The Exeter Times, 1891-11-12, Page 2TIES, HLMAN_AND DIVIN
By ]Li. L. F.A.RJEON.
,Author ci "Great Porter Square," "The Mystery of M. Felix," "Bread and
Cheese and Kisses," Etc., Etc,
The First Libis—Supplied. by 11Irw llifIlIngton, of Shepherd's Bush.
CHAPTER XXV.
I have now very nearly concluded the
task I engaged to perform, urged to its per-
formauce partly by my desire to recall and
EEView the direct part, I had played in this
story of human passions, but chiefly by the
persuasion of my old friend and partner,
Mr. Bedew (noir retired from business, and
devoting himself to a more congenial pur-
suit). I Should not have undertaken it in
any eircumstaneeshad not the story reached
a point—far ahead of the time at which I
ceased my labours -_-when, happily, I found
relief from anxieties which had been long
oppreeeing me. These anxieties were di-
rectly connected with mynon George and
c
Ra he
ADiro
Diprose.to a
As .this f$11411 s
PI no
more, leaving the matter with .Mr. Barlow,
iu eezeor+dance with his desire.
"After you deliver your manuscript into
my hands," he said to me, "i promise that
yea, and waters, shall have the opportunity
fc ontinni h'
n # isBtra e story 0 t ltanatural
ettd—if, he added the term natural can
be .properly applied to some of he pluses.
Ie 1S a book of human life as it is lived to-
day, and it would be next door to a crime
to allow it to be lost to the world."
"You intend to make use of it," I said,
sts usual jumping to one of myconclusiaus,
"in a literary way."
"Say that I confess asMuch,"he replied,
cs and tl;anlc me for performing a ser, ice
to il'sen and women while satisfying my aut-
biti.ou "
C"erteialy since myparaonal connection
with Mr. and ;Hiss Haldane there have been
strange developments in their history, as
well as 'ia the histories of others who have
been ineidentallyintrodueed into this drama.
and mention has been made in certain papers
of e.tule of the incident- that have occurred.
How far the palaliehave the, right to a know-
ledge of eatila•like =uteri; I should not like
to eay. the conditioua and demands of sGeial
life are s'D very ditl'ereet today trona what
they were. Rem' will I commit myself to an
opinion 1.s to the taste which dictates dig
elesures of private ?matters with which
ews
z; a er yea a i,
t3 ra gra note familiarised. L'P
r ed. I
leave thequestion for wiser and :abler men
than myself tri diggings and deride. Sufficient
for rue that my anxitties are at an end and
that, as in old-fashioned melodrama (which
[lees not greatly differ from the melodrama
at present in vogue at West inti theatres)
virtue has been reworded and vice defeated.
There tare bots on the Beetles which follow -
ea. my retirement from active ptrttcipation
in the drama, blots which havo made me
eon ter, as they will many men. It is not
all sunlight; there are shadows here and
there wh i,h suggest sad reelection. That is
ail1 shall say ; to lift the curtain higher
would probably interfere with :lir. Barlow's
plans.
Having, then, washed my hands of the
affair, I bade adieu to Mr. Haldane and his
daughter, and left C'Itutileigh 1'ark with the
idea that:I should never visit it again unless
under the impulse of cnriosity. I returned
to London a much lighter -hearted man than
I hail been for several clays past; it really
seemed to me as if 1 had got rid of a night-
mare. The landlord of the Brindled t'ow
had given me plenty to think about in his
half revelations of the character of Mr. Hal•
dane, batt although. for a short time after-
wards my thoughts often wandered in that
direction, I got them out of the it:pleasant
groove and wooed myself batik to the little
home, circle of daily life in which I found
my greatest pleasure. My first visit, upon
my return to London, was paid, of course, to
Mr. Barlow, to whom I reiated all that had
passed at the Brindled Cow and the Hall.
Nothing, surprises Mr. Barlow, and conse-
quently he expressed no surprise at the in-
formation X gave hint.
1 like about Millington is that there's nnot11-
ing double faced about him. And that's a
good deal more than you can say of most
Londoners.' A jolly time atChudleigh i No,
no, Millington—no, no, my friend."
" What did you ask me for then ?" 1
said.
"To hear what you thought of Chudleigh
when you were there without a congenial
soul to , hnpr Vogl up."
" You hv+ntr the congenial soul."
" Who else, I should like to know ? I took
to you 'instanter, and you took tome. We're
matched, Millington ; cut outforeaelt other.
We might Brave been boys together when I
think of the feeling I've got fer you. Cltud-
leigh's the beastliest hole that as matt eau
vegetate in,"
And then he launehed out into a violent
attack upon Chudleigh, which reminded me
of the landlord of the Brindled Cow, al-
though that worthy's dislike to Chudleigh
wasmor mildlyl eapressed. Inthis reaped,ee,
end in reaped cif bmug loose-tongeed in
their
cups, there wee a Marked resemblance be-
tween Simpson and my friend the landlord.
I say,' asked Simpson, when he bad
exhausted his theme, "between pals, what
took you down to Chudleigh ?"
"Between men of the world, say," I seg.
gested.
" Good. Between men of the world, what
took you down there ?"
Business."
Oh, business," said Simpson, warned
by the tone in which I uttered the word
that he was not likely to get much out of
me.
" Private business," 1 said, to clench the
?natter..
"Ab, private business, Going to invest
motley there, you told tate, Made up your
mind ?"
41 Nat quite."
cc Likely to go down again ?"
"Not at present'."
" You're a close one, Millington," he said,
smothering his ehagrhn in a laugh. '' Well,
I won't be hard on you. That's the advan-
tage of being a Londoner, and living in Lon-
don, -o a'v
� t e feathered
your nest. This is
s
the place for making money --ea"
" And sppendingit."
r' lies, and spending it --the right way,
mind. Seen anything o. Minorite
"Nothing. have you :"
"Not set eyes on her. I went to see a
play the other day.—' Lost in London.' It
was all about a young woman, too."
Easy enough. for a young woman to do
that."
"To lose oneself here. Right you are,
Millington. Aud to play one's game here,
without anybody being the wiser. Bat
mum's the word, eh C"
"It's a safe word."
"Itis. You're a knowing bird, but there's
others as knowing."
"No doubt."
" Mustn't tell tales out of schol, eh?'
"Depends upon the kind of company you're
in," I said.
From Simpson's state of restlessness,
burning to bable, aud but feebly held back
by prudential considerations, I judged that
he had been imbibing *glass or two. I did
not encourage him, however ; I had done
with his master, and had no disposition to
"It is imprudent for a man to make
enemies," he said, "and it is an error into
which the proud gentleman of Chudleigh
Park falls rather heavily. It is so easy to
avoid hurting men's feelings, but it belongs
to his pride to do so systematically. If he
should have a fall—I am speaking meta-
phorically, Millington—there are plenty
who will rejoice. I told you that you would
have a hard task with him. He curbed
Lizeself in, evidently, being frightened by
the aci.onrledgeyou havo gained of his char-
acter ; but take my word for it, if ever he
can do you a bad turn he will not hesitate."
"He isnot likely to have the opportun-
ity," I said ; "our lines lay far apart now."
" It is those lines that lie so far apart,"
observed Mr. Barlow, sagely, " that so
often cross when least expeeted. High and
low are closer together than you suspect.
Life's a chessboard ; move a pawn wrong,
and your king's in danger. That's a singu-
lar letter you tell me of from the girl
Honoria to Miss Haldane. What if she
should come into theplay !"
"Hardly possible," I remarked.
"In the highest degree possible," said
Mr, Barlow, in correction. "Miss Haldane's
future is involved in that of Mr. Louis Red-
wood. There are strong links between
Honoria and Mr. Redwood. Mr. Redwood
is in close connection with Mr. Haldane.
See ?"
"I am not going to worry my head," I
said gaily. "I Ieave it to you, Barlow."
And what they call fate," said Mr.
Barlow, thoughtfully.
"I am content," I said. "I am free."
Not quite," said Mr, Barlow. "You
will hear somethiug yet, not of your seeking,
of that fellow Simpson."
Mr. Barlow was right. I think it was
within a week that, standing at my street
door smoking a pipe, 1 saw Mr. Simpson
coming down the street towards me.
" Here I am, Millington," he said with
gratified effusion, " as large as life."
When I saw him first I had the inclina-
tion to beat a retreat into my house, and to
send my little maid to the door, with the
information that I was not at home, but
upon second thoughts, which whispered to
me that Simpson was not the kind of man
one could shake off at will, I stood my
ground and gave him my hand.
" And how are you, Millington ?" he
cried, heartily. How are
you, old
friend?"
I replied that I was very well, which was
true, and that I was glad to see him, which
was false.
" 1 knew you would be," he said, " after
our pleasant meetings in Chudleigh: You've
been down there again. Had a jolly time, I
hope.
"Pretty well,"'I said.
" Now, Millington, Millington," ho said,
in sportive rebuke. "I wouldn't have be-
lieved it of yon. ` What I like about Mil-
lington,' I said to a friend yesterday, when
I was speaking of you and telling my friend
wleet v' thorough clipper you were, ` What
be drawn into the not again.
"I'll tell you what, Millington," said
Simpson. "I've got a night off, and I'll
spend it with you."
This was cheerful, and inwardly I did not
receive it gracefully; but in a sort of way I
had brought the infliction upon myself by
the address card I had given Simpson in
Chudleigh, and without being downright
boorish I could not ve1'y well shake him off.
"I will," he said. "We'll make a night
of it. You shall give me a cup of tea, and
then we'll go to a music -hall or a theatre.
Music -Hall for choice. It's livelier; you can
see life there. I don't ask you to stand
treat. We'll pay equal shares, That's
only fair. When I'm in London I feel like
a sailor just come ashore. No meanness
about me, Millington. Here's my money"
—he rattled some coins in his pocket—" and
I spend it free. What's life withoat jollity ?
I'll wait till I'm sixty before I become a
chapel man."
As luck would have it, my little maid
came to the door, and said that tea was
ready.
"That's what I call friendly," said Simp-
son, clappping me on the shoulder. "After
you, Millington, after you."
So I stepped back into the passage, and
Simpson followed me. George, who had
come home early from his workshop, ran
downstairs from his room, where he was
fashioning some article for hisfuture domes-
tic life with Rachel, and pulled himself up
when he saw me in the company of a strang-
er.
"My son, George, " I said introducing
them. "This is Mr. Simpson, from Chud-
leigh Park."
" Glad to make your acquaintance, young
Mr. Millington," said Simpson. "You're
a chip of the old block. Hallo !"
What caused this exclamation was a
photograph of Rachel Diprose, for which
George had made a pretty frame. It hung
over the mantelshelf. He looked at the
picture, looked at George, and George look.
ed at him.
" If my eyes don't deceive me," said
Simpson, that's a fair friend of mine.
There can't be two of 'em. Pretty Rachel,
from the Hall."
"Miss Diprose," said George, stiffly.
"Yes, pretty Rachel Diprose. > But I had
no notion she'd ever been in London.'
" She never has been, I believe," I said,
and then I explained that some months ago
George had been down in Chudleigh, assist-
ing in the alterations at the Hall.
"I remember their being made," said
Simpson, with a lofty air, " though I wasn't
in England at the time. Mr. Haldane and I
were travelling in foreign parts."
" I didn't see you in Chudleigh," said
George, still very stiff. The two men did
not take to each other, but Sintpson was
more successful in concealing his feelings,
whatever they may have been, than my
lad.
rt
inion he said,with
It's my opinion," an at-
tempt at jocularity, tapping George on the
breast, and giving him a wink, " that you're
a gay Lothario, a regular Don Juan."
Begging your pardon, Mr. Simpson,"
said Geroge, with a frown, "I don't care to
joke about ladies." •
"Very proper," said the unabashed Simp-
son. " I take off my hat to them—and to
you, young Mr. Millington." This time he
tapped his own breast with his fingers, and
""
r t
to George. It's a
"a bow . G pleasure
made
thrown in,so to epeak, to find oneslf and
P
denly in the presence of the picture ; of 'a
voting Berson--"
"Of a young lady," corrected George.
" Of a young lady who lives in the same
house as 1 do. Show me arettier face,
young Mr. Millington, and I'llbe bound to
dispute it with you," Then he hummed an
air, and sang a line of a song commencing
With " Woman, dear woman,"
Perceiving George's displeasure I put a
stop to the awkward episode by saying,
"Come along, tea is waiting for us,"
" And I'm waiting for it," said Simpson,.
seating himself with assumed geniality,
He dict full justice to the meal convers-
ing chiefly with Ilse, for George scarcely
opened his lis. He was nettled, and he
took no trouble to disguise it,
We're going to a music hall," said Situp.
son, addressing him when he had had his
fill. "Will you join us?"
"No, thank you," said George, and I did
not persuade him.
When we arose from the table Simpson
insisted upon my showing him my garden;
our eating room was at the 'Wok of the
house, ant the window looked out upon my
bit of ground. I was not sorry to get him
away from George, and we went into the
garden together, George going up to his
room in no very amiable temper. Before
we left the house I had a word with Inv
lad, and he confided to ane his opinion that
Sintpson was an insufferable cad, in which I
heartily agreed with him.
" We shu'n't see anything more of him
after to-night,"Isaid, "fie was ratheruseful
to ine in Chudleigh, and I've gots to put up
with him�•
► for an flour ort ► o.
George threw Warm roumi my shoulder,
and said, "All right, Dad. It takes all sorts
to snake a world. Mr. Simpson's not one of
my sort, that a all."
"Nor one of nine, my boy," I said, and
with an atl'cetionate baud -shake I went out
with Simpson.
"That's ziot a bad little pitch of yours,
Millington," said he, patronisingly hooking
his arm in. miue. " Could put up with itmyeelf. It wants just piece of furniture
to Rinke it complete."
"And where may that be?" I inquired.
" A trim little wife," replied Sintpson,
and I inwardly blessed my stsrsthat George
was not with us ; he would have taken Simp-
son up pretty warmly for likening a wife to
a piece of furniture.
"I'm past that," I said. "Too old to
arry.'"
"0 I don't mean you. I was thinking of
your George. Lucky young dog!. I asy—
is it aRachel?" settled thing between lure and pretty
�
.-Can droit keep a secret ?" I asked..
" Yes. '
"So can. L"
Whereupon Simpson buret
out laughing, M
,
and vowed, ashad vowed before, that be
was no match forme. Ifecontinued to harp
upon Rachel, however, and he succeeded in
forcing the suspicion upon me that ho felt
himself rather an Injured person in respect
to her and George, as though iii ,lad was
poaching on his preserves, Iy held nay
tongue, and declined -to enlighten him on
the question whether there was a regular
en etgentent between Georgeand Raehcl.
Sintpson was a trying companion, and I re-
solved, after this night, to have as little to
do with him as possible, theueh I ruefully
contemplated thelikelihcodof his developing
the q�ualitiea of a leecb. At every third or
fourth public -house he made a pause,and in-
vited ine to drink, and upon my steadfastly
refusin,drank alone. 1 thought it rather
cool of him to tell me after his second glass
that it was my turn to stand treat,and upon
my demurring he argued the point withme,
contending that we had agreed to pay equal
shares in the expenses of the nights plea-
sures. When I pointed out to him that, so
far as the emptying of glasses at public -
house bars was concerned, he was having
those pleasures to himself, he replied that
that was not his fault ; there was the liquor,
and there the oppportunity; to which he add-
ed the inquiry whether I dia. not consider
his society worth something. I found all
this somewhat trying, and it became more so
at the music halls we visited. I use the
plural number because we paid for entrance
into three of these establishments, with the
attractions of which Simpson showed himself
to be thoroughly familiar. I would have
left him if I could have done so
decently, but he would not pert with
me aud as I did not wish to make an open
enemy of him—chiefly for the reason that
he might snake things unpleasant for Rachel
at the Hall—I submitted.
" They had better take care," he said,
"every man Jack of them, and everywoman
Jack as well—no, woman's a Jill. I know
a thing or two worth money. They had
better take care."
Hold up," I said.
"Hold up yourself. Why, there's them as
call themselves gentlemen, and them as call
themselves ladies—what are they? No
better than 1 am. And yet they order us
about like dogs. There's names I could
mention, and things I could tell about them,
thee they'd give something to keep hushed
up. Who said hush up?
"You slid."
"I didn't. It was you. Millington, you're
no better than I won't say what. There's
?nen as calls themselves masters, and men
they call servants. Deny it if you can."
"I don't deny it."
"Very well, then: They'd better look
out."
Thought I to myself, "If Barlow were in
my place he would worm something useful
out of Simpson." But I did not try, being
heartily sick of him.
" I know a secret or two, Millington.'
he said."
" daresay."
"I won't let on, unless they drive me to
it, and they've been near it more than once.
Butter your bread, Millington, and butter
it thick. What can you say against that,
you sly dog?"
Nhing."
" If Iothad sone people's money I'd make
a show in the world. What I say is, make
everything equal, give every man a chance.
I won't speak against young George-"
"You had better not."
" Didn't I say I wouldn't? But why
should some men have every woman, and
leave other men as good as themselves out
in the cold?. It's an unfair division. There'll
be a riot, some day, and then they'll know
all about it. Where are you shoving to?'
He had stumbled against two gentlemen
who were passing us arm in arm. They
Mimed and looked at us, and I recognised
Mr. Haldane and Mr. Louis Redwood. I
do not know whether they recognised tete ;
I wheeled Simpson aside, and they did not
accost us, but the chance encounter did not
add to my comfort; my apparently cnf-
dent
ial association with Simpson Could
easily have been interpreted into treachery.
"Did you see who those two gentlemen
were?" 'asked. -
"I didn't, andI don't care."
"They were your master arid Mr. Red-
wood."
"There's a pair of them. I wish you
joy." a
"You'll 11 hear something of this to -mor-
row."
"Shall ? Who cares? When I've g
Shalx gota
night off I clo what I like with it. Perhaps
he'll discharge me, perhaps he won't.
defy hirn. We're not the only ones who
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know when our bread's well buttered, That
for my master."
He snapped his fingers, and I was well
pleased presently when, getting entangled
in a crowd gathered to witness a night
brawl the opportunity was afforded me of
giving
Simpeon the slip, ,Ii
e subsequent
edventareson this night were no affair of
mine. I should hew boon delighted to
hoer that they had ended in the leek -up.
(To Bit CONTINVItR.)
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Ten Governments contribute a fixed sura
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in its efficacy, that BOTTLES mac
with a VALI/ABBE TILEATISE on this disease to any
sufferer who .will sendmetheir EXPRESS and P.O. address,
M,
T. A. SLOCUM. C
C. 186 ADELAIDE
ST., WEST, TORONTO, %./NT,
Ie ns o both internally and externally.
It sots quickly, affording almost instant
relief from the severest pain.
DIRECTLY TO THE SPOT,
INsTANTJ;EOus I i 1TS AGM
For CRAMPS, CHILLS, COLIC,
DIARRHOEA, DYSENTERY,
CHOLERA MORBUS,
and all BOWEL COMPLAINTS,
HO REMEDY ELIVALS
THE PAIN -KILLER,
In Canadian Choleraand Bowel
Complaints its effect Is magical.
le cures in avery short time.
THE BEST FAMILY REMEDY FOR
BURNS, BRUISES, SPRAINS,
RHEUMATISM,
NEURALGIA and TOOTHACHE.
SOLD .EVERYWHERE AT 260. a BOMt.z.
Jas- Beware of Counterfeits and Imitations.
s rea' eCae. �' ti
4° h
tt ' Purchasers should look to the Label on the Boxes and 1
If the address is not 633, OXFORD ST., LONDON, they are spit
DO YOU KEEP IT IN THE HOUSE?
ALLEN'S LUNG BALSA
NO BETTER REIAIMEOY FOR
COUGHS, COLDS, CROUP, CONSUMPTION, -A
gam' N®IE11'Ik$IIEiiTm�PiTs.C8f3�liN�. 1'eimr
_)1 I g tions guaranteed. Bilary canna Ezgtenaeo 1'
liar advantages to beginners. tact; complete. with eget sellin
orprro3T Y+'StEE. We guarantee -chat um ads was: Writ
IBI? DTEILEitS, Nurserymen, Toronto. Ont. (Tale bons
.1:F900.•S < c -U -R' -E EV.R.I tN
to
tog BEST COUGH MEDICiNE.
BOLD BY DIVIOGISTS EVEYSITIEBE.
$0000.00 a year is being made by Johnit.
Goodw n,Troy,N.Y.,at work for us. Baader,
you nifty notmake as much, but we can
teach you quickly how to earn. from. $6 to
6110 a day nt the start, end more au you go
en. Both segos, all ages. In any part of
America, you can eelnrnence at home, giv-
ing alt your time,n. 11)000 moments only to
UPS work.. All is new. Great tiny Stant for
ovary worker. we start you,furnishing
everything. EAS11 t t st E ?iiiLY learned.
1At1EROU1Ax0 EBBE. Address at once,
8113903 A CO,,, PORTLAND, a4Al\ft. ` .11•111[40
p- READ -MAKER'S
SER'
NEVER FAILS 10 COIF SATISFACTION
FCIIi 'SALE BY .ALL, OEALVIII1
snug little fottunoehnyo been madoat
work for. us, by Anna Pogo Austin,
Texas, and Sno. Bonn, Toledo, Ohio.
ace cut. Others aro doing As well, wiry -,
not you? Some earn over 8600.00 a
month. You cab do the worksnd live
at (tome, wherever you err. 'Ivan:be-
gginnera'ar, -golly caret^' f.',t5G to
giO n day, A Il ages, lire d' o'1p ' ori how
and start you. Lnv work St s 'are time
or all the time. Pig mono fon•, work-
ora, l�'oilore to now 0 among them.
NEW and wondoVul. particr.,91 S•cc.
.ata& Co.,FSexsSOVv stla6od,