man -but perhaps you know him?"
'He broke off and looked directly at
Anderton as he spoke, and waitedfor
a reply. The .mounted policeman nod-
ded, and as casually as he could re-
plied: "Yes, I have met him. He•
is•~
-no good."
(Continued next week)
WIT AND WISDOM
Some of the cars sold this year,
we understand, have floating pay-
ments-Wirmipeg Free Press.
An apple tree near Fredericton, N.
B. now carries 107 grafts. What
politician can 'beat this? -Woodstock
Sentinel- Review.
While there have been many not-
able' shifts and changes here lately,
the congressional record remains un-
alterably drey., Nashville Banner. .
Even good writers can write toe
much, and bad writers cannot write
too little. -G. K. Chesterton.
"What's the use of going camping"''
Asks Eph...Kiljoy, of Newport, "when
ou can get all the mosquito bitty
nybody could desire without stirring
off the front porch?" - Harrisburg
elegraph.
Visitors to the library of the Brit-
ish Museum number more than 1,-
200,000 every. day. There are over,
4,000,000 volumes on the sixty miles
(Pf shelving. -London Answers.
Watch out next Saturday evening.
There were 5,763 accidents from slip-
ping in bath tubs in New York last
year.-Kiteh•ener Record.
One of the strangest sights in the
-world is on a mountain_,,top of Luz-
on, Phillippine Islands.' cloth-
ed and sitting in groups of front 10
to 25 each, there are hundreds of
bodies• of Igorots which- have been
'Mummified by the hot, dry air -their
method of 'burial. It resembles a vast
picnic. -(Collier's.
* * *
'Why aren't girl scouts taught to
do one good left turn a day? '
"Having got the news, I made
straight for the cabin, and had the
ill -luck to arrive there half an hour
too late. One of the mep foul d a
dead man, who, from the description,
I mistook for Starve -there, and we•
also found a wounded Indian, who,
with a little persuasion, told us what
he knew, which was that a half-breed
of the name of 'Chigmok, inflamed
with love for' Miss Yardely, had car-
ried her off, designing to make her
his squaw. I understand this Chig-
LONDON AND WINGHAM
South.
p.m.
Wingham 2.05
Belgrave 2.22
Blyth 2.33
Londesboro 2.40
Clinton 3.08
Brucefield 3.26 '
Kippen 3.33
Hensall a I 3.39
Exeter 3.53
North.
1i131104+e4
Exeter
Hensall
Kippen
Brucefield
Clinton
Londesboro
Blyth -
Belgrave
Wingham
10.59
11.12
11.18
•11.27'
11.58
12.16
12.23
12.33
1247
C.N.R. es -
East.
Goderich
Holmesville
Clinton
Seaforth
St. Columban
Dublin
Dublin
St. Columban
Seaforth
Clinton
West.
H'olmes�ille
Goderich
a.m.
6.35
6.50
6.58
7.12
7.18
7.23
p.m.
2.40
2.56
3.05
3.21
3.27
342
11.24 • 9.12
11.29
11.40 9.2&
11.55 9.39
12.05 9.53
12.20 10.05
" C. P. R. TIME TABLE
East.
Goderich
Menset
McGaw
Auburn
Blyth
Walton
McNau, ht . -
Torontb
West.,
a.m.
5.50
5.55
6.04
6.11.
6.25
6.40
6.52
10.25
8.111.
Toronto ....r, 7.40
McNaught .. 11.49
12.01
12.12•
Auburn 12.23
'MeGew �.. 12.84
Menet 12,41
Goderich 12.46
Walton
Blyth
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