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to' What• was e1 r to of cllr
ata fio keel Amerieatl."Tittnplo
fit ,' flit, the fdrk time he drove over
topsallaon odes Alicia;that lila' indie-
poe
Oen and eoninemex)t, bo Ida. own..
{Blouse bad' rehbed hint of aoin ithin'g...
They had deprived him of the oppar- -
'tuntte to observe shades of '(leveloie
.Ment and to hear the eupreasing of
views of the situation as it stood. He
drove over with 'views of his own,
and with anticippat'o'ns; He bad -rea-
son to know that he would encoun-
ter. , in the dear *fly indications of
the feeling that She had reached a
crisis.. There was a sense 'of this
oriels impending ae,ante mounted the
terrace seeps ,and entered the ,hall.
The encs-iserdants endeavored to
wipe Brom their countenances `ane
expression denoting even a vague
knowledge of it. He recognized their
laudable determination to do so. Bur-
rill was monumental in the uncon-
sciousness of his outward bearing.
MIss Alicia, sitting waiting on Fate
in the library, wore precisely the as-
pect he had known she would wear.
She had been lying awake at night
and she had of course wept at inter
vats, since she belonged to the period
the popular fe.m.ale view of which bad
been that only the unfeeling' did not
so relieve themselves in arises of the
affections. Her eyelids were rather
pink and her nice little face was tir-
ed.
"It is very, -very kind of you to
come," she said, when they shook
hands. "I wonder"—her hesitance
was touching in its obvious appeal to
him not to bake the wrong side,—"I
wonder if you know how deeply troue
bled I have beep-111?flf?-cmfwyrbgk
bled I have been ? "
You see, I have had •a touch of
my abominable gout, and my treasure
of a Bradelle has been nursing one
and 'gossiping" he answered. "So,
of course Ikknow a great deal. None
of it true, I dare say. I felt I must
come and see you, however."
He looked so neat and entirely
within the boundaries of finished and
'well-dressed modernity and every -day
occurrence, in his perfectly fitting
clothes, beautifully shining boots, and
delicate fawn gaiters, that she felt
a sort of support in his' mere aspect.
The mind connected such almost dap-
per freshness and excellent' taste
only with unexaggerated' incidents
and a behaviour which almost placed
the stamp of absurdity upon the im-
probable in circumstance. The vision
of disorderly and illegal possibilities
seemed actually to fade into an un-
reality.
"If Mr. Palford and Mr. Grimby
irnew him as I know 'him—as—as you
know him—" she added with a faint
hopefulness.
tinted from_ last ee l
There' was a alienee, 7 r. J'alwb;d
pas3ed'tho paper•to itis partaea';'*ho
"aetea it careful 'study. Afterward he
•refglded it and handed it back'to Misa
Aiieia.
"len a court of law;" wpm Mr.. Pal-
ford'a sole remark, "it ldl got be
regalded as evidence for', defend-
tint "
Idles Aiicia'e eteare were still
streaming, but, she held : her ringleted
headd well up.
I cannot atary! J. beg your par-
don, I do iztdeod!l" she said. "But I
must leave you. You see," sbe add-
ed, with her fine little touch -of dig-
nity, "aa yet this house is still. Mr.'
Temple Barholm's home and I am the
grateful recipient of ibis bounty.
Burrill will attend you and make you
quite com'forta'ble." With an obeis- 1
anee which was like a slight curtsey,
she turned and fled.
In less than an hour she walked
up the neat bricked path, and old Mrs,
Hutchinson, looking out, saw her
through the tiers of flower -pots in •
the window. '-Hutchinson himself was 1
in London, -but Ann was reading at
the other side of thea
room.
"Heee's poor little owd Miss Tem-
ple Embalm aw in a flutter," re-
marked her grandmother. 'Tha's got
some work cut nut for thee if the's
going to quiet her. Open th' door,
lass."
Ann opened the door, and stood by
it with calm though welcoming dim.
plea.
"Miss Hutch' son"•—aliss Alicia
began all' at onee to realize that they
did not know each other, and that
she had , flown • to the refuge of her
youth without being at all aware of
what she was about to say. "Oh!
Litbie Ann!" she broke down with
frank tears. ' My poor boy! My
poor boy!"
Little Ann drew her inside and
closed the door.
There, Miss Temple Barholm," she
said. "There now! Just come in and
sit: iioirn. I'll get you a 'good cup of
tea. You need one."
CHAPTER %%%VIII
The Duke of Stone had been self-
ficiently occupied with one of his
slighter attacks of sheumatdc gout to I
have been, sa to speak, out of the
running in the past weeks. His in-
disposition had not condemned him
to. the usual dullness, however. He •'
had suffered less pain than was
customary, and Mrs. Braddde had been
snore than usually interesting in con-
versation on those occasions when,
in making hint very comfortable in
one way or another, she felt that a
measure of entertainment would add 1
to his well-being. His epicurean hab-
it of mind tended toward causing him
to find a subtle pleasure in the hear-
ing of various versions of any story
whatever. His intimacy with T.
Tembarom had furnished forth many
an agreeable mental repast for him.
He had had T. Tembarom's version
of himself, the version of the county,
the version of the uneducated, class,
and his own version. All of these
had ;had varying shades of' their own.
He had found a cynically fine flavor
in Pailiser's version, which he had
gathered through talk and processes
of exclusion end inclusion.
"There is a good deal to be `said
for it," he summed it up. "It's plaus-
ible n ordinary sophisticated grounds.
T. Tembarom• would say, 'it looks
sort of that way.'"
As' a. Braddle had done what she
Mr
could in the matter of expounding
her views f' the uncertainties of the
village attitude, he had listened with
stimulating interest. Mrs. Braddle's
version on the passing of T. Tembar-
om stood out picturesquely against
the background of the version which
was his own the one founded on the
singular facts he had shared knowl-
edge of with the chief character in
the episode. He had not, like Miss
Alicia, received a eomanunieation from
Tembarom. This seemed to him one
of the attractive features of the inci-
dent. 'It provided opportunity for
speculation. Some wild development
Tlad• called the youngster away in a
rattling hurry. , Of d'hat had happen-
ed since his departure he knew no
snore than the villagers knew. What
had happened for some months be -
for ,his going• he had watched, with
feeling of an intelligently °'ser-
vant spectator at a play. He had
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"Yes, if they knew him as we know
'him that would snake a different mat-
ter of it," admitted the duke, amiably
But, thought Miss' Alicia, he might
only have put it that way through
consideration for her felling, and be-
cause he was an extremely polished
man who could not easily reveal to a
lady a disagreeable truth. He did not
speak with the note of natural indig-
nation which she thought she must
have detected if he had felt as she
felt herself. Ile was of course a
man whose ,manner had always the
finish of composure. He did not seem
disturbed or even very curious—only
kind and most polite.
"If we only knew where he was!"
she began again. "If we only knew
where Mr. Strangeways was!"
"My impression is that Messrs,
Palford & Grimby will probably find
them both before long," -he consoled
her. "They are no doubt exciting
themselves unnecessarily."
He was not agitated at all; she felt
it would have been kinder if he had
been a little agitated. He was really
not the kind of person whose feelings
appeared very deep, being given to a
light and graceful cynicism of speech
which delighted people; .so perhaps
it was not natural that he should ex-
press any particular emotion even in
a case affecting a friend—surely he
had been Temple's friend. But of he
bad seemed a little distressed, or
doubtful or annoyed, she would have
felt that she understood better his
attitude. As it was, he might al-
most have been on the other side—a
believer or a disbeliever—or merely
a person looking en to see what would
happen. When they sat down, his
glance seemed to include her with an
interest which was sympathetic but
rather se if she were a child whom he
would like to pacify. This seemed
especially so when she felt she snuat
make clear. to him the nature of the
crisis which was oending, as he had
felt when he ent%red the house.
You perhaps do not know"—the
appeal which had shown itself in her
eyes was in her voice --"that the solic-
itors have decided, anter a great deal
of serious discussion and private in-
quiry in London, that the time has
come when they meat take open
steps,"
"In the --matter of investigation?"
be inquired.
"They are coming here this after-
noon with Captain Palliser to -4o
question tile servants, and same of
the villagers. They will qudation
me," alarmedly.
"They would be sure to do that," ---
he really seemed quite to envelop her
tivith ,kindness—"but I beg• of you not
to be alarmed. Nothing you could
have to say could possibly do harm
to 'Temple Barholm." He knew it
was herfear of this contingency
Which terrified her.
"You do feel 'sure of that?" eahe-
arat forth, reldev�dly. "You do -a
because you know hams?"
"I',dti:, Let us be calm, dear lady.
Let rtie ''be calm."
"I rvilli "T will!" she protested.
"But 'Oapthitt Palliser has arranged
that a lady +shdn7tt seine here -tea lady
who this ktg •Pilea Tea tiskcry snuck
to saml0 bamsr he aloha **tett fn
!She will trot injure'oatl!aet -X
think `I -can eau* yea" - '
""Site initialed On misuniiereitendtng
len. f .aen ,ao afraid " . .
The a'ppearancte;gf Peereon at the
door interrupted bet' anti caused her
to elle . from. her -peat. • The neat
young,4 an was pate and spoke in a
Worvo}ibly lowered, vole*.
"I bbee8g pardon, Hies.. I beg your
Grace's pardon for intruding, but—"
!Hied 'Alicia moved toward him in
auch a manner that he himself seem-
ed
to..feel that he might advance, ,
'What is it, -Pearson? l (ave seta
anything special to say?"
"I 'hope I am not taking toe great
a liberty, Miss, but I did come in for
a purpose, knowing that his Grace
was with you and thinking you might
both kindly advise me. 'It.is.about
Mr. Temple Barholm ur,Graco—"
addressing him as if involuntary
recognition of the fact that he might
possibly prove the greater support.
"Our Mr. Temple Barholm,, Pear-
son? . We are being told there are
two . of them." The duke's delicate
emphasis on the possessive pronoun
waa delightful and it so moved and
encouraged sensitive .little Pearson
that he was emboldened to answer
with modest firmness:
"Yes—.ours. Thank you, your
Grace."
"You feel him yours too, Pearson?"
a shade more delightfully still.
"I—I take the liberty, your Grace,
ofbeing deeply attached to him, and
more than grateful."
"What did you want to ask advice
about?"
"'f he family solicitors. Captain
Palliser and Lady Joan Fayre and
Mr. and ,Miss Hutchinson are to be
here shortly, and I have been •told I
am to be questioned. What I want
to know, your Grace, is—"• • He
paused and looked no longer pale but
painfully red as he gathered himself
together for his anxious outburst --
"Must I speak the truth?"
Miss Micia started alarmedly.
The duke loked down at the deli-
cate fawn gaiters covering his fine
instep. Hie fleeting smile was not
this time an external one.
"Do you not wish to speak the
truth, Pearson?"
Pearson's manner could have been
described only as one of obstinate
fret -Amelia
"No, your Grace. I do not! Your
Grace may 'misunderstand me—but I
do not!"
His Grace tapped the gaiters with -
the eight ebony cane he held in his
hand.
"Is this"—die put it with impartial
curiosity—"because the truth aright
be detrimental •t6 our Mr. Temple
Barholm?"
"If you please, your Grace," Pear-
son made a firm step forward, "what
is the truth?"
"That is what Messrs. Pafford and.
Grimby seem determined to find out.
Probably only our Mr. Temple Bar-
holm
aaholm can tell them."
"Your Grace, What I'm thinking of
is that if I tell the truth it may seem
to prove something that's not the
truth."
"What kinds of things, Pearson?"
still . impartially.
"I can be plain with your Grace.
Things like this: I was with Mr.
Temple Barholm and Mr. Strange -
ways a good deal. 'they'll ask me a-
bout what I heard. They'll ask me
if Mr. Strangeways was willing to go
away to the doctor; if he had to be
persuaded and argued with. Welly
he had and he hadn't, your Grace.
At first, just the mention of it would
upset him so that Mr. Temple Bar -
holm would have to stop talking a
bout it and quiet him down. But
when he improved—and he did im-
prove wonderfully, your Grace—he
go into the way of sitting and think-
ingit over and listeningquite quiet.
4
But if I'm asked suddenly—"
"What you are afraid of is that
you may be asked pointblank ques-
tions without warning?" his Grace
put it with the perspicacity of experi-
ence.
"That's why I should be grateful
for advice. Muat 'I tell the truth,
your Grace, when it will make them
believe things I'd swear are •lies—I'd
swear it, your Grace."
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hastily•
"They- are to be brought in Iserre,"
said aids Alicia, :
The duke quietly left his seat and I
went to loolk through thewindbW
with:.frauk and unembarrassed in-
terest'in the approach. He went, in
fact, to look at Little Ann, and as
lie watched her .walk up the avenue,
her father lumbering beside. 'her, he
evidently found her aspect sufficient-'
ly arresting, .
"Ah!" he exclaimed softly,: and •
paused. "What a lot of very nice
red hair,' he said next. And then, •
"No wonder! No wonder!" • •
"That, I should say," he remarked
as Mies Alicia drew near, 'tie vs'hat I
once heard a bad young man'call 'a
deserving case/ "
He was conscious that she might
have been privately a little shocked 1
'by such aged flippancy, but she was
at the moment perturbed by some-
thing else.
"The fact is that I have never spok-
en to Hutchinson," she fluttered.
"These changes are very confusing. I
suppose I ;ought to say Mr. Hutchison
now that he is such a successful per-
son, and Temple—"
"Without a shadow of •a doubt!"
The duke seemed struck k by the happi-
ness of the idea. "They will make
him a peer presently. He may ad-
dress me as 'Stone' al any moment.
One must learn to adjust on'e'self
with agility. 'The old order chang-
eth.' Ah! she is smiling; at him and
I see the dimples."
Miss Alicia made a dean breast of
it.
"I went to her --1 could not help
it!" she confessed. "1 was in melt
distress and dare not speak to any-
body. Temple had told me that she
was so wonderful. Ile said she al-
ways understood and knew what to
do."
"Did she in this ease?" ha asked,
smiling.
Mies Alicia's manner was that of
ane who could express the extent of
her admiration only in disconnected
phrases.
"She was like a little rock. Such
a quiet, firm way! Such calm cer-
tainty! Ohl the comfort she has
been to me! I begged her to come
to -day. S did not know .her father
had returned"
"No doubt he will have testimony
to give which will be of the .greatest
assistance," the duke said most en-
couragingly. "Perhaps he will be a
sort of rock."
T—I don't in the 'least 'know what
"hewiil be!" sighed Miss Alicia, evi-
dently uncertain in her views.
But when the father and daughter
were announced she felt that his
Grace was really enchanting in the
happy facility of .his manner. He at
least adjusted himself with agility.
Hutchinson was of course lumbering.
Lacking the support of T. Tembar-
am's presence and incongruity, he
himself was the incongruous feature.
He would have been obliged to blus-
ter by way of sustaining himself,
even if he had only found himself.
being presented to Mies Alicia; but
when it was revealed to him that he
was also confronted with the great-
est personage of the neighborhood,
he became as hot and red as he had
become during certain fateful busi-
ness interviews. More so, indeed.
"Th' other chaps hadn't been dukes;"
•and to Hutchinson the old order had
not yet so changed that a duke was
not an awkwardly impressive person
to face unexpectedly. •
The duke's.manner of shaking
hands with him. however, was even
an
touched with amiable suggestion
of appreciation of the -value of a
man of genuis. He had heard of the
invention, in fact knew some quite
technical things about it. He realiz-
ed its importance. He had congrat-
ulations for the inventor and the
world of inventions so greatly bene-
fited.
Lancashire must be proud of your
success, Mr. Hutchinson." How agree-
ably and with what ease he said it!
"Aye, it's a snreess now, your
Grace," Hutchinson answered, "but I
might have waited a good bit longer
if it hadn't been for that lad an' hie
bold backing of me."
"Mr. Temple Barholm?" said the
duke.
Aye. He's got th' way of snaking
folks see things that they can't see
even when they're hitting them in th'
eyes. I'd that lost heart I could
never have done it myself."
"But now it is done," smiled his
Grace. "Delightful!"
"I've got there—same as they say
in New Work—I've got there," said
Hutchinson.
He sat down in responsee to 'Miss
A•licia's invitation. His upease was
wonderfully dispelled. He felt him-
self a person of sufficient importance
to address even a duke as man to
nam.
"What's all this romancin' talk a-
bout th' other Temple Barholm com-
in' back, an' our lad knowin' an' hid -
in' him away? An' Palliser an' th"
lawyers an' th' police 'lapin' after 'em
both?"
You have heard the whole atony,"
from the duke.
"I've heard naught else sines I
come ;back."
(Grandmother knew a great deal
before we came home,' said Little
Ann.
The duke turned his attettloa to
her with an engaged smile. His look,
his bow, !his bearing in flue moment
of their being presenned'to each other
mad seemed to Miss Alicia the moat
Perfect thing. His flue eye lead not
Obviously wandered while he talked
to her father, but it had in fact been
w
' is 'e iai'th ell. icy ,
lluni,n. Little '� n anawe , b
as Ditipid'as 'aelr
ere's blare than Soer'iias faith,
in him," broke forth 'iiutcjtinson.,
"poged !i :I' dont ,like thi ''ovary tisane
village chap, are italdng it Thoy're
ready .to Agit over it,' 'Since theev
found out what it's come to, an': about
th' lawyers comin',,down, they're talk-
in'
alkin' about gettin' up a kind o' dem-
onstration!'
"Delightful!" ejaculated ,his Grace
again. He leaned forward. "Qisite
what I should have expected. There's
a .good deal of beer drunk, I sup-'
pose."
'Plenty o' beer, but in' do no
harm."• Hutchinson began to chuc-
kle. "They're talkin' o' 'gettin' out
th' fife an' drum band 'an' marohin'
round th' village with a calico banner
with 'Vote for T. Tembarom' painted
on it, to show what they think of
him."
The duke chuckled also.
"I wonder how he's managed it?"
he laughed. "They wouldn't do it
for any of the rest of us, you know,
though I've no doubt we're quite as
deserving. I am, I know."
Hutchinson stopped laughing and
turned on Miss Alicia.
"What's that young woman cocain'
down here for?" he inquired.
"Lady Joan was engaged to Mr.
James Temple Barholm," Miss Alicia
answered.
Eh! Eh!" Hutchinson jerked out.
'That'll turn her into a wildcat, I'll
warrant. She'll do all th' harm she
can. I'm •much obliged to you for
lettin' us come, ma'am. I want to
be where I can stand by him,"
"Father," said Little Ann, "what
you have got to remember is that
you •enustn't fly into a passion. You
know you've always said ft never did
any good, and it only sends the blood
to your heed."
"You are not nervous, Miss Hutch-
inson?"
utchinson?" the duke suggested.
"About Mr. Temple Barholm? I
could'a't be, your Grace. If I was to
see two policemen bringing bit in
handcuffed I shouldn't 'be nervous. I
should know the handcuffs didn't be-
long to him, and the policemen would
look right -down telly to me."
,Mise Alicia fluttered over to fold
her in_ her arms.
"Do let me kiss you," she said.
"Do let me, Little Ann!"
Little Ann :had risen at once to
meet her embrace. She . put a hand
on her arm.
"We don't know anything about this
really," she said. "We've only heard
what people say. We haven't heard
what he says. I'm going to wait"
They were all looking at her,—the
duke with such marked interest that
she turned toward him as she ended.
"And if I had to wait until I was as
old as grandmother I'd wait—and
nothing would change my mind"
"Andy I've beery 'lying awake at
night!" softly wailed Miss Alicia.
that could, bring berm' on 'him." -•
The Duke of Stone, Who had seated:
himself in T. Tenibaroms 'favorite
chair, 'which ocenpied a point of Vent-
age, seemed to 'Mr. Pa!lfor& and - Mr. -
Grimby when they entered .the 'wont
to .wear the aspect of a sort' of press
diary audience. The sight of his
erect head and clear-cut, ivory tinted
old face, With its alert, While 'wholly
unbiased, expression, 'somewhat
startled them bath. They had indeed
not expected to see him, and did not
know why he had chosen to come.
His presence might mean any one ofa
several things, and the fact that -he
enjoyed a reputation for quiteaalarm-
ing' astuteness of a brilliant kind pre-
sepeed elements of probable' ember-
ra eat. If he thought that they
had allowed themselves to be led up-
on a wildagoose chase, he would ex-
press his opinions with trying readi-
ness
ead;ness of phrase.
His manner of greeting them, -how-
ever, expressed no more than a light-
ly agreeable detachment from any
view whatsoever. Captain Palliser
felt this curiosity, though he could
not have said what he would have
expected from him if he had known
it would be his whim to - appear.
"How do -you do? How d' you
dal" His Grace shook hands with
the amiable ease which scarcely•com-
mits a man even to casual interest,
after which be took his seat again.
"How d' do, Bliss Hutchinson?"
said Palliser. "How d' do, lfr. Hutch-
inson? 'Mr. Pafford will he glad to
find you here." •
M•r. Pafford shock hands with cor-
rect civility.
"I am indeed," be said. "It was
in your room in New York that I
first saw Mr. Temple Barholm."
"Aye, it was," responded Hutchin-
son, dryly.
"I thought Lady Joan was casing,"
-Miss Alicia said to Palliser.
"She will be here presently: She
came down in our train, but not with
vs."
"What—what is ehe coming for?"
faltered Miss Alicia.
"Yes," put in the duke, "what, by
the way, is she coming for?"
"I wrote and asked her to come;"
was Palliser's reply. "I have reason
to believe she may be able to recall
something of value to the inquiry
which is being made."
"That's interesting, " said bis
Grace, but with no air of participating
particularly. "She doesn't like him,
though, does she? Wouldn't do to
put her on the jury."
He did not wait for any reply, but
turned to Mr. Pafford.
CHAPTER %%%I%
It was Mr. Hutchinson who, hav-
ing an eye on the window, first an-
nounced an arriving carriage.
"Same of 'em's comin' from the
station," he remarked. "There's no.
young woman with 'em, that I can
see from here,"
I thought I heard wheels'" Miss
Alicia went to look out, agitatedly.
"It is the gentleman. Perhaps Lady ,
Joan—" she turned desperately to the
<,
n'know what to say Ido t to
Lady Joan. I don't know what she
will say to me. I don't know what
she issoming for, Little Ann; do keep
near nee!"
It was a pretty thing to see Little
Ann stroke her
hand and soothe her.
Don't be frightened, Miss Temple
Barohm. All you've got to do is to
answer questions," she said.
"But I might say things that would
be wrong—things that would harm
him."
No, you mightn't, Mise Temple
Barholm. He's not done anything
Continued next week.
the headdre forgave
just as the. An erisan
a, scalp or the frontli
notch in their !ofle
Scotland, for -exat pld;':ltd; 4
tonrary for the spereae, fx'
the ftrat woodcoelr to' ugl
er frond the bird',ansi
cap, while, ire t e "Lansdov
script" in the Brrtish` .Mp4Uil
description of Hungary m
which occurs .this sentence;
been an ancient custom among't t r
that none should wear a feather,.
he wha had killed a TurL";, Ld4 t
the phrase came to mean an hh sot
or mark of distinction and: is
used at the present time. 3r
Another word which is busies,+
ing to note in this connections,
"handiea - originally a
p: " ig y
�pe
"hand i' (on) th' cap," d!eMV
from the fact that it was formelllf!-'t
customary to make untrained
eters place one hand on their cap:
when entered in a race against those,
who were trained. In time, the:.
phrase was slided into a singgl�e'.
Word and, thpugh 'not used •Iiteral`ly,:
it has come down to us with the
meaning practically unaltered.
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opposed tb allowing women to entee}
the ministry. Right -o. Reserve tap
the men at Ieast one place in which:
no back -talk is possible.-10•tcheaea
Record.
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