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AUGUST 25 1933,
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Phone No, 91 •
JOHN J. HUGGARD
Barrister, Solietor,
Notary -Public, Etc.
Beattie Block - - Seaforth, Ont.
• HAYS & MEIR
&weeding R. S. Hays
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and Notaries Public. Solicitors for
the Dominion Bank. Office in rear of
the Dominion Bank,, Seaforth. Money
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VETERINARY
JOHN GRIEVE, V.S.
Honor graduate of Ontario Veterin-
ary College. All diseases of domestic
' animals treated. Calls promptly at,
tended to and charges moderate. Vet-
erinary Dentistry a specialty. Office
and residence on Goderich Street, One
door east of Dr. Mackay's office,. Sea -
forth.
A. R. CAMPBELL, V.S. •
Graduate of Ontario Veterinary
College,University of Toronto. All
diseases 'of domestic animals treated
by the most modern, principles.
Charges reasonable. Day or night
calls promptly attended to. Office on
Wain Street, Hensall, opposite Town'
Hall. Phone 116. Breeder 'of 'Scot-
tish Terries. I nmerness Kennels,
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MEDIC AL
DR. E. J. R. FORSTER
Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat
Graduate in Medicine, University of
Toronto.
Late assistant New York Opthal-
mei and Aural Institute, Moorefield's
Eye and Golden Square Throat Hos-
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53 Waterloo Street, South, Stratford.
DR. W. C. SPRAT
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University of Western Ontario. 'Lon-
don. Member of College of Physic-
ians and Surgeons of Ontario. Office
in Aberhart's Drag Store, Main St.,
Seaforth. Phone 90.
DR. F. J. BURROWS
'Office and residence Goderich Street,
least of the United Church, Sea -
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County of Huron.
Dr. C. MACKAY
C. Mackay, honor graduate of Trin-
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Night. calls answered from residence,
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of Ontario. Post graduate work at
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Hospital, London. Phone: Hensall,
56. Office, Ring Street, Hensall.
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These Women
by' E. PHILLIPS OPPENHEIM
(Continued fm last week)
He tried' to read but it was in vain.
His pulses seemed to be beating at
fever 'heat, 'his temples were- throb-
bing. Ile threw open' the window.
Although it was now early October,
it was a 'soft, warm night. A crowd
of unfamiliar thoughts came rushing
into his brain. After all, he was a
man like' others. His was. the same
'birthright, even though he had not
chosen fritter it away in small
love affairs, in the flirtations of sal-
ad days. Yet he was not different
from others. Deep down in his be-
ing there was a "passion .as strong
and compelling as it is given to any
man to feel; chainede.,perhaps,. by
!reason of a certain discriminating
fastidiousness, a religious sense of
offering it in its entirety, but tearing
now at its chain wildly, madly. Some
breath of wind, a strain of music, a
fragrant memork, perhaps the ling-
ering sweetness of that kiss upon his
lips, had wrought. him an evil turn.
As he stood there 'he felt the slow
fire burning up .in his Iveins. There
was but one woman in this world for
him, whether he died to -morrow or
lived to the full measure of his days.
Weren't the byWays of the world fill-
ed with men whom opportunities had
passed "by? His hand crept to his
waitscoat picket. Once ;more he felt
the key which Mary had asked him
to keep for her as they had entered
the restaurant. A crowd of bewilder-
ing, 'magnificent, quivering thoughts
struggled into his mind. He thrust
them down, onlypto find them leap
up again, stronger and stronger ev-
ery time. He stood like a man at
bay, fighting with 'some unchained
thing in his life of whose very exist-
ence he had scarcely dreamed. Again
and again he 'threw lhirriself into his
chair and struggled with his wOrk.
It was the .yery vainest of efforts.
Some new power possessed him; some
new, invincible force was stupefying
his will.
He rose and crept out into the
hall. 'Silently though he went,
'Parkes heard him and glided to his
side.
"You are going out, sir?" he de-
manded.
"For a little time'," Jermyn an-
swered.
"Will you dress, sir? 'Tour things
are all ready."
Jermyn shook his head.
"I 'il'l go as I arm Get me my
coat and hat."
He passed out into the night. The
air was soft, the broad streets were
packed with motor cars and taxi-
cabs and electric "broughams,. Women
•in snowy -white opera. cloaks, bejewel-
led, 'beautified 'by the impression
which was all one could gather of
themleaned back amongst the cush-
ions; well satisfied men sat by their
sides. A boy and a girl drove by in
a hansom, with their arms unblush-
ingly around one another. There
were couples walking arm4n-arm a-
long the pavement and 'whispering
as they went. It' was some magic
that was in the atmosphere' that
night, some sorcery which had start-
ed the call to which for so long his.
blood had failed to respond.
"Burley Court," he told the man.
CHAPTER XXIII
Sybil drew the reading lamp a lit-
tle nearer to her and opened a copy
of her part. Her little flat was on
the topmost floor of the building,
and at eleven o'clock the street out-
side was almost deserted. Her maid
had gone to bed. Sybil's solitude was
"Immeasurable and complete. The very
quietness 'beguiled her thoughts a-
way from her work. Calm and self-
possessed though she tried to remain
throughout the days, it was these
lonely hours which she . sometimes
feared. To -night the battle was to
begin afresh. She felt -them coming,
all those demons of regret and mems
ory against which she seemed to 'be
fighting always a losing battle. She
rose to her feet and looked half wild-
ly around her. If only there could
he escape! •
The clock ticked steadily on, a lit-
tle piece of coal fell on to the hearth
and sizzled out. There was no sound
upon which she could focus her at-
tention, no way' of escape from the
thoughts which were already quick-
ening the hefting of her heart. Then
something happened., sotnething en-
tirely unexpected. The lift stopped
at the. flat below. Some one stepped
out and commenced to ascend the few
remaining stairs. , Sybil glanced at
the clock. A visitor at such an hour
was an impossibility. She moved to
the sitting room door and stood with
it open in her hand, waiting for the
hell. But there was no bell. A key
was fitted into the lock, the door was
slowly opened. A little cry broke
from her lips, a cry which died away
'before it was half uttered. It was
.Jermyn who entered.
Her lips, 'faltered his name. She
gazed at him in blank astonishment.
He closed the door behind him. Then
he s.ameroftly towards her and pan-
ed 'by her side into the sitting room.
All the time her eyes never left his
face. There was a change there,
something she did not understand.
"Mary gave me ter key to take
care of to -night," h6" whisrpered.
"But why have you comes -snow --
at this time of night?"..
His eyes told her. There was a
new thing there, something which
half gladdened and half terrified her.
"Because I couldn't help it!" he
'cried hoarsely. "Because I couldn't
keep away! All the time this key
has been burning in 'my pocket; and
there is something which you must
be told, something which was there
before in like a black shadow all the
'time we. sat, at dinner, something
haste tried to strangle but can't,
something I must tell you to -night."
"Something neve?" she faltered.
"Oh, my God! Something more?"
9 am going to marry Lucille de
Sayers."
(She shrank a little away yet 'she
did not seem to wholly understand.
There was a certain stricken horror
in her face, but her chief expression
was still one of bewildtrmer.t.
'"You are going to marry the
Duchesse de Sayers -to marry her?
I don't understand, Jermyn."
"I am going to marry her," he
muttered, "very soon."
"There is some reason for this?"
she asked 'with trembling lips.
"There is," he answered.
- "You must tell me at once," s'he
insisted -"at once, mind. I thought
that I had enough to bear, but this
-tell me, why are you doing it?"
"Because she knows'!" Jermyn said
slowly.
(Sybil for a moment was stupefied,
her brain seemed to refuse to work.
Then she began to laugh -a queer
little' unnatural sound.
"Because -she knows.," she repeat-
ed. "Jermyn went on. "I couldn't
believe her myself at first, but she
is in earnest. She' 'knows and she
insists."
'She drew Jermyn towards a chair
and seated herself on an ottoman by
his feet..
"You 'poor man!" she murmured
with 'quivering lip. "If only I had
never come .on that ill-fated visit!
jermyn, doesn't ittseem all too hor-
rible? That man --oh, how terrified'
I have been of him! He is dead, so
what I am going to say m'u'st sound
horrible, and yet it is the truth; it
is. my one consolation by day and 'by
night. Her was a brute -he was not
fit to live."
"You are right," 'Jermyn admitted
almost eagerly. "It was the pen-
dulum of justice which swung. Aynes-
worth deserved his fate. Yet you
and 'I must carry the burden of it
on' our 'shoulders all our days."
"Does she know," Sybil asked, "that
you -that you do not care?"
iHe laughed hardly.
"She knows," he reminded her,
"that on the morning of that day I
told her that 'I was the happiest man
on earth because you, the only wo-
man .whorn I ever 'Rived, had
promised to marry me. She knows
at least that I am not eapricions."
"Is it that she cares,. do you think."
'"In her, way," Jermyn replied, "yes
in her way she tares."
'How did she -find out?"
"Her hand was down at bridgr.
She walked along the terrace," he
answered wearily. "Oh, she knows
right enough! And, Sybil, she isn't
quite like other women. She`isn't
altogether English., you know. She is
full of queer passion's and humours.
I 'believe that she was ton the very
point of telling the truth that night."
Sybil covered her face with her
hands.
"Sometimes it all seems too much
for me," she said quietly. "-Night
after.night I sit here and the tortur-
ing thoughts come, and. it seems to
me that .no one was ever so miser;.'
able, that no one ever could be so
unhappy. Now there is this -you
are going to marry!"
"Don't talk as though it were a
matter of choice, for God's sake!" he
exclaimed. "I marry to save "
"Don't!" she interrupted. •
"I marry to keep a bargain, then,"
he wept on. "I marry to seal that
woman's lips, I wish to Heaven I
'had wrung her neck before I had ever
let her come to Annerley!"
'Sybil in those few moments looked
like a woman for whom the, storms
of life were over, a woman who had
suffered so greatly that she had pass[
ed through to the other side. She
we:, very quiet and very pale, her
voice seemed to have become monot-
onous; she seemed to he speaking and
thinking mechanically.
"Jerilyn," she said, "in the future
it is quite certain that I shall not see
very much mope of you. To -night,
then, I will tell you tvly I was terri-
fied to death of Lord Lakenharn;
will tell you why he transformed me
into a mad woman that night in the
billiard -room."
"Ay," Jermyn assented, "let me
hear! Not that it makes any dif-
ference now, but between us, at least,
let there ,'be absolute truth."
"My success on the stage," Sybil
continued, "was a fluke. For six
'months before my engagement et the
Imperial Theatre I was more or less
half starved and all that time Mary
was terribly ill. The woreterteonth
of my life was when I was with a
little stock company at Blackpool.
You remember the page J cut out of
the illustrated paper. Yes, I can
.see you remember. It. was because
'that month at Blaekpool was men -
tinned. It was before Lord Laken -
ham remembered. Blackpool would
have brought it all hack to him."
"You understand," Jerilyn inter-
rupted hoarsely, gripping at her
hand, "not a word unless it is your
own wish to tell mc'?"
"It is my own wirb," she assured
him. '"It is all very humiliating, but
it is not so terrible. It is my own
wish to tell you the whole truth.
Somehow, as I sit here," she went on,
her eyes fixed upoti, the fire, "I seem
to have lost all the ordinary feelings
of life. Even if it were worse, I
could tell you and feel very little.
Lord Lakenham was at Blackpool.
It -was before he came into the title
but he was well known. Hie made
friends with the manager of our
company. You know what such men
,are, Lord Lakenharn was a little god
to him. /1 -le was allowed to wander
about our theatre as he liked. Un-
fortunately, he ignored everybody
else but he took a fancy to me. It
was the affair of a moment only with
hinr-ditet one. of ,these hateful im-
pulses which come to a man of his
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type -but he pursued me all the time
I had seldom a montent's peace. I
was half starved, and in the midst
of it all the doctor told me that un-
less Mary ,was taken to would prob-
ably go wrong, she would never be
able to stand up' or run about like
other 'girls; and, above all things,
that must give her nourishing food
and plenty of it. All the tiime I felt
my own strength going, and I was
earning twenty-five shillings, a week!
I got into debt and Mary grew worse.
I want to tell you this story in as
few words as ,possible, so I won't pile
on the miseries. All the time Lord
Lakenham was pursuing me. All the
time, too, he was behaving with dev-
ilish cunning. When I had no idea
where to look for a meal he sent
baskets of hot -house roses. When I
was longing for 'beefteafor- Mary
he filled my sitting -room with "mime
osa-or would, have done if I hadn't
thrown it into the street. At last
the end came. One Friday our man-
ager wasn't there. The, show was
finished, there wasn't a penny for
anybody. , Lord Lakenham came to
the rescue. He gave everyone the
money to get back to London, and
then he turned to me. What was
there left? I "borrdwed fifty pounds
from him and told him he cd'uld come
• .'Lonslon in a ,fortnight and -and I
would repay himp."
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For the first time her voice broke
a little. Jermyn held his peace with
an effort. It seemed', to him that a
live hatred was blazing in his heart
for a dead man.
"I went to London," she continued.
"I put Mary into a 'private hospital.
I paid -paid everything to start her
there properly. There was a slight
operation and in a fem.days she was
a different' child. Then that engage-,
meat at the Imperial Theatre came,'
by the wildest of accidents. When
opened the papers the next morning
I•could have screamed'. 'I was a suc-
cess.' The struggle was over. And
behind it all ' there was -you know,
what. Then I made up my mind -I
would not pay. I think that in 'my
heart'I never meant to pay and live.
I left my trodim"s hurriedly and. moved
to another part of London. I took
no notice of Lord Lakenham's letters
or his telegrams. I hid: I had only
one fear, and that was that he would
do -me to the theatre and recognize
me. I had changed my name, I alt-
ered the fashion of doing my, hair, I
altered my appearance as much as I
possibly could. I dressed extrava-
gantly and in a different style, on
purpose. I tried' to get as far away
as could from the white, half-starv-
ed little girl of Blackpool, in case I
should see him anywhere. At first
he wrote me continually. He even
advertised in the theatrical papers.
Then his father •died, he came into
the 'title and there was silence. 'He
forgot, of course. I saw him several
times with musical comedy young
ladies, but I had passed out, of his
mind. I never met him face to face
again until that day on the platform
of Wickombe Arinerley station when
Isea,me to visit you, and when I saw
him, there I very nearly turned a-
round and ran 'back home."
Jermyn drew a long breath.
"It isn't so terrible, Sybil," he said
quietly.
She war satisfied. They both, for
a moment, revelled in a feeling of
comparative content.
"In a way, it isn't," she confessed,
"but never sent him back the fifty
pounds. I was afraid. I soon saved
the money, but I couldn't tell how to
let him have so that he couldn't
trace the sender, so I gave it to the
Actors' Benevolent Fund anonymous-
ly with his initials."
'He shook his head at her although
his eyes were kind.
"Little girl, little girl," he said',
"why didn't you tell mi. the whole
store directly you arrived at Anne:' -
ley? I could only see that you were
terrified. It is all harmless,, enough.
Life has its terrible side for some
people and Fate chose to set you
down in a hateful place. You...eould,n't
have done anything else."
"Oh, I was d fool not to tell you!"
Sybil confessed. "I wish you cdeld
have seen into my heart. It was you,
'dear Jermyn, of whom I was afraid.
Can't you understand, too, that in
those first days, in these first hours
of that wonderful life, when you told
me 'that you cared and all of a sud-
den everything was so "'han•ged, the
tlfought of Lord Lakenham andhis
admiration was like a hateful, a hid-
eous discord? You were so different,
jermyn, and mixed with all my love
was just a little fear id' you. I had
always hoped that ri were some
feCi't;' men in the world like you, but
you were the first whom I had met,
and I was afraid that when you
heard of those ugly days I should
come toppling down in your thoughts.
You know that 1.,have leen good, dear
-you would believe' that -hut you
have so much beautiful sentiment. I
felt that even the thought of those
things and of Lord Lakenham would
somehow destroy the twenty of those
first few days."
"Little lady," he murmured, "aren't
'human like other men'? Could you
really have thought me such an in-
tolerable prig?"
"Oh,t'I was wrong -wrong!" she
admitted sorrowfully. "I just went
by how I felt, I wouldn't think -I
wouldn't use my brain, But, of
course, it was a fallacy. Because we
were living in a Paradise, it was fool-
ish to imagine that one could shut
out the knowledge that marry people
in the world like Lord Lakenham, live
in pigsties. 'But I was so happy to
have found my little corner in life,
and I- was so terribly afraid of los-
ing it."
'She was sitting on the arm o his
chair now, her hands clasped her
eyes fixed upon her interlooke fin-
gers. He leaned over her, his fin -
gem touched ;her filmUlder. %e
room was going Mind, lat.
mese had men to plan tireir limes' with
tElir brains? Those might do that
who were immune against the great,
forces of the world,
"'Sybil," he whispered, "it's all 'ter
ruble, but to -night, as 'I sat in my
room, ,something Caine to me, some
new thing, se:seething I den% under -
Stand even now. Only it seemed so
big and it made everything else seem
so Small. I couldn't keep away from
you. I• felt that I Must tell you ev-
erything and tell you this. Sybil, 1
have promised nothing but my name,
I will giva. nothing but my name.
Sybil, for me all my days, for all
the days Of my life, there. is no other
woman but you!"
She shivered a little. He dropped
on one knee by her side. The con-
sciousnesis of her near presence set
.him, quivering like a boy, his arm
half -hesitatingly went around 'her
waist. err
"Dear," he went on, "look up. There
isn't anybody else in the world I love
-there isn't anything else I shall
ever desire except you -your kisses,
the feel of our arms, the light from
your eyes. There is no one else with
whom I could even walk in the gar-
dens of Paradise."
She was tremblilig violently. Her
hand stole out as though to keep hire
away.
• "Jerralyn," she, faltered, "we aren't
like that -Jou or I. Oh, I have, loved
you so much becauSe I know that you
'belong to the 'wonderful world, and
it's the world have struggled so
hard to keep my little place in
through all the troubles!"
"Should we lose it?" he demanded.
"Once I should have answered very
decidedly, but that was before' I car-
ed, before I knew what a wonderful
thing love is, love Which• comes but
once in a lifetime, which one knows
is eternal. There isn't a thought
comes now from my heart worth
haelng,. Sybil, that hasn't a little of
you in it. There isn't a beautiful
place I can look into without finding
it einpty unless you are there."
,She turned her head; she looked
at him wildly. Her lips were quiv-
ering,, her eyes . were full of the
strange things.
"Jerilyn!"
He caught her into. his arras. His
lips followed hers as her head. sank
back. Then they heard a little voice
quite close, and a little clapping of
hands.
'"Hurrah!"
For a moment they remained as
though turned to stone. Slowly Sybil
opened 'her eyes., raised her head and
looked around.' 'Mary was standing in
the open doorway of the room, in
her nightgown., She beamed upon
them with the air of one who has
Made a delightful discovery.
"Oh, I am 90 glad that you two
are friends again!" she exclaimed. "I
thought I heard' voices and I just
peeped in to see. .You didn't even
hear me open the d.00r. You silly
people! I do believe 'that you've just
made up a quarrel." , •
She came a little further into the
room, helped herself to an apple from
a dish, and sat and looked at them,
swinging her sliPpered feet.
`I am so ilad really," she went
on, "because Jermyn, you will be
able to look after Sybil, won't you,
while I am away at boarding school
and she won't 'be nearly so lonely
then,"
"Yes," Jermyn answered, "I shall
be able to do that."
"Whatever' made you come so late
at night?" the child asked, selecting
a place to bite at her apple.
"I came to bring 'back the key
you gave me to take care of," Jerm-
yn reminded her.
"What jokes!" Mary exclaimed
gleefully. "I didn't ask for it back
on purpose. I thought perhaps you'd
have to come. But I am glad that
you and Sybil are quite, quite friends
again. You are, .aren't you?"
"Yes, we are," he answerel "I
think'that we can promise her that,
can't we, Sybil?"
She smiled at him without meeting
1-th44 eyes.
"Of course, T expect I shall like
hoarding school," Mary coptinued,
"because I love having other girls to
play with and talk to and that sort
of thing, but the one thing that spoilt
it all was that I was so afraid that
Sybil would he \TIT lonely when I
was gone. Now I shall feel quite
happy. Watch me, .Termynl"
She threw the core of her apple
into the heart of the fire and looked foolish of you? I am thirty-one
at him triumphantly. yea rs old, you know. Sybil Cluley
"Don't you wish you could, throw as may he anything you like to call
straight hs that every time" she her. That is jtist your point of vii w.
asked. "lermyn, arc you going to Sc fm n I ennetOtned. pht is the
see me off 'to -morrow from Victoria." only Woman I have OTT!' eared for;
"I will if I possibly can," he prom- i•ho is the only woman T (ver shall
ised. "And I think care f o r "
He glanced at. the • clock and
stretched out his hand for his hat.
Sybil's eyes suddenly met his and
there was a wonderful lookin them.
"We'll both let him out, Mary, and
then I must put you to hod. dear,"
she sail.
Jermyn laid the key upon the table.
Mary locked her arms through his.
Sybil walked gravely by his other
side, but when they reached the door
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!She turned slowly around. She
was wearing a wonderfully Made
gown of soft grey.. yelset with chin-
chilla trimming, a hat to Match, and
grey shoes and stockings.
1"As an artist, now„ My dear Jer-
myn, confess that you never saw a
more beautiful effect," she went on,
arranging a bunch of Parma violets
at the bosom of her gown... "If you
were at all sensible of the obliga-
tions of your position you would feel
an amazing desire to emlbrace me
upon the spot."
She turned to face him 'with her,
arms slightly extended. Jermyn,
without moving, looked at her a lit-
tle grimly.
'Unfortunately,l' he said, "I have
never been able to, understand the
point of view of the n-ilan who is able
to'desire embraces from two women
at the same time. I happen, as you
know, to care for som'dbody else."
The brilliant, provocative look
passed suddenly from, her face. An
angry light shot from her eyes.
oIt is scarcely in the best of taste
to remind me of it," she declared
quickly.
"My retort," he, reminded her,
"would be a little Obvious."
,She held out her 'hand.
"Please don't go on," she begged.
"There will be time enough for us,
to quarrel after we are married. The,
car is waiting."
"I am sorry," Jermyn said, "I
have just come toxplain that I can -
'not go out with you this afternoon."
'She stopped short on her way to
the door.
"And why not?"
"I must go to the theatre," he an-
swered. "We have been obliged to
change the hour of our rehearsal to-
day. Miss Cluley had to see her sis-
ter off to Brussels this morning. We
are rehearsing at three o'clock in-
stead of at eleven. I am on my way
there now."
"Is your presence at every rehears-
al necessary?"
"Perhaps not, absolutely," he ••re-
plied. "On the other hand, it is a
great 'pleasure to me, and a compli-
ment which I think I owe to my art-
istes."
"Do you owe nothing to me?" she
demanded. "I promised my cousin a
week ago that you should go to Mer-
chester House' with me this after-
noon."
"What I owe to you," he said.
gravely, "I shall do my best to pay."
She came over to him, laid 'her
hands suddenly upon, his shoulders
and smiled up into his face. She ig-
nored his impassiveness. Her lips
seemed almost to court his.
,`Jenmyn," she begged, "do not be
angry with me. I know that I am
foolish and jealous -sick with jeal-
ousy of Sybil Cluley. 'It is foolish
of, me because I know that you care
for her just now and that you think
you don't, care for me, 'but if only
I could make you believe it, you'll
care for me,
dear, lohg after ou've
forgotten 111e1'.r. She is just a little
flash of moonshine. She hasn't•much
of a soul; she isn't much of a human
being, anyway. Jermyn, you , can
take me with you hand in hand, in-
to worlds which would be all strange
to her, worlds she could never even
enter. Don't be foolish, please. Don't
give 'away the 'best part of yourself
to- her while I am hungering for you:
Don't come to me as a harsh, unpleas-
ant duty and think of yourself as a.
martyr., Aren't I as good looking
as she is, Jermyn? People would
tell you so. I knees I'm cleverer. She
makes herself attractive because she
tae„ell else_stage tricks. She can
keep herself in the limelight all the
time. It isn't a great gift to be able
to act erettily, you know, .Termyn.
You and I used to agree with Haz-
litt. We never believed that the real
tile,-reart,‘er burned in the mummer's,
i
Jermyn remained u n moved. He
held his head even a little higher.
"Lucille." he said, -you treat me
as though I were a boy to be humour-
ed all the tint" Mei' obedience to your
whims. Don't you think it is a little
Lucille -hivered, but she did not
move away. Slit' crept Gaon a little
closer to him, straining as though to
take him into her arms. 'Her eyes'
!gentled with hint.
"Jermyn,'' she went en, 'ell my
life I have cared. I, have aiway-
hoped and hoped ;hat some lay you
might care a little ton. Do you
Idame me relieving that you
wiTl? There isn't anyone who could
she gave him both her hands. He ,make you Pooh a good wife as
stooped and kissed her upon the fore- -hall. I wouldn't hind you to me if
had.
"Dear," he whispered', "I under-
stand --.-I know,"
Then he kissed Mary " and they
closed the door behind him. Sybil
stood quite still for a moment, lis-
tening to his departing footsteps.
Then she caught Mary op in her
arms, her eyes were full of tears.
"'You dear, emnyeold thipegary
exclaimed, as they aortico hack to
the sitting room. "All these days
and clays when you've been so mis-
erable you've never cried once, be-
cause I've watched to see;; and now
to -night when you are happy -you
are happier, aren't you, 'Sybil ,dear ?
-look at those silly tears!"
'Sybil smiled as she felt for her
handkerchief.
• "Life is like that sometimes, dear,'
she said,
CHAPTER XXIV
Jermyn received a somewhat in-
peTative note from his fiancee the'
next afternoon, and in obedience to
its he shortly presented himself in
Grosvenor Street. Lucille welcomed
him with a slight frown upon her
beautiful face. She was dressed for
I didn't know' this, so a little com-
mon s, nse, (It'arr Sybil ClIdeV soled
never lie your wife. You know that.
So long as she lives there would al-
ways hp theshadow."
"Even if I grant you that." he in-
terrupted hoarsely, "what difference
does it make? I care for her just
the same. I am not likely to feel
any the kinder towards you because
can't marry the only woman I care
about."
"Dear, it's so impossible, and when
things are really impossible they gin -
("rally die away, you know. Think,
Jenny -re You used to he very proud
of your people, dear. Yot . know
them all by name, those last twelve
baronets, Lord. of the Manor of An-
nerlcy-statesmen, diplomatists, sol-
diers• and sailors. They married
great. ladies, every one of them."
"There is no woman who better
deserves her place amongst them
than Sybil Cluley," he answered.
Her eyes flashed, her lips curled
a little.
"Even if you believed that," she
retorted s -"even if ,you could so far
forget the obligation of yOur rate 'as
to "put a little comedy • actress up
there amongst them, you still could
not place a woman there whose hair&
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were red with the blood of one of
your own relations. You couldn't do
that, Jerilyn." •
He gave a little cry. She had
raised her voice. He looked around
the 'room, half terrified.
"You mustn't talk like that!" he
exclaimed. "You can't tell -some one "
might have come in!"
She shrugged 'hre shoulders.
"My dear Jermyn, the very intel-
ligent gentleman at Scotland Yard
who is now worrying over the Lak-
enham murder case, is as perfectly
convinced in his own mind of the real
culprit as you and I are. The only
trouble is that he has no proofs. I
am the only person who can be of
any use to him. The only proofs that
exist in the world are in 'my posses-
sion. I am the only person who
could."--"
She stopped short. Something in
his face terrified her. ' She walked to
the window and returned.
(Continued next week.)
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