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Exeter Advocate, 1908-09-03, Page 21 • • ► ► ► h • • • • ► •, • F 1 1 1 1 1 1 • A House of Mystery 0 + 0 OR. THE GIRL iN BLUE 0 0+G1 +G♦ +O4 O+O+0110+t0i+0+ +04e0+0+0+0+040+0+0+0+0+ 0 CH:\PTER XXIV.—(Cont'd) in sudden remembrance. Then, for a few seconds, she remained in si- lence. It seemed as though the fact that I had recognized her had some- what confused her. "But I' am extremely glad that we have met at last," I assured her. "I have, times without number, hoped to have the opportunity of thanking you for the great services you once rendered me." "I find with satisfaction that al- though six years have gone by you have not forgotten your promise made to tae," she said, her large serious oyes fixed upon mine. "I gave you that promise in ex- change for my life," I remarked, as at her suggestion, we turned and walked out of the station. "And as acknowledgment of the service you rendered by preserving secret your knowledge of the events of that terrible night I was enabled tc render you a small service in return," she said. "Your sight. was restored to you." "For that, how can I sufficient- ly thank you 1" I exclaimed. "I ewe it all to you, and rest assured that, although we have not met un- til this evening. I have never fiir- gotten—nor shall I ever forget." She smiled pleasantly, while I strolled slowly at her side across the station -yard. To me those moments were like a dream. Edna, the woman who had hitherto been a strange ghost of the past, was now actually be- side me in the flesh. "I have received other notes mak- ing appointments --the last, I think, a couple of years ago," I observed after a pause. "Did you not meet the then?" She glanced at me with a puzzled expression. Of course she knew no- thing of those los(, years of my life. "Meet you(" she repeated. "Cer- tainly not." "Who met nie, then?" "I really don't know," she an- swered. "This is the first time I have approached you, and I only come to you now in order to ask you to grant me a favor—a very great favor." "A favor! What is it?" "I cannot explain here, in the street," she said, quickly. "If you will come to my hotel I will place the facts before you." "Where are you staving ?•' "At the Bath Rotel, in .\rlings ton Street." I knew the place well. It stood at the corner of Arlington Street and Picadilly. and was an eminent- ly respectable, old-fashioned place, me. patronized by a high-class clientele. An involuntary cry of surprise . "And you are alone ?" i inquir- escaped my lips. The encounter ed. thinking it strange that she w•as sudden and astounding; lint in should thus ask me to her hotel. that instant, as I rushed forward to "Of course. 1 have come to Lon greet the newcomer, 1 knew myself don expressly to see you," she re - to be pn the verge of a startling sponded. "I went down to Bud - and remarkable distc+eery. leigh-Salterton two days ago, but I ascertained at Denbury that you had left suddenly." "Whom d'd you see there?" I in- quired. touch interested. "Your butler. He told me some absurd story how that you had be - At length, at Blackfriars Bridge, I retraced my steps, and some twee- t;• minutes later, as 1 took my key from the hotel bureau, the clerk handed me a note, addressed to "Burton Lawrence, Esquire," the fictitious name I had given. It had leen delivered by boy -messenger. Then I was discovered! My heart leapt into my mouth. I tore open the envelope and read its contents. They were brief and to the point. "The undersigned will be oblig- ed," it ran, "if Mr. Burton Law- rence will he present this evening at eight o'clock, in the main -line broking -office of the Brighton Rail- way. at Victoria Station. An in- terview is of very pressing import- ance." The note was signed by that single word which had always possessed such mysterious signification, the word "Axel." Hitherto, in my old life long ago, receipt of communications from that mysterious correspondent had caus- eu me much anxiety of mind. I had always feared their advent; now, however, I actually welcomed IL even though it were strange and unaccountable that the un- known writer should know my whereabouts and the name beneath which I had sought to conceal my identity. I made a hasty dinner in tho cof- fee -room, and went forthwith to Victoria, wondering whom I should meet. The last time I had kept one of those strange appointments on that summer evening long ago in Hyde Park, I had come face to face with the woman I loved. \\mold that I could meet her now I entered the booking -office, searching it with eager eyes. Two lines of persons were taking tickets at the pigeon -holes, while a number of loungers were, like myself, awaiting friends. Beyond, upon the platform, all was bustle, as is usu- al at that hour, when the belated portion of business London is bound for the southern suburbs. From that busy terminus of the West End trains were arriving and de- parting each moment. The big illumined clock showed that it. was yet five minutes to the hour. Therefore I strolled out up- on the platform, lounged around the bookstalls, and presently re- turned to the spot indicated in the letter. As I re-entered the hooking -office my eager eyes fell upon a figure standing before tne—a well-dressed figure, with a face that smiled upon The one. At the moment when my eyes first come temporarily irresponsible for fell upon the figure standing pilti- your actions. and had disappeared, eptly in the hooking -office await- leaving no address." ir.g roe, I halted for a second in un- ''And you came to London?" certainty. The silhouette before "Of course." me was that of a youngish, brown- "And how did you find nut where haired, and rather good-looking I was hidden, and my assumed woman, neatly dressed in de$d. 'nettle 1" black, wearing a large hat and a She smiled mysteriously. feather boa round her neck. "It was easy enough, I assure By the expression of her fate I von. A man of your influence in saw that she had recognized nie. I the City. well known as you are, bad, of course, never seen her be- has considerable difficulty in effec- fore. yet ber persunal' appearance tivelv eii*eealing his identity." —the grey •eye. _ and brown hair— Rut who told you where I was were exactly similar to those de- staving?" I demanded. sc ribed so minutely on several •oe- "Nobody. I discovered it for my- casions.by West, the cab -driver. I self." regarded her for a moment in si- "And yet the police have been lent wonder, then advanced to meet searching for me everywhere. and her. - have not yet disenvered me!" I re - She vap jtlune other tha0 the tin- marked(, surprised. , krownl w )aa who lead iaved my "The police have one method." life on that fateful night at The she said. "f have an entir'ly dif- Boltons—the mystcri•'n Edna! ferent ane." As i raised my hat she bbwed "Tell me ane thing." 1 said. halt - gracefully, and with a merry smile, ing in our walk. for we were Al - said— ready et, the remmeneemnnt of Vire "I fear that, to yont. Ilijttm a toria Street- that etreet •loon whist. stranger. I recognize you, hew- I had wandered blindly en thst Iter, as Mr. Heaton." ' eir►ht lrntr ago when i had Zest me - "That is certaialy my name." 1 Rrlf—"to11 me far what r'nsen these responded, still puzzled. "And previous apn.,intmente were merle t.•n feel(, our recognition is, I he- „ith me at fir'.s'•nnnr (latee At liar ntiitaal -yen' Are Edna." V'ine's fres. at 1?nstheurnc. and She Klaneed at me quickly. aselsnv-been t" though suspicious. "How did you "You kent there.•• she replied know that '" she inquired. "ton ''\',,,, .deep• kno'v have never seen me before. You wee, that's iest it " 1 *aid. "Of were tt•tally blind on the last oc- e'.l'- ". 1 don't " ""1 v-', to girt, Caul n we inet." r•,'J .', nn fn ah,t T env- it en„n.te I r•'•' •eni/d you froin your de- inn nh�•••A I/,11• T t,,,.•e ei.e:,tetett• scriptione I answered with a light t,,, trn•,•rlset•.e irnenin', ti, -.en sn- leugh t ointmeets tweet tt,n non et (ver. • tfy description ,.he etheed in xenor nets) end T nm t• ,tile• ;enr,r, a tape of distil). t alarm set „t have,. met tn;•h.,•I.• " "Yes. the description sit ell e'en 1,...1 is f ees /oft :., .1.. %nu be the cabman who drove me f 1.7,0 tt-ifti •(,,ten grey et-ne f, 1'.01 or hemi, on that ►nem arable morning "WI! Of course," CHAPTER XXV. encounter was a startling she ejaculated " "I bogie to think that what the butler told me contains home "Well, and what du you wish tol Total cost, $18.78. ROAST R 1 truth," she observed bluntly. `tell me this evening?" Dressed weight, 212.5 pounds. BEEF INDICTED "No," 1 protested. "My mind is She. was silent fora moment toy Selling price, at 12c. per pound, in no way unhinged. I am fully i ing with her rings. Sees 50. aware of all that transpired at The "1 want to appeal to your gen- r.,fit, $472. Coltons, uf---" l erusity. I want you to assil' st rue." the profit on each chicken does "At Tho Buttons!" she interrupt -not appear very large, yet, at the ed, turning a trifle pale. "Whatsante time, one must consider that to you mean?there is a gain of $6.72 for the work ,� or we consider an amount over tOc. per hour. This is nut an un• usual lot of chickens. Many chick- ens have made greater gains than were made in this trial. There is The roast beef of old Englund re- treating in the trial, no far as I ce►ved a severe blow at t sectional know, but what can be accomplish- meeting of the British Medical ed by anybody. Congress, at Sheffield, the other To market thin chickens is waste- • clay. ful, and it appears to me that there Lieut. -Col. Davies, professor of is at least sufficient margin of pro- fit to pay a reasonable wage. "1n what wanner 1" ".\s before." '•.1s before!" I repeated, greatly "l)f the crime enacted at that • surprised. "I have nu knowledge ., c f having assisted you before." house—in The Boltons. "What?" she cried. "Is your memory so defective that you do not recollect your transactions with those who waited upon you—those who kept the previous appointments of which you have spoken 1" "I assure you, madam," I said, quite calmly, "I have nut the least idea of what you mean." "Mr. Heaton!" she cried. "Have you really taken leave of your sen- ses 1 Is it actually true what your butler has said of you—that on the day you left Denbury you behaved like a madman ?" "I ani no madman !" I cried with considerable warmth. "The truth is that I remember nothing since cno evening, nearly six years ago. when I was smoking with—with a friend—in Chelsea, until that day to which niy servant has referred." "You remember nothing 1 That :e most extraordinary." "If strange to you, madam, how much more strange to me i I havo told you the truth, therefore kind- ly proceed to explain the object of these previous visits of persons you have apparently sent to me." "1 really think you must bo jok- ing," she said. "It seems impos- sible that- you should actually be unaware." "I tell you that I have no know- ledge whatsoever of their business with me." "Then if such is really the case, let nie explain," she said. 'First, I think you will admit that your financial transactions with our Gov- ernment have brought you very handsome profits." "I am not aware of having had any transactions with the British Government," I answered. "I refer to that of Bulgaria," she explained. "Surely you are aware that thre ugh my intermediary you have obtained great concessions— the docks at Varna, the electric trams at Sofia. the railway froin Tirnova to tho Servian frontier, not to mention other great undertak- ings which have been floated as cc:mpanies, all of which are now oarieng handsome profits. You cannot be ignorant of that!" (To be Continued.) She held her breath. 1'lainl • she was not before award that Ihad discovered the spot where tho tra- gedy had taken place. My words had taken her by surprise, and it was evident that she was utterly confounded. My discovery I had kept a profound secret unto myself, and now. fur the first time, had re- vealed it. Her face showed how utterly taken aback she was. "There is some mistake, I think," she said lamely, apparently for want of something other to say. "Surely your memory carries you back to that midnight tragedy !" I exclaimed rather hastily, for I saw she would even now mislead nie, if she could. "I have discov- ered where it took place—I have since re-entered that room !" "You have !" she gasped in the low, hoarse voice of one fearful lest her secret should be discovered. "You have actually re -discovered the house—oven though you were stone blind !" "Yes," I answered. "How did you accomplish it 1" I shrugged my shoulders, answer- ing, "There is an old saying—a very true one—that 'murder will out.' " "But tell Inc more. Explain more fully," she urged in an ear- nest tone. I hesitated. Next Instant, how- ever, I decided to keep my own counsel in the matter. Her readi- ness to deny that the events occur- red in that house had re -aroused within me a distinct suspicion. "It is a long story, and cannot be told here," I answered evasive- ly. "Then come along to the hotel," bo suggested. "I, too, have much to say to you." I do not know that I.aliould have cboyed her were it not for the mystery which had hitherto veiled her identity. She had saved my life, it is true, and I supposed that I ought to consider her as a friend, yet in those few minutes during which I had gazed upon her a curi- ous dislike of her had arisen with- in me. She was, I felt certain, riot the straightforward person I had once believed her to be. Not that there was anything in ber appearance against her. On the contrary, she was a pleasant, smil- ing, rather pretty woman of per- haps thirty-five, who spoke with the air and manner of a lady, and who carried herself well, with the grace of one in a higher social circle. After a few moments' hesitation my curiosity got the better of my natural caution, and I determined to hear what she bad to say. There- fore we drove together to Bath Hotel. In her own private sitting -room, a cosy little apartment overlooking Piccadilly, opposite Dover Street, she removed her big black hat, drew off her gloves, and having invited ire to a chair. took one herself on the opposite side of the fireplace. Her maid was there when we enter- ed. but retired at word from her mistress." "You, of course, regard it as very curious, Mr. Heaton, that after these six years I should again seek you," she commenced, leaning her arm lightly upon the little table, and gazing straight into my face without flinching. "It is true that once 1 was enabled to render you o service, and now in return I ask you also to render me one. Of course, it is useless to deny that a secret exists between us—a secret which, if revealed, would be dis- astrous." "To whom?" "To certain persons whose names need not be mentioned." "Why not?" "Think," she said. very gravely. "Did you not promise me that. in return for your life when you were blind and helpless, you would make no effort to learn the true facts 1 It seems that you have already learnt at least one—the spot where the crime wits committee(." "I consider it my duty to learn what I can of this affair." I an•wcr- td determinedly. She raised her eyebrows with an expression of surprise, for she saw that i was in earnest. "After your vow to me?" she a corn field, and were put in the asked. "Remember that, to ac fattening crates October 1st. These knowledge my indebtedness for that were the cull birds—those that we did not want to use in our laying or breeding pens. We are keeping a number of June chickens as egg- ttnty i'i possession of that sense that ' producers for 1904. There were 12 was lost to yn.'' chickens of each of the following "1 aeknnwledge that freely,„ 1 breeds: Barred Plymouth Rocks, W \1 bite Plymouth Rocks, hite Wy- andottes. Buff Orpington s, and Rhode Island Reds. These chirk- "t. 1d tee that yon were not chick - "Voir ens could not have been worth the writer of those letters signet( more than 4 cents per pound. live owit))a neetidonvm." weight. when taken from the corn- ” and that is true. 1 was not the erten! writeOmelet) r. eveOmelet)1 mat have rewire! them to he written " "Having then tleeeit•e•I inn, hew can e•,t hop' that i can be free with eso "1 .nee." .be nesse-red. "that R'•ght dereetiei hes been neeretary to e• -..tree the • t .. "'„-e se-- .t -,f the crime 7" She nodded. 444-e-•••••+++++•••••••+++•4 About the Farm • • 64+++++++++••++++.4+4 4 FATTENING CIIICKENS. The following remarks on fatten- ing chickens are taken from the 1007 annual report of W. H. Gra- ham, Poultry Manager at the On- tario Agricultural College: Owing to the high price of feeds, we made some changes in our ra- tion for fattening the chickens. The cheapest palatable ration we could find, locally, was one composed of equal parts of ground corn, low- grade flour and middlings. This mixture cost 81.30 per hundred pounds. The gains made by the birds were not equal to those made in previous seasons when oats and buckwheat were fed along with the corn, nor yet was the quality of flesh as good. The birds did not dress as white as we usually have them. Sour skim mbutter- milk or was used for wetting the ground grains. Many of the dealers in dressed pc ultry complain of the thin chick- ens that are sent to market, and 1 have noticed that on many of the local markets the birds offered for sale were anything but fleshy, and the method of dressing was very bad. Scalded, thin chickens. where the skin is mostly torn off, are cer- tainly unsightly, and. further, they decompose more quickly than those which are dry -picked. All birds of- fered for sale, where they have to Le kept a few days, should bo dry - plucked. it may be of interest to know what it costs to fatten chickens, and what the difference is between the cost price anti the selling price. The following table gives the re- sults in fattening 00 chickens hatched between June 15th and July lst. Tho birds were reared ;n vow, f searched for the one !Meet - Mist who could reetore your sight. Tc, my efforts. Mr. Heaton. you are answered. "Yet, even in that you have sought to deceive me." "Hutt 7" field. They were sold. when fatten- ed. for 12e to llc per pound. Weight when put in the crate, lel 5 pounds. Weight after three weeks' feed• ing, 252 pounds. Grain consumed. 249 25 pennds. Milk consumed, 517 pounds. Cost of feed, $4.241 Chickens cost, at k pound., live weight, •14.6$. RECEIVES BLOW AT TIIE BRIT- ISH MEI)I('.11, ('ea(iRESS Ileums I'ivh and ('becee Alcohol leruicinu, iu Su o. ('Uses, LIVE STOCK NOTES. hygiene at the Royal Army Medical College ; Major It. J. Blackburn, Major G. S. Crawford, both of the Royal Army Medical Corps, and Cleanliness, warmth and fresh, Capt. W. Sinclair, 1f,.A.M.C. (mi - clean drinking water are all big litia), in papers read in the section helps in starting the little chicks on devoted to the array, the navy and the right road where it is our duty ambulance work, all agreed that to keep them. abundance of meat was quite un• necessary, and that cheese and fish, Keep the young colts growing if I' they are expected to become as uth of whichwere cheap, wore ex - large or larger than their parents. Cellons and nutritious food. A colt once stunted may afterwards Major Blackburn said that ex - be made fat, but it can never be periments had rather upset. the po- made to grow as large as it other- pular notion that roast beef was wise would. the solid foundation of the British Fall preparation is necessary to successful management in the spring. The new bee year, or pre- paration for it, must begin before the old one ends. If colonies go in- to winter quarters without a queen, without sufficient stores, or reduced iu number, half or perhaps the whole of the noxt year passes be- fore they have gained their normal strength. The sow is at her best after far- rowing the second litter until she is six years old. First litters are seldom profitable, being neither numerous, nor the sow well enough developed to be able to supply milk sufficient to grow them properly. There may be exceptions, however, but this is the rule. Retain as breeders only sows that have prov- ed themselves to be good sticklers, as only these will grow a litter pro- fitably. There is as much difference in sows in regard to giving milk as there is in cows. FARM NOTES. The man who manages a small farm, first, to supply his family all that he possibly can for their sup- port and comfort, and then chooses wisely some specialty for a money 1•roduct, will, as a rule, be found prosperous even in hard times. The fittest farmer is the empha- tic. fanner. Weakness, imbecility and lack of purpose cannot win in the race with competition. We can- not cast aside competition. We can set aside old and unsuccessful ways if we will. New plans must be quickly put into practice. All business -men put the best brains into the study of cost. The sav- ings will often snake good divi- dends. I mpruved methods will lead t:s to profit. Few acres well tilled will always pay more than many half tilled. If you will only make gilt -edge butter you can safely rely upon re- ceiving froin reputable commission - houses the same prices they pay for all butter of that quality. When you go into those commission stores, however, with a tub of butter for sale and the merchant takes a long butter tryer, "plugs" it down through to the bottom of the tub, brings it up, smells and tastes five or six different colors of butter and •ar many different smells and tastes, he will then. for your information, tap a tub of pure creamery butter and show you a sample more per- fect in every respect. You will no lenger wonder why you cannot get the top price for your butter. You must go right back home and strive for greater perfection. MAN I.Y. A man does his courting in the fierier and then expects his wife to be an expert kitchen mechanic. A FAMILY JAR. "So you want to bo my son-in- law. do you 1" ' ('an't say that I do; but I want r., marry your daughter, and I sup - l.. a there's no way to avoid it." Some sound arguments consist mainly of loud talk. Contentment and ambition have nothing in common. Some people act as if they had a corner on goodness. army. How "Tommy Atkins" might deal with such a change in his diet as that suggested was indicated by Lieut. -Col. Fotlieringham, of Can- ada, who spoke nut of the fulness of hes own experience. WASTE OF CHEESE. Liout.-Col. Fotheringham agreed that cheese had an extreme value as an article of food. An attempt had been made to introduce it into the rations of the Canadian soldi- ers, but they wore palpably not cheese -eaters, and the savory item had to be abolished because of the abominable waste that went on. It was urged that the revision of soldiers' rations should provide for a butter supply of fish, while a bread and cheese supper would pre- vent a great dual of unnecessary drinking. Buckets of cold water were also poured on alcohol in the sante sec- tion by Major I'redmore, who, speaking from a long experience in India, said he had proved that non- drinkers wore far more inununo from sunstroke than those who did drink alcohol. Major Blackburn, after pointing out that he held no brief for total abstainers, said experience had taught him that not only was alco- hol best let alone by the soldier, but even in the hospitals its use, even on scientific grounds, could rarely he justified. SAILORS AND RUM. Alcohol was not a preventive of cold, and tots of rum to our sailors were not only needl as. but actin ally pernicious. • Tho various paper ud r+peakcrs in the discussion agreed that alco- hol was not good for long or sus- tained effort. Dr. J.:ri'es Kingston Fowler, dean of the faculty of medicine in the University of London, and presi- dent of the Medical Society of Lon- don in the course of an address on the subjeet of "Medicine," said ho looked to a more general use of sanatoria for a variety of affections other than tuberculosis. "As the advantages of an open- air life, combined with careful me- dical supervision. become better known," said I)r. Fowler, "the sea soyagc. which so often means life in a windy passage on dock and e stuffy cabin below, and the hotel at it health resort on the Continent, where influenza. perhaps, is rife, nil( be replaced by sanatoria." SORRY. BUT— "Gumbolt and 1 have made a bet and agreed to leave it to you. Ho says a drowning man gets his lungs full of water, and i say he doesn't. Which of us is ri,;ht 1" "What are the terms of the wag- er ?" ag•er1" "The loser is to pay for a dinner for the three of us." • "H'm-1 never knew Gurnbult to \ pay a bet. You lose." Young Mother ----"The doctor thinks the baby looks like roe." Visitor—"Yes; i wanted to say so, hut feared you might be offended." Benevolent Old (lent—"1 am sor- ry, Johnny, to see you have a black eye." Prorniying Youth --"You go home and be Burry ft r year own lit- tle boy—he's got r .:" 1 SHREDDED WHEAT It is a natural food and with milk or creast anti fresh fruits is an ideal diet in warm weather. BRINGS THE GLOW OP 1'111AI.TH TO WAN CKE:6KS i •i ss ■T ILL 11E 4 OMR