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GIPSY'S MARRIAUE
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"Lark to that point, you. will see
them again directly," Mr. Ker says
quietly to Gladys, his heart aching
at piglet of tho anxious misery In her
oyes; and he climbs up and stands
beside iter. "Put your hand on my
shoukior," ho . says again. And ehe
docs go, hardly conscious how great-
ly she needs that strong support.
Her eyes are direotod with an in-
tentst gaze toward a distant green
field where the hor8e8 are to appear.
She never varies or wavers for a
second, and her face is as white as
death,
"Here they camel Hero they come!"
shout tho spectators, and they rush
Meat and climb up the hedges and
onto any elevation to got a better
view of the finMNh.
Yee, hero they come, at racing
speed, five only wet of the nine
horsae who started so gayly a few
minutes ago.
"Jim le all riglet; he le to front l"
Mr. Ker cries, etueerfelly ; and he (eels
Gladys tremble.
"Don't look, if you aro nervous,"
be whispers hurrierily.l "1 will tell you
when it is °vier."
"1 must look," she returns, her eyes
on the first figure. On they came,
amidst the hoarse cries of a delighted
crowd.
"Sir Maurice wine! Sir Maurice
wine!" "No—Lefroy. Lefroy) The M.
F. H. is fleet!" "Ily Jove., it le a
race!" So it le ; nock to neck they
come. There are only two left he it;
and at raring epoeri those two make
for the winning port.
"It ie matinees racing at that bankl"
somebody shouts. '
Here they come, nearer and nearer,
the bay horse and the chestnut!
"Lefroy, Lefroy I Come on, Jim!"
eQaote Algy Blake.
MRS, YOUNG'S tate:
A Strange Case That Baffled
Doctors
None of Her Friends Believed She
Could Recover and Her tatxts Ilas
Excited Great Interest.
From the Courier, Trenton, Ont.
The cavo or Mgrs. Robert Yonne, of
Stanley otroet, Trenton, le one that
11118 caused a great deal of talk
among titom who aro acquainted
with her. Afro. Young Is now, in her
soventy-eighth year, and is quite vig-
orous. fora woman of that ago.
Mimeo years ago he took a chill,
which appeared to affect her whole
eysluu. Iter lower limits and body
swelled to emelt nn extent that elle
could ecarcoly move then. Her
stomach became so disordered that
0110 could not tako solid food, and
her heart fluttered oo violently that
ohq could not Ile In bed, and for two
,pears had to 110 bolstered up day and
night. The china which were ap-
parently the original canoe of the
troublo became chronic, and affected
tier two or three time a week, and
after a ehlll her skin would turn a
dirk brown color. Iles• friend; (11d1
not ktetieve elle could recover, but
novertheleue did all they could for
her. Three doctors tried their skill,
but to no purpose, and the strong-
est consolation they could offer was
"Weil, you know we are all growing
old," Several advertised ntediciuea
were then given her, but with no
bolter reculte. In August, 1901, Mrs.
Young lied become so bad that her
daughter -in -taw had to oleo from
a distance to nurse her. She brought
with her some Dr. Williams' fink
Palle ami persuaded the old lady to
begin their use, In the course of a
few weeks there °Dunt 1r no doubt
that they were helping, her and the
doctor advised continuing their use,
and now, after using then[ for seine •
months, the )wellint that ha.1 effect-
ed iter limbs Is gone; the chills no
longer bother her; her stomach Is
restored to Its normal condition, and
the heart fluttering that hal rade
it necessary to bolster 1.er up in
bed has also disappeared. It le lie
wonder that the en se has e0ellel
much comment, and the editor of the
Courier, who has personally lnvestl- i
gated It, can vouch for the (ante re-
fated above. Such marvellous cures 1
as this prove Dr. Williams' Pink Pills
to be the Pest medicine offered the
Public to -day, and all those who aro
ailing should promptly give them n
trial, All drueglets Nell these pills,
or they can be obtained by hall at
110 cento a itox or six boxes for',
$2.60, by writing direct to the Dr.
Williams Medicine Co., Brockville.
Ane then two horses rise simultane-
ously.
"They're over! No! 011, Heaven,
One is flown !" •
4 hoarse roar comes from the mul-
'' ude as the chestnut horse and his
eider breast the baulk and Come
down with it sickening crash.
Gladys sees It all—ihr flash of the
hoots in the a11', as the bore° rolls
aver and over—and then 1t and the
rider both Be still.
figure is earrled out oto a gate. A ''If 1 epuid go, too 1" Mie oriel!, broke "It la most unfortunate Gladys was
gflrh with a fano of utter anguish, Pulr. I not ni Irr e,l to h um -+she c.'m s not
takes her place at the aulferer'ls )le strokes her hand softly.
Mile. "100 meet nut grieve, dear. You
"Gladys, stay with me!" lie obis-, wero the only thing I oared for, and
pare, with a piteous quiver of his
yet you tell, tie impeler without me."
pale lips; and the sad procession Happy 1 Sim w.h never be happy no will, so, of course, elle comes In for
eaves slowly away. again ; and the blinding tears Dome malting'. 1 cell it really wrong of a
Jelin Ker walks beside lila, and ; at IasY. man to engage a girl's affr°tions,
there are sad end ssnl,leala( faces' All her life will she remember the ami let himself lee killed In that
around. Sir Maurice tries to lead scene that follows—John Kor's nor-' shocking manner. without making u
s away ; u.,1 she nunwrrs, never rowlul Pone, the old huntsman, with will or anything."
the tears running down bis cheeks, "And, being beyond the Juriedietlon
face: ng her eyes from the ashen and the hounds orowd.ng round, Icel. of the English eourte, you cannot sue
face: ing up Into the face of their dearly- for breach of promise," snappishly
es 1 Lir lose more 1f she wee his
wulon —atel very I Lely Black Abbey
would Imve been aettlod on her•fon
her life. le It Is, f believe he hex left
He asked me to Riley with him"
So she goes with him; and tide last
of the Lefroye, the handsome relk-
Iess Jim Lefroy, is earri(el hone to
die. And to -morrow the n'1vFp(1-
prre will give a detailed acetate of
the a(c1leat, and careless eyes will
reel hoe- the sad affair cast a gloom hands, and gals away with beat olon ly encourages the hope.
over the netghborhoed, and how, out head ; the dying eyes watch till the "Cory likely he has left her every-
ef respect for the dying ratan, the 1 loot hound disappears out at the thing," she hazards.
remaining racer, were not run. Set door, and then Jim Lefroy hides his "1 barely expect that," returns
the whirligig of Ilfe goes round; and, 1 face In the pillow, Mlrs. Blake, complacently. "If Black
AS the carriages roll home, people„ To leave it alt,” he groane. Abbey Is not entailed, he may have
are already wondering who will be Gladys, Gladys, comfort me." left her that for her life, in that
The lltrhte are rat and ihora two
01'01 mister. comments Mrs. Bryan, to whom these
"(food -by !" he whispers, oh, so sad- reanarks happen to be addressed,
It'! "Comely, Grateful, Clansman—all It Is the defy of Captain Lefroy's
of you, good -by 1 Wo have had many I funeral, and Mrs. Blake is apxhusly
a good day together. Ole Heaven, looking out for Algy's return. Alter
life le very sweet I" he cries, • ' all, Captain Lefroy may have left
Iu edeuce the huntsman wrings hie Gladys something. Mrs, Bryan mall•
Master of the Hounds hoW.
And, as In the saddest moments,
the eleu11'nte of the ridiculous are
who love him hot( ore with him to ease, we should eye Rivers, and lire
the end, at Black Abbey. It is n fine old place.
A mile looms 1n the ale, hand• mane foal a greet
11+'8(•1 wanting, people smile as the g p devil more certain if my poor Gladys
(lrimshrtwe drive away,because "°lee face' Illi eyes, tette no earthly bad ken married to hint; and It le
the Miss (lriroehaw tvho kora look In thorn now, turns from ()Be so provoking, for the wadding was
nhvn y s Iald abbot to Ca twin Le- toted face to the other. Very weakly fixed to come off in thest+mmer,"
P he Joins their halide together. Mirs list'en's bend old e
Troy Is dissolvers In becoming tears, "Mako her happy, Jolla," he W11 le. "1t is a mercy th+ menyes brek( hie
and and a general flourish if packet- pars. "I-1 leave her to you " and/leek I I
h:tndkerrhirfs l 1 tt 1 i me ;oiih i tat broken her
pros u m 10 gr a than he half turns to where she heart."
n remipathy of the Grimnhaw kneels beside him, and her arms go "1 think Itis broken," :Rtes. Blake
and
faintly.round „•is neck. "Love wife—good- saps, sadly, for one moment turning
Ola Mrs. Bryan drives home In a by 1" And then, Lower and fainter: from the thought:a of worbgy- Pre, -
temper. She Imo a dinner•parly "Forgive trespasses-" pots to the girl alone is her grief
'ffht,
and mintst, of course, put "Jon, sen," sato moans. "Darting, upstairs, "Children aro a great Unit-
a
the man break hie I am here. Oh, speak to me, Jim." ble," alto seat's, presently. "This in a
neck ands ell rat tor I re might lie looks up into her fare with one trouble you have beer, spared, Mrs.
P y Irrlglit, glorlous smile, and with her Bryan,' she a11d0; and the old Indy
at least have had the good taste last kiss upon his lip", the end comes; gets up suddenly,
to mash himself over a fence we 110) poor, reckless Jim Letroy Is, "I had one, and elle dial. 8110 might
couldn't see, without doing it be- (lead, have had children of her own note
fo
re our very Pyeft !"
she says, If elle hod Ilved" ; and Into the heal,
8uappishly, settling herself In her old f
It islate when at lard the, carriage
rumbles rap to the avenue at Rivera
rued slaps at tile moor. MIrg. Blake
goes out to receive her daughter her -
stele ane opens the hall door before
any servant can possiblyappear.
Yee, Ilya has come. Site gets out
of the carriage and walks slowly up
the, ate to but Mrs Blake Is too in-
tent on her own grievance to notice
the look in the girl's face.
"So yen have come at bast 1" she
begins "Mf dear Glade 1 don't
now what tot link of such Improper
oviduct, 'melting off to Captain Lc
troy.) louse , What will people say—
'. drunken, disreputable man like
that
And then Gladys reface her white
rugs rind shawls and giving tho lir• g r nor fumes sso row. like ih(
MOTHERLY ADVICE shadow of an ell sorrn'w -She ons a
'1'o'.Nothers 11 be Have ('roes or Sickly
Babies
Cross or eying betels ore either
slek o1• In pain, ;ofd make everyone
1u the meso miserable, healthy ba-
ttles are aiwayu happy tables, and
all lido ones can be kept both
healthy and happy by rho occasional
use of Baby's Own Tablets, If your
little one is cro,s, give hila n Tablet
and see how euick,y 1t will work a
change for the better. 'Sirs, W. Il.
Austin, Farmington, N. 14. says:
"Baby's Own Tablets are Just what
every mother needs when her 11tt!e
ones are cutting their teeth. When
my Ilttie ono erica, I give 111111 a Talb-
lit and It helps hint at once. Moth-
ers who use the Tablets will have no
trouble with their babies," These
Tablets aro sold under a positive
guarantee to contain neither opiate
nor any poisonous drug, and they
will promptly cure all the minor all-
men.t8 of little ones, Sold by drug-'
glee or Rent by mail post paid, at
L.i cent¢ a box, by writing direct to
the Dr. Williams' Medicine Co„ Brock-,
vel, Ont.. or Schenectartr. N. Y.
"Oh, Jim, Jim' On, mnrelfal lien, -
/en, he is oeard 1"—. rad oleo turtle Iter'
stricken (nee to Gipsy.
Jahn K°r 18 running over the field
• toward where hie friend Iles. t
"Stay there till 1 come back!" he- t
shlutol back, and hurried away
der "Moine!" ll a voice that mattes dnv Md pv baby and oho
the coachman Jump• died," alto sk,-tye, with a short
At Black Abbey Jim Lefroy is B little Inngh. "cool -by, Mee 'Make,
wiretehel upon his deathbed, andout her grief on nie brense I hope your highpHc cyprrlalioa will
e,
Giant's, broken-hearted, le pouring pl be realized ; but it 1s wwerfnlhe un-
lucky to count on dead men's shoe,"
"May poor little (latlys!" 111 w•hls- An hour later MRs. Bloke learns
tiers; and hie eyes grow dint with f that Captain Lefroy flied without
tears that well up and fall over his making tiny will or repres811t5 00en
cheeks unheeded, so much a8 a (('1411 of 011 pori or
Her hands aro clasped in his, her kind ; and Black Abbey passes into
head le burled on 410 shoulder add y y ' the hands of strangers.
no eyes save his have seen the sor• k h t 1
(To be Continued.)
rely li her face die. ba has been 1 r
brought home to die- .
"0h, Jim, my love, my darling!" t d k BOER PROPER NAMES.
slip sobs, frantically.
Her heart Is breaking; closer, Set Ind so0row-stained taco to her 10"1101 ,1y1.4•an 1'rooun1•iation, of
closer site creeps to hint, and John uithiir. LradingOnkel, Names.
Ker, with mig his dying friend, turns "No one can say anything against General Ilotha's name is sounded
away with an Irrepreemlbie burst of Item now.' oho says, with a rob In her bye the public as it the first syllable
tears. voce ; "ho Is dead." And elle walks rl, 1
Captn1 Lefroy moves hie trace across tl hall 50011 with the mead "loath!'
To(, '1h" is dutch, has not the Eng-
firei sound, but 11 18 regarded Mere-
ly 08 a variant of the letter "t";
the mane Iket.ha, Martha and Ile
Moth are premouuoed Botta, Hartle
and De Mlotl. The ".r' in llullha has,
nloreorror, a 1 11511rimed sound some:
thing lalernr.vlhite between the "a"
,m, w rat ❑ - sowed as M'ar'l In 15' (0,(4(11 "1,0101''
tvnys drove out at !ds own Butes•
'uul "loot." In De 1,0 is ease the
with a laugh and a Pet. It is more!Mistake arises from the toudeney to
t -
like a "meet" than a funeral. lob- ; !'mann ace 111' tarda(' tot 1f 11 "were
lowing' the coffin, saddle.(1 nod bridb d, 11•holly 1: 51!,,! . The 1411111 .strict -
walks the chesinul horse that he, e l eatlettlithcen "De1bee, Keeno Wet is e], i fav
node on the fatal race day. Nest,
n }•renrh,mnu would pirmauucr' It.
slowly round. o the and up tho etalrcaeo
"Don't fret like that, John, ole) to her own room
pian; don't make It herder for me CHAPTER XVI.
to go;" and, as lie spoke, his lips A coffin canned on men'a shoulders,
quiver—therm firm lips always 80(11- and 0.1 ilio coffin -lid a simple wreath
Ing no gayly until now. "Dying, John of white primroses—the hast gift of
—I—I cannot understand," he wills- the girl who loved him. So Jim
pert; faintly. "It was a dreadful Lefroy 18 carried from his own home
fall; the horse never rose; he w s taor light-hearted I' I 1
done; and Maurice won, didn't he?"
"Yes" Mr. Ker renewers ,in achoked
codec—it 'teens so strange to talk
f 8aelt things now—and then he goes
lout', and leaves these two, who
were to have been lean and wife,
bone together for the Inst lints.
.1 silence falls upon them. Gladys
anted speak ; but she clasps 111111 in
ter frail loving arms,
"Dear," lie says, brokenly, "It 1a
better ns It ds; I—I have been n.
be
td man—"
"Don't 1 Oh, Jim," *she Walla, "1
11'0 you so I"
n
through the crowd, with an awful
dread of tvlutt he should see lying'
cm the gnaw, r
Gipsy pats her 00m round Gladys.
"Ohl perhaps be is not hurt 1" sir
whispers, very shakily ; but 1t has
been an awful sight, and cheeks are'
pale anti people are trembling from '
the shock.
With tearless eyes, Gladys watehee
the surging 011180, and presently Cap-
tain Lefroy's horse 10 led out very
slowly, and the crowd closes in again.
What is going en within that black
ring of human lwlngs? The agony
of the suspense is unbearable. Mfrs.
Blake, to the next carriage, las fal-
len into hysterics ; several Indies are
crying, anti Gladys alone site dry-
eyed, and almost silent,
"Look I" she gripe, alt last, "Is it
he? Yes! Olt, nod"
A figure emerges from the crowd
and runs across tho grass toward
Gm teat, ,
"It is Maurice," Gipsy saga eadhy;
"perhaps lie Imo game for a doctor
or score help."
"Why doesn't serve one come back?"
cried Gladys wildly. "Tiley must
b
know this time. I—I will go to
him."—et.eing lir :toadlly ; but Gipsy
prevents 11410 1 and tile tears aro run-
ning down her bum like rain.
"You pr"tnioell Mr. Ser to stay ;
and look what a crdwd there !s—
pe' could never get near him."
And Ghulys, wield her eyes wide
witlt harrier and grief. MIs down
again in silence.
Here Is Mlaur!ro1' Gipsy cries
presently; and (1lndys answers:
, poem Gladys Blake's white face of
agony.
"Some our ou lit to take her
g
away'," he whispers to a gentian:1u
eathding Hoar.
"I'oor girl; It Is sad for her,"
"Jim le badly hurt; they are tak-
ing him home," Sa• Mlaur,00 tells her.
"Only hurt '1 Olt, thank hcavelm,"
ale) into the smitten, sorruwdaien
"Yes; len (4111 tell me ntooat .lint," 1
Sir Mandrel' ec-m e over slowly, his
'tel hetet, S teleely hooking up, lie;
Ince 101114(5 u gleam of hope. Gladys
loops up at Sir Maurice.
lIe end:not tell her the won't —
that ,hn, Lefroy will not 1110 To
sir
another sunris),
'10 110 malt hart ? May I go 10
Min 1' elle whispers, eel Gtr Mae,
leo turns away with a lump In l'04
throat,
"Poor Jim poor fellow—it was an
awful crueller 1" Gladys hears the
voices saying; and one voice clear-
er than the rest, broken with tears,
says sorrowfully;
"His brick lo broken 1"
Hurriedly she walks over tie'
grass toward where he lies; the
crowd opens, men and women stand
Ont, aside, a crushed, maimed, helpless
welt bowel heel, rh-dsthe old hunt,- Ilelarey's name suffers the Meet in
man, the 11011054 11180 renewing their , en mittemted mouth, through the
master to the ;reeve; and then comes f muted has a tendency to pronounce
11 long string of redcoats. .Eloy) it "Deelam'y," with tt strong accent
member of the Huut ants turned out en the second 871101ble. T11e general
to -day to pay a last tribute of re- Ma00,11 banwis the end syllable very
tenni to one whowhatever h18 other strongly although the two other
failings, was, at Mae' a sauuud syllables are also peon(nnmed with a
sportsman. The long procession llst!not stress u n ti
winds its wayRo s'111.
at n foot's -pace: and w
Illa head reatiessly to and fro.,
nets
Quaint ax these mistakes are to
"Yes," he answers faintly, moving
leo Jim Lefroy Is borne reverei.'ly to Smith 1frIen is ire nnderxtand
lila grove, The, earth (elle 011 Gladye' Dutch, the gealls would no doubt
prlmrcraex, that l.r, above his bead, be the firer to recognize that their
prottunchltion of torttln EngHsit
words meet sound equally ludicrous
to unlF,nishuGal e,
ane truest friend, takes one long, far lxtsuicglo, snnip10ai,k8 ofener"Mfr.De I{1Yamti-
Poor Jim Lefroy- He has been no haat, sorrowful look. Then they all borlatn," 11,14 Mr. Kruger has al -
one's roomy but h18 own, and it will go away and leave him there—poor, ways dams, and refers to "Myn11Prr
woe no tie over now. The afternoon reelable, goy -hearted Jim, who never Moorlt," while General Delaney line
wears away, In18he,1 steps move could bear to be atom. to his life. The considerable difficulty iu pronounc-
about, carriage wheels are bard rat hlrses are ridden h me slowly ; people lug the hoping "1)," the mxnni '111-
the door, and a mostetge coulee for are already sm'hn.g again, and iaik- fleetly with foreigners. Yet the gen-
Gin dye. Ing of other things,. There le noth- oral on mane than one occasion 011 oil
The brougham from lei ore hoe been Ing more to sae ; Jim Lefroy 14 dead his escape frion capture to lits pre -
gent for her, and elm lx to come and burled. 11010-: of meld rind his knowledge of
Iwme at once. On1y Uie old, grizzled imatnmalt English. Of the three General Botha
A faint smile llglttl Jhn's (ace. lag., behind, with teardrops on his speaks the mart correct leiglish,
"Yon will stay, Gladys?" wr.nklel tore, and the bounds walk though he 1195 11 good deal of rol-
"Yes," she answers, hopelessly, dejectedly behind him, as If they, too, i ental 01'1(5..111+111e:r st'cretarhes and
pressing les blone lerlererl for the rna.eter w110 followed the members of their titan( speak per -
"No ya0(811:g tour now," be save, them many and many a ti ht feet Engle:lee-London Daily New,,
"When peoplt die they pray.
Gladys, wife, pray for me" And who
dares say that the peace tltat comes
unto the poor dying face le not the
answer to her prayer?
and crushes their sweet freshness
forever.
It is all over. John Ker, his best
presently. No more worry trying to many a glorious gallop, ooly to meet
keep pour Jim straight. I wonttet• who his death in the saddle n 1 last,
will halve the lemleis when 1 nm " tvns n Gnnd moolo, and
Hemel 11.atn,
Philn.e ; I in Pre,.
Roue'!" lie arks, suddenly. 'linen he kind," 10111ogi1zes the oil man, bo'k- ' I suppose," said tae long-taieei
eolith:nes: "They hill m189 n)", and Ing down 1010 rho intelligent brown 1idtor, "tha1 a thir(.t for 10111(10,1
tide horeee, too. ,iolw, 1 W0,1 1.1 like eyes gazing rap wistfully at him, Isrivghl yon here."
to see the Impolite, to say goodly., "You'll never get ;teatime wase! 'r lik • ' " fit( notal," r( plied ,l hr ciinckct.
It le hard to leave tile. world 11 his him ; you may say he could Lunt „ Thiss Uie lalam.pbtc0 1'd cow, to
strung uuunhool and yenta ; and the Lounds, and ride to them too!" ; l,.oh it' for ar,hi,kry „
g,rl who loves I,iin chokes back Imre l At Rivers Mfrs. Blake ami Flora 1 '".111! there was n 1Volila11 In the
pn.)0i0.11/t1 0 subs, and looks into his , rather resent 111 ulyri grief, Mrs. I , ', 'wrhaps 1"'
111(111 11 Wtiuf he,yworef of love in the i Hake m:k^s her tn0an to everruue i ' 11'rll, tee Weals Mn
I•11 lame ht m:•
11
J vtho calls. , ere ,-ere emllu;h."
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