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"Iiow could you see it in the
dark?” asked the captain.
"i's didn't sir! Us rowed past
and on, and then it looked so hope-
less that when daylight came us row-
ed back again to try the other side,
and then us saw that narrer chan-
nel.”
The captain's boat leaching, they
crept through the little opening. It
led into a tiny bay with a shelving
beach. Here the boats were run up,
and the passengers were helped on
shore, and the food was brought out.
"How can we get up those cliffs?"
said the captain, for the rocks seemed
to rise sheer from the sides of the
little bay.
"There's a path up," said one of
the sailors elk- rfulIy.
He led the way to where a series
of irregular steps were cut in the
rock's side.
" 'Tie; better when you've gona a
few yards," the sailors said.
Mr. Ferguson went first. Pen fol-
lowed, the second officer went next,
and then a sailor with Pat in his
charge. The others followed, carry-
ing what food and blankets had been
brought from the steamer. The
climb warmed Pen. Mr. Ferguson
(lid not allow her to grow nervous.
He gave her his hand when the steps
were too steep for her stride, and
pulb.d her up with a fern strong
arta. The second otlieer was cheery,
and the 11!mh became easier as they
went higher. The rude steps in the
rock ceased and became a rough
• 1. Trate e
_quarters of the way
tat!up
1
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th; y tame on a small plateau.
"Where as the use of crying?" they
heard a voice say.
In the Ade of the rock on this plat-
eau we.: a natural cave. The cliffs
hung over and kept any ray of sun-
light from penetrating to this little
flat bit of tone, probably made by a
landship centuries before.
In the l eve en the ground lay Mrs.
Otteris; the golden -haired lady was
by her cid , and sobbing near was
one of the women srcondelass pass-
engers. The golden ha ,r showed dis-
tinct shades of green near the roots;
the pink of her cheeks was in streaks,
and the real black marks tomer her
eyes converted the. imitation (Mea -
into very ehahby imitations, lint
none of thein cored for that. They
only noticed that she had pulsed oil
her jacket and wrapped it round Mrs.
Otteris, and that the white boa with
the many tails which she had flaunted
on the deck of the steamer was round
the neck of the second-class passen-
ger.
"You're saved!" she cried. "And
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glad I am to see you! Mr. Ferguson,
come here! Have you a flask with
anything in it? She'll die if we can-
not revive her!"
"Where are the others?"
"Gone up where they can get some
sun.' They left us behind. Mrs. Ot-
teris fainted with the cold, and the.
woolen couldn't drag her along. Give
her anything ren have. As for that
Delarey.--" Words failed her, but
the contempt on her face was en-
ough. "The stewardess has gone
them again, Mr. Ferguson was ip•tak-
ing to Patty; Ow gol teen -hailed lady
was shill speaking her mind loudly
.
tvith reference to Arthur to the
eapiain and any one who would HA,
en to her. Ile stood apart shunned
by men and women alike.
"1 hope you have brought a soul
1 neat," he said to the captain,
"1 believe t1111',• w'a., 410 nt.ed 1'01. 0,'
•e v , 1 r• ill.
, t :1
Ir e harried from th .• to
h buil
1 way we ware alud left cel bi:
(-1y 4'h i,, !" 1 wont 011 in leetor-
lu tones.
\§ e tried to keep yeti- back," -'4141
the eaptalin dryly.
There w•a :'a titter, and Arlh.u•
',me., 1 more •nilerl than before.
The ..tiler, hod lu'ou';bt up the
thud. 'Ile...), 0.).5 not latacb, and the
,•'-p11!n divided it iota portiotle.
i+'her vi-,. 111 the opinion that the
"ud•,•bl.:, 1, t. , a: 2. 1. tdlnUld not
fn 1', th, -1un,• s:: the (IPA ela.ss, but
the 1 ap sial. Mr. 1'','1'gueon, a111(1 the
001, 1..3 2001'.. reeolverl that all attain l
Aim,
Arthur tried to talk to Pen, to
,temnibl.• ,bunt everything, but Nile
weel1 not hetet.. and tamed to P•lt
mei the weal( einem.. Patty ('ae,tp-
bell was Snore kind. Site IieteneI,
trial treed with 811 11, said. 11ce
un,.14. culled her in von. She would
veineiu by Arthur, who sat a little.
apart. 1L:,. Otteris lay in the sun,
wrapped in blankets and rugs. She
had opened her eyes and swallowed
souu• 11i.scult soaked !41 wine. 11ut
the ship's doctor looked grave as he
bent Over her.
"The expo -ore has been too 1m1eh
for her," he said to the captain.
Pat Lyon ram from one to the
other, smiling and alert. This was
really like a proper shipwreck.
"Savages must conte!" he said.
The but was explored. It was dis-
covered to be dirty and too roughly
thrown together to keep out the ?tails
or wind, but the captain said that
le would he sontr protection supnns-
Ing they had to stay there all night.
Another night! The men looked
glum and the woolen were scared at
after them to get scent from your the thought.
niece. We thought that better than "But of course a steamer may pass
before then!" the captain added
cheerfully.
Sailors were taking it in turns to
watch at the foot of the rocks for
any passing steamer's.
After the meal, exhausted with
what they had gone through, tho
majority fell asleep. Pen dropped ofi'
and slept peacefully for some hours.
When she awoke she found that an-
other blanket had been wrapped a-
round her, and that a hat had been
put over her head to keep the sun
from her eyes. It was Mr. Ferguson's
hat.
"You had better keep it," lie said
when she offered to return it. "I
can very w'e11 do without it."
Pen noticed that he was limping
and that his foot was cut. He had
given his boots to a second-class
passenger, and had probably cent his
.foot on the rocks. She took her
nothing. This good woman stayed
with us. The others flocked up to
the top, where there is some warmth.'
"Miss Campbell has none left."
The stewardess suddenly appeared
among them. "I'm glad to see you
all! And you've brought food!
There's a little hut up at the top if
we could carry her up. It's warm
111 the sun."
Brandy was forced between Mrs.
Otteris's teeth. She swallowed a few
drops, but her eyes slid not open or a
tinge of natural colour return to her
;fray face.
Four sturdy sailors carried her
up the path. Mr. Ferguson gave his
arm to the golden -haired lady. Site
owned that she was exhausted with
the night of terror and exposure.
But Pen heard her voice run on with
out ceasing, speaking of .Arthur. And
the golden -haired lady called a spade
handkerchief from her
pocket,
ti spade. "Shall I bind it 01) for you?" she
The top was reached. Pon never 'leder(].
forgot the sight which met her
The stat waa bright and wash on
the bare. ]sigh country. Itoeks. cov-
ered with a a,,arsu, thin yellowish
glass, stl'etehrcl inland to the hori-
zon, There was no sign of any liv-
ing ere'alure, but a little ruined hut
of locks and some rude boards leaned
against a high rock jutting front the
thin grass. Hr the full blaze of 1111)
(41111 sal Arthur- Delarey, and by his
side was Patty Campbell.
Arthur looked sullen; his hair had
lost its wave; his moustache droop-
ed at the corners, A blanket and rug
lay by his side. He had found th:,y
were not wanted in the heat of the
sun. He was dressed campltetoly,
and Pen wondered how he had found
rime :for it in the shock of the wreak.
Pally was almost as trim ars he, but
she had hacl to open her long fur -
jacket at the throat, and this be-
trayed
e-
tia ed the fact that there V.g '10
dress beneath. Her hair rho had
wisely smoothed back from her fore-
head and tied round her head with
a woollen scarf.
Some yards to their right sat the
second-class passengers. They were
in all states of deshabille, Some had
only blankets tied - round their
shoulders over their night-dresises,
and some had petticoats on and
woollen shawls; few had stockings,
though nearly all had shoes or boots.
Their hair hung down 'their backs
in gray locks, in brown plaits, or fell
loose about their shoulders. Their
faces were worn with fear and the
horror of the night, They sat apart
form Arthur and Patty.
"You aro laved, Pen!" said Ar-
thur, He jumped to his feet with
real feeling in his face and same to-
wards theme,
"We are all saved," said Pen
quietly. She drew her hands from
his and turned to the men carrying
Mrs. Otter's.
The women were sobbing in their
husbands' and fathers' arms. They
had returned from the grave, as it
.were; they had never hoped to see
have forgiven such an exhibition on
the part of his nephew.
The sat 10115 getting low, and 1181
hide 11•81f
cold was b i,uulig' to
felt. I1y the advice of the darter,
Mrs. (Melds 10114 eau•ried down to
the cave, and a .,ereh-pally organized
t, and woad for a fire,
Arthur ,11141 Patty Campbell kept
ids by -tde. They might be hostel
a•a'utltbliIIl 10 one another about tie•
cold, di l oml"rt, .(1,1 wlult of f"wi.
!:very on,. woo t , blame fe,r wh t
and happ, nc(l. Il or unci„ bad Ftp•
i,rently left 311;;. t'aamphe11 to P. e
00.41 110‘,.(a,s, and 1'111 v.00041013041 ji'
he ('011,11 Arthur a rower.!. She
mast (•,"triply era ,' ,,444 111411 in hi;
frenzy of !'cal'; but the eowardiee
appeared d to make leo dilfercnee in her
eetitnati, of him. ;11l but Arthur wend
1 tee Campbell roene! about ,trill
ing for wood. They, eov,•r,•d in
1.111;> azul blanket::, '(' ll hod ag:ainet
the but and grumbled at Ile, h 4.'.
wind.
"If you will."
lie salt down, and she bound the
foot as wellies she was able ---it was
a nasty cut.
The 111111 and women were sitting
in groups or strolling together to
stretch their limbs. The captain haat
asked them not to wander far, nor
Mid they the wish or inclination to
do so. It 20118 merely a hopeless des-
ultory walling to pace the time.
Mrs. Otteris was still lying in the
came plane, attended by the doctor
and ..tewardess. Pen asked ]tow 400
weal(4.
"They think slightly revived," said
11Ir, Ferguson; "but there is the
night .corning,"
"Won't a steamer pass?" cried
Pen, tears in her voice.
"It may!" he said hastily.
Arthur and Patty Campbell were
silting together some yards :from Pen
mill Mr, Ferguson. Pen turned her
head and deet Arthur's gaze fixed up-
on her. IIis eyes were :full of anger,
and she turned her face Away. With
a pang she recognized that she belt
nothing though Arthur was angry.
She saw him last night screaming,
half mad with fear; she heard the
remarks of the golden -haired lady
upon thin. Not a dealt but had be-
haved better than her cousin. He
was her cousin; he had been her
lover. She thought of him, easy,
jaunty, handsome, in the garden at
the Rectory; she saw him, smiling,
gallant, swinging up the Rectory
drive; she saw him again frenzied
with Saar; she saw him climbing over
the bulwarks and throwing himself
into the boat. She heard his voice
shouting the order in frantic terror
to leave the vessel. She had never
thought whether he was brave or the
reverse. He had behaved worse than
any of the women, and had openly
shown that he was a coward who, in
the frenzy of his cowardice, forgot
all feelings of manliness and honour
What would her father have said?
Quiet country clergyman though ho
was, Pen knew that he could neve
('HAI'TE11 IX
No wood 1011- ioluvl. It 201144 Mr.
F,n'gueun who suggested thatth'
locti'r!s ole the hut ehnuld be us:•(1 for
fire. It was torn down In a few
''cauda, and carred clown to the
little plateau where Mrs, Otteris lay
in the cave. A meagre portion of
food was 1101111 out, and a sip of
brandy given to each man and 00-
111111
To some o fthe half-dressed wo-
tnen it seemed that they eould not
stand another night of exposure. The
captain and lir. Ferguson kept up
their spirits with cheery words. The,
fire threw a ruddy gleam upon the
rocks and on the little cave where the
older and more delicate women had
been placed.
"A steamer is bound to pass to-
morrow," said the captain.
The fire had to be small to husband
the wood from the hut. Wrapped in
rugs and blanket:, they lay upon
the hard stone—the men in a half -
circle round the fire, the women in
the mouth of the cave. They talked
in low tones or dozed and awakened
to rub their stiff bodies. Many had
received bruises and cuts in the ship-
wreck which now, in the absence of
excitment, were beginning to make
themselves felt. Arthur was left
with a little space on either side of
him, and Pen observed the fact.
It was a weary night. Below, on
the beach, sailors took it in turns to
watch for a passing steamer, with a
signal lantern tied to an oar. Mrs.
Otteris grew worse. Her face took
a bluish tint, which made the doctor
ask for brandy; but none could be
forced between her lips.
The hours of suffering and cold
dragged away, and day dawned a-
gain. A whisper went round that
Mrs. Otteris was dying. There was
no relative, or even friend, with her.
She had come on the steamer with
Pat Lyon in her charge, and was
travelling to cousins in Lima. She
bad made no friends on board. Her
01ne}yhat peevish disposition had
prevented that; but the sadness of
her death made tears flow from the
eyes of all. Even Patty Campbell
ell
wiped away some tears. Pen sat
near the poor lady, and held Pat ;.yon
0n her lap. He 21111., very quiet, and
looked at Mrs. Otteris with thought-
ful eyes.
"She will not recover conscious-
ness," said the darter.
As the first rays of sunlight fell
upon the rocks Mrs. Otteris died.
They scarcely knew when she was
gone. The stewardess who had baen
trying to force brandy between her
lips, said quietly—
"It is quite useless." •
A woman broke into Ioud weeping
which threatened to become hyster-
ical.
"Let us go up to 'the sunlight,"
said Mr•. Ferguson.
They followed him—a weary dil-
apidated crowd, and Mrs, Otteris
20118 decently left with covered face
inside the cave.
The women were weeping; hus-
bands, brothers, and fathers looked
hopeless and sullen. They were dol-
ed out some food, but it was a very
small portion.
"Why did they not bring enough
to last us for 0 few days?" said Ar-
thur savagely.
He had rode and placed himself
by Pon's side.
"They got it at the risk of thein'
lives," said Pen, with curling IM.
"I see you Have been different to
me," said Arthur. "That fellow Fere
guson has been dancing attendance
upon you. '1 tried to save you too
fro mlhe ship."
Pen looked at him to see whether
he were really in earnest. He was.
"Ferguson seems to be command-
ing everything," he went; on. "Look
at hien talking to that woman and
malting her laugh! Poor Mrs. 01-
ter•is lying dead below! I call It
scarcely decentl"
"He is trying to keep up all our
spirits," said Pen wearily.
"Of course, defend him! Miss
Campbell agrees with me about her
r uncle, She says that she will not
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"I do not 111 1k 1 stn," 4414!' Pel 111
2: love 2 etre. f
"You are not! What do y'o l
Yen lett, het, much with Sia
Campbell."
"Von aft. j,•atlo.l.et
"1 ant not jealous; I was, but I 81011
((01 flaw','
"WlInl do you mean?" :
Arthur'e hair had not 1)441n bru led
for two days, his mOust•1(he, had lest
it curl, his collar was limp and
dirty, but nevertheless he waa an ex-
tremely handsome man, Pen, look-
ing at him with sad grave eyes, re-
cognized that he was handsomer' an
she• had over thought. Yet she woul,i
never feel again the thrill she used
to feel when she caught sight of that
upright forme. No, she would never
be ,jealous again.
"What do you mean?"
She could not put into words what
she felt.
"I suppose you are angry because
of what happened on the night of the
shipwreck? But I offered to take
you, Pen, and then you von back and
lost your chance. You must knew
-hat un Uses) occasions every elle its
for himself. If I had waited, some
other man would have taken my
place—that Ferguson, for instance."
"That I am sure he would not!"
said Pen in a tone which sent a
wave of colour to Arthur's face.
"0£ course! You women are all
making a hero of Ferguson. Ho
wanted to go in the boat as much as
I did!" l
"He did not show it"
"It was too late when we had
cast off from th ship. It would have
been madness to return. I had to
thinb of the women in the boat with
me as well as myself." Did he see
her lip Buri? "I suppose you an:
angry with me for that?"
"I do not think I am angry with
you at all," said Pen gently.
"You think that I was in a hurry
to get into the boat. I saw that if I
did not hurry I should lose my chance
and Ithought that you were already
there, It was dark, and I thought
you were there all right"
WEDNESDAY. AUGUST 30111, 1921"
He had raid a moment before that
he could not go hack bemuse to do
1arne^s Was
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would have 11 b matinees. 1 s
Arthur 1 liar ars well US a towel l:
P401 sighed.
"You ar,• lo -t du thee, ,tceidente if
you hacvo no presence of mind. It
20'16: I or another 1111n, 11101 118 1 waa:
:1 tie.1-(•lass p l llg:cl• it was my
platy, and I rook 11."
"We will ret talk about it," ;aid
P.m. "1 lar 1 * sa.ti,t to 1141,14 of 1'."
I1"; !:' r :,i ,A11114 ti
l.n' ent hi: tc+4141, :teal 1111(•,1 ei„t
hit she rr..ul1(4 14 drew n •r=
•.I 21111 1' r, , :.' 1 , ,1. 1,11
I (1, not 1v,11 111 4n, 41442,r•,h. ,u.
1 a not ;i"(1 a „I 1 ii1.'-
u• -hut char, c.1i.
1 ,!o 4•e1 in1: 1 kit'w want 1
d+iter
',Own 1 alba that 1 wo01(1
veru.„
"You are jr •ileus." said Art',or,
"I Io not queried •1 with me, Pen. You
mi-
to,ri. to lose then J hay.: hp
vo , 11an'1. 1 h.•re is another ;irr
not ., bundh,41 u,ll away wbo
n,, a', f11,,,e 810 if 1 a:,lc lar,”
1'rm. felt .,Bucked. \\.t„ Ar.h,.,r a.l
cad a.- well 0 sa cow::ard? '1'11;' 1,•
tater -le' had loved wait rao moi 1
thea real Arthur than a butterflyl
like the chrysalis from w'blh it
came. She had never dreamed of the
ugly chrysalis,
"I a ms0rry," she said, with a
sob. She was sorry for Arthur and
herself, and fo rthe girl "not a hun-
dred miles away,"
"You are very si1ly," said Arthur.
"You women do not understand that
a man must fight for himself on oc-
casions like thee!.. You expect us to
behave like heroes in a story -book.
I am not a hero in a story book!"
"No," said Pen.
"That is right! Come to your
senses, little Pen! You look (Miele
ous with that plait of hair down your
hack 'tnrl�"
"If you had shown common brav-
ery," said Pen in Is firm voice. "I
could have forgiven you. if you
had only been quiet and stood back
and hidden your fear! Dear Arthur,
you are my cousin; you are much
older than I am. I know that I am
hurting you; but it is well to be
hurt sometimes, You behaved like
a coward that night, and when you
pretend that you did not you are
worse than a coward! I am sure of
that."
Arthur had risen to his feet, fury
in his face.
"You are not a preacher," he said;
ou need not ake the role of One. I
r`y
shall not remain by any one who calls
me a coward."
He stalked away from her to
where Patty Campbell sat.
Pelt laughed and then cried. Ar-
thur was her cousin, and Arthur sled
been very dear to her. The downfall
of her idol deserved some tears.
(Continued Next Week.)
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DR. WAROL.AW
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Just one of the news items which are appearing in papers
quite too often these days throughout the Dominion. And
what is the reason? There is only one, and that is lack of
loyalty to home institutions and the lure of the flashing
publicity of the large city cstabliehnt tints, Many citizens,
while earning their wages and salaries in one plat.', never-
thcless send a large proportion of this money out of this
community for questionable bargains, thus depriving such
community of that much necessary working capital.
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They have local firms who are able and ready to supply
thein with all their requirements, yet for the most trieial
reason or excuse they will consent to extend this patronage
to outside firms, thus helping to build up distant cities at
the expense of their home town. They seem to forget that
this money so sent out night otherwise have been largely
returned to them by those with whom they should have left
this business. Therefore, when in need of printed matter of
any kind, whether farmer, business man or professional man,
always extend first consideration to
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