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by ELIZABETH. SAIVAY HOLDING
(Coatiaued from last i'reell) But the fascination wore off a bit to the musteJ44000atly settaff0
for Franceafter she had exPerienc- with the answering mile he bed had
,ed something of Julie's famoue rude- from her. The light 'from the lamp
nesse She was utterly ignored. Hor- shone eie his sleek head; he looked
ace tried to talk to her, but he was so young, so very slim, go fragile and
not fluent, and his dinner engrossed well-bred; her heart aohed foi him
him. Sthe had nothing to do but lis- in Ms unconscious shame. Of course,
ten to Julie talking to Lionel, a tor- Of course, lie didn't realize! She no
come for dinner on; - rent a .gossip 'about people not per- 'more despised him than a mother de-
sonally known to either of them, glib spises a greedy child,
"JULIE NAYLOR." comment on plays and betake Mad Julie caane back in a costume which
fashions and dances. Lionel's inter- completed Frankie'sh eightan.are of
est lay in. just these things; he had, misery and shame. She called it Hire
as many stories as she: those nays- du. _ Her ellen legs and feet were
terious tales of prominent people, bare, and her- body so gauzily cover -
confidential to a degree, heard from ed . . . Franees, involuntarily
someone who really knows . . . if glanced at Iter husbaed, but he was
Lionel hated and despised Julie and staring up at the smoke rings he was
she loathed hem, they dissembled it blowing.
well. They were .friendly, they were. Her dancing was geod-quite •beau -
more than friendly, they were cora- tiful. But Frances was not an artist,
radee. He harl never talked with not an methete; she wa.s som.ething
such interest to Frankie! of a prig and .very much of a Defoe.
"Did You notice Mrs,. Lord on the A little -a tiny bit more of either in
Avenue yesteeday, Li? I never saw Ler nature would; have turned the bah
such a fool. A skirt like that with mace and sent her to her feet in ter -
her celebrated bowlegs!" able indignation. However, she was
And so on. The impossibleness of able to endure the exhibition with are
Julie was now fully evident to Fran- parent coolness watched' the half-
ces, the gross vulgarity beneath her raked Julie twisting supplely before
dainty charm, .the malice, the nasti- Lionel's eyes without a visible trace
nese in her shallow heart. She was of what she felt.
glad Lionel didn'ther; like she told But how immeasurably etb.d she
herself that his absorption in her was to get away!
chatter was .only polithnese. "Please send away the taxi," she
When the darner was over, she re- asked Lionel. "I'd like to walk a la-
thed with Julie tit a little music tle way. And talk to you."
room, where Julie began to smoke. Cheerful and unsuspicious, he com-
She changed abruptly, now that there plied.
were no men about, became frankly, "Wonderful nigh.t!" he remarked,
brutally hard. looking with grateful eyes at the riv-
"Well!" she said.. "You've picked a er.
winner! When Horace told me Li She clutehed his arm.
was going to be married, I couldn't "Oh, Lionel!" she cried, and he was
believe it. I told latim there wasn't a startled beer a sob in her voice.
girl on earth who'd be sea a fool." "What's wrong, dearest girl?" he
"Why?" asked Frances eoldIy. asked anxiously, trying to see her
"The boy's a joke, my dear child! face in the dark.
A perfect joke! The biggest idiot "That awfue-that dreadful, dig -
there is. He spent all the money his gusting woman ---e she said, in a
mother left him in two years, just broken voice. "Oh, Lion:ell You
making a fool of 'himself. And now can't imagine! . . ."
he expects to sit down on Horace for "Did she say anything to upset you,
the rest of his little life. It makes old girl?"
me sick." "It's not that- It's . . . I
Frances had grown rather pale. didn't knowt 5 "
"I suppose he thinks the is welcome She dried her eyes and spoke more
ini his brother's house," she said. calmly, all her courage, all her pride,
"Lord! He knows I'm sick and all her love impelling her. She held
tired of his ,hanging about. It's not out the ring, glittering marvellously
that! Ile doesn't care whether he's in the light of a street lamp.
welcome or not. Ile worries us to He stared at it in/stupefaction.
death. And that chump of a Horace "Frances!" he eneek
always gives in,to him. I only hope "Please take it! Lionel! My dear
you'll be able to do something with boy! I couldn't wear it. • . - She
him. I've told old Horace we didn't gaid-he had to pay for it. That it's
understand that in this oountry - a all his money. . - . oh, my dear
young, able-bodied; men sitting round old Lionel, don't you see? 111 wait
the la•ouse, living on someone else. I -till you can get me one -of your
said if Horace had any money own!" •
a este, he could waste it on, me. I Regardless of passers-by, he put his
can do with all he's got!" arm about her waist.
Frances, ehocked, outraged, stunned "Frankie," he said "Et do exactly
by this :sudden. and vigorous attack, what you wants -always. -I 'know..1'
tried to rally. not nearly gco:d enough:ea-you. Only
"He does work," she said. tell me what you want me to do."
"Work! My God! Horace told me "I want you to be a man!" she
himself what) an infernal nuisance Li cried passionately and . began to cry
is in the office. He comes, in late and again.
fiddles about a bit, and then goes up-
town again. Work! He just likes to
call the money the gets out of Hor-
ace a salary instead of graft. It
comforts his little pride. Let's see
your ring!" she demanded suddenly.
Frances took it off and, hAnded it
to her.
"Two carats'! And. look at the set-
ting! For .God's sake! I bet poor
Horace had to shell out heavily for
that!"
Frances did not put it on, again;
she held it in her hand. See was in
aueuish, so great that she was afraid,
she would not be ablObo hide it much
longer. It called for every ounce of
self-control she possessed to speak in
a fairly natural .voice."I didn't understand the situation,"
she said, "anti I'm sure -.he didn't--
entirely realize--"
"I've spoken plainly enough to
make him realize. No; he's a hope -
lees case; only wanted to warn you
that Horace isn't going to take care
of a whole family. Oh, don't get fur-
ious! I know you didn't know about
it! Only Les: a grafter .born and
bred."
"You miejudge him," said Frances
eternly. She wasn't going to be
routed by this horrible little savage.
"I don't think you're able to under-
stand a man of hie type."
"My Lord! I've met dozens like
him. Just a nice, ;harmless little
grafter. You'll find them in every ho-
tel in the city. My dear child, I
know men mighty well. I've had ex-
perience!"
Then, to Frankie's indescribable re-
lief, she left the topic of Lionel and
began a ;history of her own life, with
particular emphesis on her suitors.
Her father had been a "Cattle King,"
she told her, in all seriousness, a mil
lionaire. She had been brought up
on a ranch, and then sent to sohool in
the East, to "finish."
"The •best school in. New York," she
said. "Dad had a hard time to get
me in. But I hated it I had a great
deal of talent for _drawing, so I just
walked out of the school and got a
studio in Washington Suare, and
plunged right in. I got lots, of , work
from the start, fashions and society
sketchea. Popper was tickled to
death. He said ;he'd double every
cent I made, and he .did. He likes, in.-
dependence. But I gave that all up
when I got married I've taken up'
dancing. I've got a regular gift for
it. I could go an the stage to -mor-
row if I wanted. Eve had; offers from
the' big ananagere."
The men came in then, and she of -
There came one day a careless lit -
note, scrawled) in liege ll
e
bizarre clad with a Perldel and. gold
onogram:
"Won't you
Thursday?
Lionel explained it to her when he
lived that evening.
"Horace made her," he said. "If
e had her :own way, I, don't think
e'd ever ask a woman into the
use. Of course she's out of the
e sti on. Iinpossible. But for'' Hor-
e's sake, I wish you'd me. He's
decent old, boy. Auld he
bought you were the prete
's seen,- You'll go, won'
Upon reflection, it seemed th
kes you.
et thing
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cor
et thing to do, and she muse tett.
Mise Eppendorfer helped Me to
t ready on the very iinpmeant ev-
:Mg. She took the greatest interest
the whole affair, was very arch a-
ut it. Frances persisted in her
nothing really settled yet," but Miss,
pendorfer refused to believe it.
"Oh, I know all about such things!"
e said.
This evening- was to mark the end
the feeble pretence, anyway. Lion -
came for her a 'little early, and
isa Eppendorfec undertook t� enter -
in him until Frankie was ready. Sb.e
rd them talking gaily together, in
eir usual vein of preposterous flir-
tion. She surmised the customary'
randy and sode, and she felt her in-
ri.able shade of annoyance at their
,maraderie. If Lionel would only
not condescending of course, but
oh, a little more -'---
An unusually loud shriek froia the
thoress, startled her.
"Oh, you extravagant boy! What 1-
auty! What a perfect beauty!"
She hurried a bit then, and entered
e room, looking her very beet and
v-eliest, dignified, comealing her cur-
ity. They were on the sofa side
side, a little table before them
lding the siphon, and the brandy
ttle. their heads together over
mething in the authoress's hand.
irectly she saw Frankie, she thrust
e thing back at Lionel.
"You must show it to her!" she
ied, in, great excitement.
Lionel extended bus hand; proffered
✓ her ring -
It was, the conventional single dia-
ond, set in platinum, a stone SO
re and beautiful and of such a size
at Frances almost gasped. Her face
owed no pleasure at first, nothing
t blank distraey. She barely stop -
d herself in time trona , saying; .
"But oh, how terribly expensive!"
He put it on her finger, and she
-lied in: duty bound. But secretly
terrified her. It was so much too
lendid. Perhaps she had a premon-
ion that it was an unlucky ring---
Lionel was disa'ppointed. He look -
into Frankie's face as they sat in
e taxi, and waited for her to praise
"Don't you. like it?". he asked, at
st. as she said nothing.
"Oh, yes, dear," she answered,
uehed his wistful tone. and, as
he very rarely :did, kissed him."It's
eautiful. Too beautiful!"
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Horace lived in an overwhelmingly
rand apartment liouse. on Riverside.
rive. His private door was opened
y a men servant, and Frances was
onducted to a boudoir where a
rench maid waited to assist her.
he was, a little nervous. at the unex-
ectedly sumptuous tone of the ea
ablishment; she wasn't accustomed
o rich people. She dreaded meeting
he mistress of such a household, not
nly on account of the unfavorable re -
ort s she bad had from Lionel, but
Iso on account of her richness. A
most ignoble awe, from which no liv-
ng ,soul is immune . . It might
e too that she felt a warming shirti-
er, could, divine the shadow of the
pain she was to suffer here. She
ever again entered that house, but
he remembered always every detail
what she had seen there. It was
he setting, the stage of such an un-
'orgettably bitter scene.
She was glad to find Horace alone,
!though she was not pleased by her
ostese's delay. Ile was in the "lib-
rary," a panelled room, dimly and
richly lighted by Oriental lamps, and
crowded with massive furniture. (She
•idn't see any books.) He was very
cordial and) kind., though melancholy.
He apologized for Julie.
"She was late getting in," he ex-
plained, "and it takes her the deuce
of a time to get herself ready."
It certainly did, for it was quite
half an hour more before she appear,
ed. •
"I'm sorry, people!" she cried., run-
ning inte the item, and .-.swept them
all with
This Julie, the impossible, the cruel
the vulgar! This sparkling love,ly
thing, with her piquant dark face an.d
the figure of a nymph! Fiances
found it hard to believe. . Ex-
cept that she was over -dressed in a
glittering sort of ball gown, and that
her -voice was not at all agreeable.
"I shouldn't call ;her :impossible,'"
she thought. "In fact, I think she's
fascinating."
And so long as she confined bee
self solely to looking at Julie, she
did find her feacenating. She .wits
very young -years younger than Hor-
ace, and filled with an ard-ent vital-
ity. She produced an, extraordinary
effect ofebrilliancy, although her eon-
versation was far from clever. She
was one of those people who Mao-
lutely take one's breath away; her
&laces, her gesture, her gipeyvlvId
nese wrought a spell; one could
watelt.her in a daze, indefinitele.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
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ANADPACKERS,
West Toronto, Out. 1 ,, • ,
Dear Sirs:
I had heard about steely ShuerGairi }log Cencentraee
and when I could not get milk, I thought I would try it-
I divided my litter of 11 -pigs into two pens and the
one half I fed Hog Concenttate, and the other did not
receive any. In three areeelcs,time tbere was so muebeliffee-
vice tliet I decided I was nciegoing to lose money by not
feeding the one half your Hog Concentrate. The 11 pigs ' .
weighed on August 26, 783 pounds -on October 22, they .4
, weighed 1890 pounds. During this time 1 have fed 327-0
pounds grain and 125 pounds Rog Concentrate, -
'You will readily see that it took less than tbree
pounds of grain for one pound of pork. The 5 pigs which
were not fed the Rog Concentrate for three weeks, average
165 pounds, yet the fact is they are not nearly as good
hogs as the other 6.
On the other hand, the 6 which were fed the flog
Concentrate steady, average 176 pounds and the hog buyer
in my plae-e today told me that eeeryone of them would
be a select hog.
Therefore, I am out of pocket aboutit3.00 by not
having fed the Shur -Gain Hog Concentrate to the 5 pigs
during the three week perioa when I first started. 1 am note
only out the -difference between Selects and ordinary hogs,
but 1 am out 11 poands per hog.
(Sgd.) 1-1Anoto GLEw ,
Rural Relate, Clinton, Ont.
SHUR-GAIN HOG CONCENTRATE
For sale by
Clinton Creamery, Clinton
And Your Local Feed Stores
Frances was a prey to remorsethat
night. She took into consideration
Li.onele upbringing, Horace's indulg-
ence to him, his own generous and
careless nature, and she felt that she
had hurt him cruelly and unjustly.
The thought of bis flouted ring
braught her almost to tears.
He was very proud, very sensitive
in iris own queer way. She was even
a little afraid that he wouldn't come
back, or that, if he did, he would be
changed.
It was a great relief to hear him
through the telephone, in quite his
usual voice, at his usual hour of five
o'clock.
"What about a walk this evening?"
he suggested. "I'll be waiting at the
door for you at eight."
He was remarkably solemn and
correct; he took Frankie's arm with-
out a word and set off toward Medi':
n Avenue. It was a warm, misty
e ening in) late September, enervating
eather. Frankie was tired. and nerv-
ous and filled with apprehension. Was
he going to reproach her?
He pulled out of his. pocket a little
bundle of papers fastened by a rub-
ber band, and gave it to her.
"My bank book," he said, "and all
the other stuff. You'd belter thee
charge of it, old gir•l. . . . I'll tell
you just bow I stand, and you can
tell me what I'd' better do."
"Oh, Lionel!" she cried, "you dear
old thing! And was so afraid you'd
be hurt or offended!"
"I think you're right -all that you
said," he answered ge'eeasly. "I want
to make a new start a -en ever a-
gain. only it's nether h:opelehs. I've
a hundred and five p„.,177. 'Is, a year In-
come from any mother,' and that's all.
No prospects. Not a relative who
could leave me a sou. And eighty
dollars in the bank. Rather dismal,
istt.'t it?"
fered an exhibiteme
"Ell show you the dance I'm going
to do In, this Fresh Air Fund Bazaar.
You play,. Li; go over this: music
while I get ready," and she disap-
pentad for a long time.
Lionel sat &Wu at the piano and
began Obediently to try the Music she
had! :handed MU; a sensual banal
, .
"Not a bit! Fancy baring an in-
come, and, caning the outlook dismal!
And you're young, you've got every-
thing before you. You're sure to
find a good job before very long-"
"Yes, but my dear girl, that eighty
dollars is all Iere got to live on for
three Montle and a hall, until my
next remittance oomes. Unless I
stop on in Horace's office--"
"No, no! You, netratift stay there!
Please, please break off all that, won't
ytou?"
"Whatever you say, old girl. But
where am I to live g 7 leave Hor
ace's'?"
"I'll find you a place," she said
rashly.
"I'll have to explain to him, though
. . What shall I say?"
He really did not theieratand quite
what Was. earseeted Of hint, or what
he was doing. It was aomehow
flue thing to rehonnue his comfort
and Security, and deeiare hinvaelf th
thin,g, called now, but very reraints- detrentlett, and as long aft PrafaceS
esat. Ile tingled his head to nine at' Wished it, he was Willing to do it
Vehicle, and then gaVe his attention tut it Was a bit-e-theatrient. Atter
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ALL-BRAll
a lamp and pulled down the shades
and flung herself on the sofa.
She thought the same things any
woman would have thought; that he
had met with an accident, been run
over, that he was injured, dying, per-
haps dead. Then that he had dos-
ed het, -hecaurse he no longer -lov-
ed her. Then that there was some
mistake, that he had meant Sunday.
At last there was a ring at the
bell, and she flew to open the door.
Lionel StOodr outside.
"Lionel!" she cried. "I've been so
w•orriede What has been the mat-
ter?"
He said nothlrug, made no move to
eeter.
"Come in," she said impatiently,
"and tell me what's kept you."
Her alarm increased. every minute;
tet rc was something queer about
bim. .
-She took his Tea and pulled him
gently into the sitting room; then
when she was able to look at him in.
the lamplight, sihe knew. She had
seen that silly smile, that flush be-
forehad heard that thick and falter-
ing voice.
Her he -art seemed to stop beating;
her blazing eyes were fixed on his
face.
"You're drunk," she staid, with
what contempt, disgust and bitter-
ness! "You'd better go."
But he sat down on the sofa and
began to cry forlornly, like a child.
"Stop!" he said. "Stop! Miss
Eppendorfer'll hear you."
"I can't!" he sobbed.
She closed, The door into the hall,
and went back to the sofa to find him
incredibly and suddenly asleep. She
couldn't at first believe in a slumber
so very sudden. She shook him. -
"Get up and go away!" she said,
but it had no effect. There he lay,
breathing heavily through his mouth,
flushed, oddly serious, in his expres-
sion, like a weary victor in some
mighty struggle.
Frances gave
fr'
"I
cried
R klee
Miss Epp
also sound.
She revolt
self into
of what mi: t happen to those others.
For the first time in her life she
remained awake all night. Early in
the ramming, before it was quite light
she slipped into the kitchen to make
tea, and then went again to wake
Lionel. This, time it was not so hard.
She gave him a cup of tea, stood in
stony silence while he gulped it down,
handed him his; hat and ;overcoat,
and firmly pushed him, dia ed and
.passive, out OR the door.
(Continued 'Next Week)
all these years to refuse ,old Hor-
ace's money.
"I'll pop in and take lunoh with
him to -morrow," he said.
"And tell him that .you're going to
stand on your own feet," urged Fran-
ces. "He'll understand. And think
all the more of you. Tell him - be
sure -that you appreciate all he's
done for you, but that now you're go-
ing to take care of yourself."
He agreed. •
"I'll come and tell you about it as
soon as it's over," he said. "You can
expect me about three."
She didn't know with what a heavy
heart he went epos this errand, or
how well it proved his love and ad -
nitration for her. She didn't know, or
suspect, what, he felt for Horace, and
how he dreaded hurting him. Other-
wise, she might have understood tiaat
he would necessarily be stupid, and
clumsy and muddle the whole thing,
as he did. . . ,
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Miss Eppentiorfer was lying down
in :her bedroom, not to be disturbed.
Kurt was not coming . that ti.venlitg
and, the poor women had seized the
chance of gratifying her Rmg-starved
vice. So that rea.nces was as good
as alone. She waited; half an hour
for Lionel without thinking much a-
bout it; they wouldn't be able to talk
anyway. She couldn't go out and
leave the authoress in her present
condition, and She never entertained
Lionel in the flat. They both consid-
ered it incorrect. Stili, he could tell
her what Horace had said. She was
anxious about that it:derv-leer. She was
afraid that Horace might have beg-
ged him to go on livirug with him;
that he might have weakened Lion-
el's very new independence.
An hour paseed, and she grew a
little restless,. It veastat like Lionel
to keep her waiting. Why didn't he
telephone? She picked up a book and
began to read. Another hour. She
made herself a cup of tea , and tried
to be angry, with ali the time a dull
alarm in her heart. Six ohlock! Her
anxiety grew unbearable, in that M-
erit flat, iveree than alone. She was
rot Much given- to tears, but.sete shed
ponies now. It 'grew dark; she lighted
•
ca
t have
way to a sort of
two of
you!" she
ly she opened the door of
neorfees room, found her
asleep, not to be wake'nu‘d.
d utterly then, locked her -
r own little room, careless
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ROOM HOTEL-85WITH BATH
WRITE FOR FOLDER
TAKE A DE LUXE TAXI
FROM DEPOT OR WHARF -25o
LONDON and WINGHAM
South
P.M.
1.55
2.11
2.23
2.30
3.08
3.27
3.35
3.41
8.56
Wingham
Beigrave
Blyth
Londesboro
Clinton
Brucefleld
Kippen
Henson
Exeter
Exethe
North
Hensall
Kippen
Brucefield
Clinton
Londesboro
Blyth
Belgrave
Wingham
A.M.
10.34
10.46
10.52
11.00
11.47
12.04
12.13
12.24
12.45
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Godenleh
Clinton ..... • • 4 • F.. 6 •
Seaton&
Dublin
Mitolieli
West
Mitchell
Dublin
Seaforth
Clinton.
Goderich
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6.40
7.03
7.17
7.28
7.37
11.06
11,14
11.80
11.46
12.06
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2.30
3.00
3.16
3.29
8.41
9.28
9.86
9.47 e`te,
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