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The Brussels Post, 1888-12-7, Page 7Deo, 7, 1588, areevim:iv er+.re: atrsnez eteuer emare.awersm sa arm Patx,. r' O ti ' S G E[ 0 I i ft1 1'114. Aid NANI/t tt, a nett a null life. It must be very nore to feel life slipping away before you have known enjoyment," "Ale, my Clear; don't you 1>e downcast - times will mend." A Pow more days brought then to Au gust. The last lesson lied been given, and both Mona and Mme. Debrisay were look ing forward to a rest well-earned, when a letter arrived from Mr. Craig, written in what hncl been a business hard, now rum to seed and exceedingly ha s kY. Ile had been be said exceedingly un well, and confined to the house with a bad cold; that ho was now considerably better and proposed calling on Wednesday first, when he hoped his niece and her friend - the orthography of whose name had escaped him -would assist in finding hint suitable lodgings, as his present abode wok cold and damp, and most prejudicial to his peculiar condition.' "Wednesday first!" repeated Mona. "Dees he menu Wednesday next? --that t will be tomorrow." "He will come just in the nick of times" exclaimed Mmo, Debrisay. "Ile Is the very man for the rooms -upstairs, end they , are ilio rooms for him. Now, leave every thing to me." "Very well, dear, I know you only want to serve mei" Mime. Debrleay lost no time in advielnp Mrs. Puddiford to put the roosts in order. no it way probable that a gentleman would look at them next day. "A very advantageous tenant, Mrs. Putt diford," added madame, with some tin ,portnnce. "Ile is wealthy, bat Somewhat eecentrlc. Ile does not wish to bo coined. erect rich, or to seem rich -sail he is sound } and reliable, and will be most punctual." "I act sure, ma'am, it will be rare luck .to let my rooms straight off! and to a rela- tion of Miss Craig's, too," "I will come up and look at them, Mrs. Puctcliford." "They aro all in disorder now, ma'am but I never let real dirt lay about." So Mme Debrisay ascended, and re. mai ned some time absent. When she returned, she took up the needle -work she had left, and said, grave. ly- "Mona, my heart, write a line to your 'uncle, ask him to take his bit of dinner with us to -morrow, and mention that there are rooms to let in this house; but if they •do not suit him we will look for others." "I will ask him to dinner, certainly; but let us leave the question of lodgings to the :chapter of incidents." "Mous, I feel a conviction that you should not let that nice old man 8111) through you Anders." Dearest Debi why do you talk as if yon were a greedy legacy hunter, when you etre really the most generous and disin terested of mortals? I will do all I can 101 wy uncle, but I will not let him 'Interfere with my life -nor would I, if I believed he had many thousands to bequeath, which 1 .do not." "Altl -cteef" interrupted Mme. Debrisay "Listen to this. It is a paragraph among "What people say'- " 'Play ay'-"'Play has been unusually high for the time of year at Monte Carlo. One trio hat lost or won large sums, and the habatucs of the Salle de Jeu have, night after night, hung absorbed on the fluctuations of theft fortunes. Ono of these isaRussianprnee, well known in fashionable circles, both it London andParis. Another is an Anstriat baron, oebebrnted for Itis tbeatrloaispccule. tions. The third, whose luck at first as tonished the oldest frequenters of these famous rooms, is a young Englishman of good fortnneend respectable connections -Mr. Leslie Waring -whose horse was the favorite for the Derby, and was so nnex• pectedly beaten, seemed to have recovered the favor of the fickle goddess. but has lire stamped in, with the aid of stick and atmbrolfa. since lost vcry heavily. lIo shows Great kpluck, and is said to await with confidence the turn of th0 tido," y Madame 1010 down tho paper witib aslgh. "I am sorry for that poor fellow!' she exclaimed, "And so am 1; heartily sorry," said Mona, ,stopping short in her task of re -arranging ',some flowers, "Ahl if he had a good wife to keep him eitraight," "Don't!" oried Mona. ''Don't) 'cannot .ear it And yore aro mistaken, Deb;it is of my fault. Mr. Waring told me him - elf his tendency was to gamble -his nat- ral inclination. He was honest and true. ;or fellow' I really liked Mr, Waring. e had a bre nature in some way, and oft! do hope he is none the worse, really -for t ving met me." "Well, there is no nth in troubling your lead about him now!" Mona trade no reply, bet she did not bink the loss. Uncle Sandy arrived in "oawb," Mona, vho had been making souse for the salad, ceording to Mine, ,Debrisay's recipe, had list placed the salad bowl on the table, 'hon he stttmpecl in with the aid of astlt k 0 umbrella, "Weel," ho Said, tumbling into a chair cl holding out his hand to Mona, "1did of think T would live to see you again, 111, bore I hue" ` "Yon are looking better than 1 ]toped t0 e yeti," the said, kindly, 1']h! have been awfn bad. anti I ata 'Parra lonely Iee 3.011 place. w(010010)1(1 are aye tloulhtfnl for the thee and weak, and Iant plea •a'.e my bit dhnnerwi you." 'And we errs a e , •:ee yen," "flan ye ci next question. Well not, mot 'You see, my desr• sir," cried Mme. Deb- risay, "the dear 01i,1 has not much oppor- tunity of learning; but elle hers a natural aptitude which I endeavor to cultivate." "That's right; every wommn ought 10 cook. ie see, that's their natured work, Mut and doctoring ---I doit't mean prescrib- ing medicine but seeing to its bele swal- 1" g g lowed." By thia'time dinner had been placed on and Uncle Sundt' a root tad a to tableL a the Y pP fried sole, some boiled fowl with white sauce, and a '"ohnujlcar au pratln," pre- pared by Mine, Debrisay's own and still pretty hands. When. hohad had enough, lie pushed away Ms 'plate, -and glancing at Mme. Debrisay and Mona, who had been quietly waiting far hhu, returned thanks at some length, and tion --very deliberately took a vial from ]tis pocket, dropped a certain quantity Into a glass, added water, and drank it. "Ate!" he saki, "I have had a good din- ner, which is conducive to digestion. Now, Mona, what is the meaning of that bit card in the window -Is 11 to say the 10010 t are to let?" "They are, uncle." "Then, if they are not too costly, I will take them. Nino, 1'11 give a -I don't mind, twenty-tive shillin' a week, for the two rooms." "Let us sea Mrs. Pudcllford," quoth Mme. Debrisay. Wherennon a long discussion arose. Mr. Craig ltav3 no objection to be n monthly tenant, , "I have let my wee place for two years," lie said, "and I can bide better here than elsewhere." So after some haggling, for he would nal hear of looking elsewhere, be became Mrs. Puchliford's tenant from the following Monday at the large rent of five pounds ten per month. CHAPTER X, -A IHETILA;il) LADDIE. Uncle Bandy lost no time in shifting 1118 quarters. Early in the forenoon of the day on which his week in the Camden Town lodgings ended, he appeared. at Westbourne Villas with all his effects. It was a curious collection -a battered leather portmanteau, a couple of cushions strapped on top of it; a tin box bursting with the number of medicine bottles, la tions, and embrocations crammed into it a large, untidy parcel of books, tied with many pieces of twine knotted together, and one inexplicable item -a large, wide- mouthed, brown earthen jar, a square of canvas fastened carefully over the orifice. These -a spare umbrella and two walking, sticks of different thickness were care- fully transferred to his apartments. Mona and madame had endeavored to mance them look neat and cheerful, had contributed some flowers and a growing fern to the decoration of the sitting -room, and flattered themselves that Mr. Craig would be charmed with the attention, "Alt!" he groaned -a guttural "ah" - dropping into a chair as soon as he bad mounted to his rooms. "It's anawfu' way ttpl I was better on the ground -floor 171 yon house." Oh, Ihope you won't regret the change!" said Mme. Debrisay, politely. "You will not want to go up or down stairs -much; and you see the folding doors to gout oharmbre a coacher make it nice and airy." "To my what?" asked Uncle Sandy. "1 dinna understand foreign languages." "Your bed -room. You see, my dear sir, I am half French, and the language I have been so long accustomed to slips out now and then," Uncle Sandy gave an ivarticulmte grant in reply to this explanation. "Would you like any refreshment?" asked Mine. Debrisay. "Weel, I might take a biscuit and agless 01 apollonaris water," "Water alone, niy dear sir? Will you not put something in to qualify it?" "I am a temperance man, you see; but. the doctors say I ought to take a drop whisky for my stomach's sake." "I am so sorry! but we have not sect a thing in the house! I will send Jane for some." "London whisky! cried Uncle Sanay, very audibly; adding with pious earnest. nese, "God forbid! Then rishig, heclutch- ed Mona's arm with one hand and lits stick with the other. "I have a drappio in my portmantle, and P11 just get it." "Can 1 get it for you, uncle?" "Nawi" very decidedly. "I never give my Itoys to anyone!' With many groans he bent his knees, leaning heavily on Mona --for the port- manteau had boon placed on the floor -and managed to unlock it, Mona had stepped back es soon as ho let her go, lesthe should think her inquisitive; but the heavy lid was too much for him, "Why don't yo give me ahnn"?" he asked querulously. Mona came to his assistance, and the ex- ceedingly mixed contents of the portman- teau were displayed to view. Uncle Sandy pitched out troueers and waistcoats and socl18 recklessly till he , reached the layer where the whisky -bottle , was embedded; he handed it to his niece, and having thrust his garments in n aim locked the re0eptacle; and, rising with the help of Madame and Mona, tumbled into his chair naafis, with many exclamations of pain. 'Tile desired refreshment was procured, and then Mona proposed that ht should have the newspaper, and rest 1111 dinner. uAY!" anh Uncle Sandy, "that'll t> Il do fin e. I am just awns' weary. Are ye going to give mea bite the day, as there is nothing reparit?" "Certainly!" said Mona, "It was our intention to beg the pleasur of your company," said Mme. Debrisay, "Then VII come. It's a pity I have to but it canna be Italia!" »- tnirs ut gang deo s , P S"rom tee date of Uncle Sandy's settle- ntant the nat•ttters felt that we 1.aedara .._ their holiday was over. He unhesitatingly Clair ed constant help cute attention. Moreover, he caviled at the price paid for everything they bought; and many were the commissions Ito gave both. Sti11 Mme, Debrisay clung to the idea that he was a millionaire, though -the care - felly kept her fmpressi0n to herself. With all his peculiarities, utero was a Certainitriginelltyin Uncle Sandy wliiclt attraotsd Mout, .Although his ideas of eine (Mire "wore narrow. hu 01101 rigid in FIE Bk'USSEL,S FUST -paying whatever 11e nellevea no angel to makes me In dread for your lumenal80n1 pay. Nor wits he cunsrinus of exacting whop I do" store than 110 gave. Still, his recognition "\Veil, tTn,e+lo Sandy," cried Mane, corn - of the rights of others was by no 11101/110 so Ing to the rescue, "you must admit that all work and no play umlaut Jack a very t di ," al Y I abom no so 5010 o' that; I worked hard enough and I never was dull." "And pray, Mr. Mnculister, how le trade at present?" asked M1tne. Dehrlsay, com- prehonsively, with a view to changing the subject. Thils prnlnced a lengthy and rambling reply, after which Uncle Randy avowed is inter" Ion of closing leis b ,t i R eyes fora quar- ter of an hour. He therefore re -ascended, with his "nn3'few's" help, to his room. M me. Debrisay excuseherself, because she had promised to visit some professional friends, so Mona was left alone with her newly discovered cousin. When he returned, after conveying Mr. Craig up -stairs, he sat down by the table, resting itis elbow on it, and shading his eyes with his hand, he looked curiously at Mona, who was reading a French book of travels, which she laid down politely on his re -appearing. clear as his perception of his own. But ttrertet his a tee was >i what a 1 ti nice meet r l s strong liking for herself. The feet of her having red hair, as be considered 11, seemed to be one of Mona's strongest claims upon his affeetuas. It appeared to be a ]rind of proof positive that ole belonged to hire. Naturally the holiday enjoyments of the two friends were considerably curtailed by the presence of Uncle Sandy. Still they contrived to spend 'two or three tranquilly pleasant days at Hampton Court, Rich- mond, tich- or d c suburban1 f re- sort, , an 1 other quos o P sort, though Unele Sandy grumbled a good deal at being left alone, The six weeks of vacation passed swiftly withal. The autumn wan exceptionally fine after a wet summer, and pupils prolonged their absence from town. October was half over, and Mme. Debrisay was again in haruess. Mona, too, had resumed work, and on the Area evening of her return, she found her uncle sitting over the fire, his feet on a hassock placed inside the fender, "Como your ways," he cried, "The sight of you is gond for sair con nowadays! Have ye 1100 your bite? Ay? Then we'll have tigood spell o' the papers before bed- time. But, Rest, there's a bit note I want to write to a laddie I have neglected in a way -my sister's son, Kenneth Macalister. He is in an office in the city -a big place- doin' well. I believe," "A nephew of yours?" "Ay, a nephew" (he pronounced it "nay- few"). nayfew"). "Ho used to comm and see me there in Camden Town. But he and Jamie Black -the lad I shared the lodgdugwith- used to make a noise, and argue, and go on wi' Riles' talk, till I said I would not put up wl' it. Attd lieuneth-ha had a Ilielandman's temper -he got offended. Noo, he has mime back from his holiday, and is clothed (1 dour say he left off the breaks when he went home) and in his right mind. So be writes for leave to come and see me. He is a gado laddie, in a way -not varra weal informed; but everyone hasn't bad opportunities, nor have they striven to edicate themselves as I have, though my disadvantages have been great. Noo, my hand is varra shaky the night, so you write for me, my dearie. Tell him to come early to kirk here bye, next Saw - bath, and come back with me to a bit din- ner." A very few lines sufficed; a few direc- tions as to trains were added, and the note was sent. The following Sunday eves dull and gray, but dry. Dinner was being placed on the table when Mona, who had been to church, en- tered. Uncle Sandy had already taken his place, and Mme. Debrisay was in the act of gracefully indicating his seat to a young man -a, young man whose appear- ance startled Mona. "Hearing Uncle Sandy always speak of his "nay few" as a "laddie," she uncon- sciously formed a picture of an undersized, shy lad, slight and insignificant, with the family "reed heid"-something in style between a shop -boy and an errand -boy. Sho actually beheld a very tall, well-built figure, surmounted by an exceedingly black bead, the hair short and thick; heavy dark eyebrows, and large, dark, deep-set, flash- ing eyes; an aquiline nose; high cheek bones; a pathetic mouth, with somewhat down -curved corners, unmasked by mus- tache, and a deep red -brown complexion. "This is Kenneth Macalister-your cous- in Kenneth," quoth Mr. Craig, as he tucked a napkin under his chin. Mona bowed and smiled, but Macalister took a large stride forward, holding out a big, bony, brown band, and reddening as be exclaimed - "I am very" -ho said "ferry" -glad to make your acquaintance.' There was a certain dignity in his car- riage, but Mona saw that 110 was shy, 01 �. Ilr''q,�•' Cr.w "When any uncle wrote to me that he had found his brother's daughter, I did not think I should find you such a grand young lady, You don't seem to belong to us, though the Mitoalisters are an old stock." "You see l was always brott:sht up in London and on the Continent; that makes me seem different, 1 tent not grand," "It is more than that," he said, reflec- tively, "more than that, Yet you are like a young lady I used to go to school with when I was a wee lad. I saw her ngoin this autumn when 1 wet back in Glen- houlughan; and she is like you ferry like --rattly vm1 ere taller and statelier." '•-1 urn hn.. a: ,0 0 01u11110 reed held,' ea my Intel 0.:y0 1 save." "Your looks are moregolden than red," said the yon¢:; highlander, with an admir- ing smile; "but Mary's are browner, and She seems younger." "And 1 suppose you enjoy getting away to the mountains and lochs et your native place?" "Eh! it's another life. I had not been back for two years, and I had no another to welcome me this time" "That made asad difference," said, Mona, softly. He did not speak immediately, and when he did, it was to ask in an altered tone - "Were you ever in the Highlands?" "Never," "There is nothing like them anywhere! Tobe sure I haven't seen much else, but there can be nothing finer. Whether it's the gray dawn flushing redder and redder over the mountain tops, or the soft evening fading from crimson and purple, gold and lilac, to the pale blue mist and silvery moonlight; and the air so fresh and free; the springy heather, that makes your step light; the grand exulting sense of climbing higher. I wish I could take you right away and show yon all over the big mount- ains, and glens, and the straths; and row you out on the quiet loch in the bush of the evening." I wish iron cmnldl I should enjoy such a ramble immensely," "Weel," in a lowered and mysterious tone, "my uncle may be will ask yon to stay at Craigdarroch. He has a lovely place there." IHere a violent peal of Mr. Craig's bell summoned them both to their attendance on that honored relative. t * * * * * * * "Do yen know, Deb, I am quite interest- ed m that young Highlander; there is some- thing uncommon about him -he is au orig- inal," "I don't know, and I don't much care, about his originality, but I do care that he shouldn't come between you and your un- ole's natural affection. My impression is that he is a selfish legacy hunter," "In short, he is what you wish me to bo. Oh, Dob; Deb!" CHAPTER xL-GLIMPSIES 07 THE PAST. After this first visit Kenneth Macalister Came frequently on Sundays, and some- times of a week -day evening. He would appear between Dight and nine o'clock, having walked straight from the city atter business -just to stretch his limbs, he said, after sitting cramped ata desk all day long. Mr, Craig, though by no mane cordial in his welcome, on the whole encouraged him to come, end scented pleased that Mona lent him books from her scanty store, or played to him, which gave him great delight. Indeed site grow quite fond of the queer, half -developed, irritable, im- pressionable young man, who found such evident pleasure in her soctoty. The winter wore 071. It was severe; but Mona going constantly out kept free from cold. Kenneth ind been grndnttlly adopted by her, and was her companion on many a Sunday. Indeed, Mrs, Pudcliford and her servant considered him to be Miss Craig's "young matt." Froin this com- panionship Kenneth learned much of man. - Imre std even modes of thought -learned, —�' too, with the rapidity of an imaginative, /Vaccinator took 11 large stride forward. impressionable nature. He admired and though probably his pride was strong to looked up to his cousin with profound con - aid him in concealing it. She put her hand helped. His society herLy el yuyounger a d mud into his, saying pleasantly- cheerf to make wfspl itsand'more cheerful. Her own spirits were ox ode's u P It seems wonderCnl to rue to dine wall ingly variable. Sometimes Uncle Sandy's an uncle and a cousin. I have always cutting remarks and utter want of tact would raise his nephew's wrath, and he Would pour out his wounded feelings with much volubility to his cousin who Bo ner- sl1 reasoned with, and calmed him "He thinks because helms a lot of money, and I have a right to expect ho will re- member his sister's son, that he can tram- ple me uucler his feet; but I will have him to know that the Macalisters \Vera gentle- men when the Craigs were lowland peas- ants." " "Come, Kenneth, don't insultthe Craigs; they aro my people, and you must not bo nid." "You etre quite different; you are a queen -till-"so you loom to me, but you don't insult a follow! 1'l1 not come near Uncle Sandy "Till next Sunday!" interrupted MIona. "What Shenk!. I do without my walk? And, Kenneth, I always watt you to come with me." seemed denuded of near relatives." "Ah, but you have plentyl" said Mani - later, taking a seat. I havetwonty-seven first cousins on myt r' four- teen fa he s side, and to teen ou my mother's. I have more than double that in second cousins, but having been much from home, I cannot count all my far -away kin." He spoke with the soft, slow Highland accent, which must be imagined, "Have Y longon been in London! asked Mona. "Going on three years; before that I was in a Glasgow house." "And you like Leaden better than Glas- gow?" f "I hated bothl but I am getting used to London; there is much to he done and learned here." n e •f 1 lace, Do you often. It isnvvo din.L P go to the theatre?" "Scarce ever, I am tired after the day's Work; and in stoner I would rather take a row 011 the river," "The young aro aye carried awe wi' an "Oh, P11 comm, cousin Mona! Ne fear; inordinate love of amneement, au -an' ex- you sla'n't want your walk for me; but oitemont, in those latter days." Sandy Craig is no gentleman, though he "Man cannot live by bread alone," said is my another's brother --half-brother, I Macalister, gravely, "Mian wants feedlot: mean," imagination and wonder, and --and soli- - Kenneth continued to speak, but his inrprtivelnent." worts oonVeyed no sense 10 Mena, car her It ill boeomes the son of a [nod-fearin' eyes held been ettraetecl by a well knows minister to be quoting Seeiptairo borhie sin figure, weak purposes" observed Uncle Safely, "This conversation had taken place as rsnrovettgly, ' IwIll na hoar it, and it '!?^- cnuciva wore walling, Iheyhada:Moe through Kensington Gardens, past UM Ai- bero Memorial, and, reaching the road, lamed west, iu!endin; to return by Palace Gardens. Justiu the narrowest part of tie Iligh Street, at the apposite side, two Wren Mood talking -cone 01lurt, stout, bowed - legged, and bull-necked, with amazingly tight trousers, 0 gaudy neck -tie, c and A most horsey and repellant aspect. lie had his brick toward Mona as Sho came up. The gentleman with whom he was in deep conversation, and who faced her, was Y acing. Waring wets looking dull and sullen; his clothes caraless7YP t ini, and n indeacri b- • ibledit of self-neglect pervading din6 his ap- pearance. - poarance. Mlunn ryas so alerted that site almost unconsciously put her band through Mncalister'e arm, drawing near to him; Awl he,somewhat surprised, lse bent his eyee a ir d 1 Y u upon her with a smile. Waring, who was e 1 f3, talking eagerly, angrlly glanced toward them at that moment. Their glances met, Mona blushed vividly. Waring grew white, hesitated, raised his hand to his hut; but Mona had passed before he could lift it. "What was the matter?" asked Kenneth. "I thought 1 saw a gentleman I used to know, and 1-I 10110 afraid he might come and speak to me." "You Should not be afraid of anyone when 1 am with you, Coulon Mona! I e' would nut let anyone trouble you-" "let there are seine things you might not be able to help. however, it is no 'w matter. No, Kenneth -do not look back." They talked in a friendly fashion till they reached the hnttse,whon the servant in- formed them that .lir. Craig had been ask- ing for theta, and the rest of the Sabbath was devoted tohim. Mona's sadden start and slight confusion soon passed from young Macalister'smind,_ But the encounter with Waring dwelt long in Mona':. Sire was greatly affected by seeing hint look so changed for the worse. Ought she to bear the blame of this in any way? Nol However grieved she might be, she could not suppose that the loss of herself had wrought such mis- chief. It was only his natural downward tendencies that were swaying him. And there w0s so much of good in his nature, it eves ori infinite pity that he was thus dragged down. What a horror the man was to whom he had been speaking! Poor Waring! Sho would have liked to have remonstrated with and saved him; but even had she the chance of doing so, she would have pet herself in a false position by showing the kindly interest she felt, * * * * * * A few days after this little adventure, and much about the time firs. Newburgh had died the previous year, Uncle Sandy was seized by a very sharp attack of bron- chitis. For a few days he was even in danger. On this occasion Mme. Debrisay distin- guished herself. She was a capital nurse, and incl had large experience. Botts \Vero unceasing in their care; but Mme. Debrisay was obliged to absent her- self nearly all day, whereas Mona gave up her pupils that she might watch over the sufferer. Mr. Craig seemed deeply touched by the thoughtful care of his nurses -especially by Mme. Debrisay's; and the sort of mis- trust with which he regarded iter melted away. The short Christmas holidays, therefore, were anything but a cheerful period to the partners; and though Uncle Sandy was as fractions as au invalid well could be, his occasional bursts of grateful recog- nition obliterated the irritation of his test- iness. est- iness. To Mona, the knowledge that be was go- ing to make Kenneth his heir brought a certain liberty of action, which set her free from any .fear of being indirectly hampered by fear of her own motives, When lir, Craig was ably to get up, and stagger with Kenneth's help into his sit- ting room, he was less disposed than usual to growl and find fault. "Well, madame," he said, "ye may be wrung in the matter of doctrine, but you "rd hate been a. acid mon, if yo hadn't known what to do." are a' right in the treatment of the stele. I'd have beau a deid mon, ie ye hadn't known wheat to do while they were seeking the doctor." "I em very glad to be of any use to you; but I think as far as constant attention went, Mona was the best of all! She left nearly all her lessons, to stay with you. Bowe er amn1 V I lad to sayshe has a ri gY lost two or throe," "Lost! Did you say lost?" "Yea, my dear sir. You see, Tuesdays and Fridays are always very busy, and she gave up three pupils ter those days, not to torogo her attendance on you." "That one varra kind-varra. I'll not 3orR of it." He seemed lost reflection, while Mine. in Debrisay murmured to herself- "I with he would remember it soon, or his memory won't keep it," "I was just thinking that Mona ]las been like a daughter tome," resumed Mr, Craig. "3 begin to think I'd be lonesome without her. Eh, Kenneth, my mon, what do you say?" "You would feel very desolate without her, now yon have been accustomed to her, and so migltt Anyone. My cousin Mona is an nneommon clever, bright ymmgleddy." "Eli ye think so, do you? Awed, aweel! I'd ltko to have a talk with yo the next tiine you come up here; there are on0 or two matters shouldwish you to consider." "My dour sir, if you: wish to speak to Mr. Macalister, 1 will leave you together?" "Not the clay, not the clay," said Uncle Sandy. "1 have no the strength to insist on anything," (To tie 1e 91'int:10 1-4-1 .7 CD 0 - Cly H.. l'®1 2 0 f" J CD ppqyy wm d 1 11!fN P yypp-� 0 Q 1 LV � J 1-1 • HI • 01 PJ 0 p 00