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CHAPTER XIV Continued.
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"I'll do It," sold Hrousseau. "I mount
to. And now "
He rose to einbrncc tier, but she
stepped away from him. "Not until
we nre mnrrled, ICdounrd," she said.
Hroussenu winced now. "It almost
looks as If you didn't love me," he
muttered In disgust. And In that
sentence the major part of his charac
ter might have been epitomized.
Two days after the news reached
Hilary lie went Into the village for his
mall. Taking It to his olllce to read,
he found among It n bulky envelope
addressed to him from Ontario In an
unknown writing. He opened It und
found a letter from Morris.
However evasive the ex-manager
had been In conversation, he was di
rect enough In writing. "You didn't
treat me well, and I guess you had
reason to act as you did," he wrote.
"That hound Urousseau swindled me
as he was swindling you, and I'm go
ing to put you In possession of the
facts and documents, which I took
from his desk before leaving. You
needn't huvo any scruples about using
them, because they refer principally to
you."
Hilary thought enough of the mat
ter to send n man to Lnfe, asking him
to come In Immediately; and that
afternoon the two men went over the
altuutldn together.
"It's n clear case," said Hilary.
"He's been swindling the property
right and left, It seems. I allowed for
n few thousands, but as I make It out
It amounts to nearly eighty thousand."
Lafo whistled and took up the paper
that Hilary handed him.
"Tills Is the contract with Loblanc
to cut on the St. Boniface limits," he
aid. "So there's no mistaking who
owned that lumber In tho river."
He took up another document. "A
contract with tho Cornwall Paper
company to supply twenty thousand
cords of spruce wood from the St.
Boniface limits," he wild. "And
hcro'H Morris' receipt for seven thou
sand dollurs' commission on 'gummy
flr' as he would call it In other words,
pulp wood sold off tho seigniory during
1014, ut 10 per cent. What do you
incite of It, Lufo?'V
"Water-tight," answered Lnfe.
"Hero's another document that
makes Interesting rending," continued
Hilary, handing It to him.
Lnfe studied It. "I don't get It," he
said.
"It's Lumnrtlne's acknowledgment of
fifty thousand dollars received from
ItOHny for fifty shares in the North
Empire Development company one of
Hrousseau's Interests. Now look at
thli one. Iiamnrtlno Is remitting Ave
thousand dollars less tho broker's
charges for tho sale of North Empire
Development stock, ns per order. He
doesn't say how much stock. Liiinur
tine Isn't n fool. Hut hero's Hosny's
acknowledgment of the five thousand
dollnrs less broker's charges for the
wile of fifty shares, dated March 0,
1918. Now hero's a stock market
clipping from a newspaper of March
4, showing tho stock at $87.1,
"Thnt's wherp we've got him, Lnfe.
Lamartlne's letter proves nothing, but
Morris got hold of Hosny's itcknowled
mcnt, probably for blackmailing pur
poses, and It shows Hroussenu has
swindled Kosny out of $!17,000 on that
deal. Probably there were others.
That's whoro his money wont."
"It's a pity Morris couldn't run
straight, being ns thorough as he Is,"
said Lnfe.
Hilary looked at him searchlngly
until ho compelled him to return his
iruze.
"You have boon very reticent of Into,
Lnfe. What's the trouble?"
"I guess It ain't much," said Connell.
"Well, you sec, It's this way," he went
on reluctantly. "I knew what lies
that blackguard was spreading about
you And 1 didn't know whether to
toll you or not. Mr. Askew. I knew
Haptlsto saw us with that girl In Ste.
Marie, and I know from his face that
he wasn't pleased. And again I didn't
know what to do. And I decided to lie
low. It's my way ; mnybo I was wrong,
but I'm against butting In, by nature."
"Never mind, Lnfe," snld Hilary
"It's too late to make any difference
now."
"No, It ain't too late ." shouted Lnfe.
leaping to his feet. ' Ir. Askew, you
haven't told him Mr. Rosny about
that asbostos initio, lmvo you? You
ought to have gono to hint and let him
know. You could hnve saved Mam
Jiolle Hosny from sncrlllclng horself
this way. You can savo her, and
you're going to."
"I suppose 1 havo lot things drift,"
snld Hilary somberly. "I lived In a
sort of hope that tho mess would clear
up. And I hadn't the heart to do any
thing nt nil."
"There's tho girl Marie won't sho
ay nnythlng?"
"Sho's afraid of her father. There's
ti telllnc how he would take It. At
present I don't think ho knows any'
ttane."
t wotfmnx tet that stand In my
-ay." Bald Lnfe emphatically.
"t don't think you'd really use that
means of cloarlng yourself, If you were
I, Lafo. And, besides that, she linn
My ?romlM to cay uothlug, and that
settles the mntter. No, Lafo, you're
talking nonsense."
"Maybe I am," said Lafo stubbornly.
"Hut I ain't going to ir.ee your happi
ness wrecked becnuso two women
haven't the sense and the heart to
clear you. And I'm going to do It."
"No, you're not, Lafe," said Hilary
bluntly.
"Why not? (Jood Lord, why not?"
"Because I'm leaving St. Bmilfucc,"
answered Hilary.
"Mr. Askew I"
"I'm going," repented Hilary, with a
swift gesture of hopelessness. "You'll
call me n quitter, I suppose." .
"I certainly should." answered Lafe
coolly. "The same as you did me."
"Maybe. Hut I came up here to
jilny a certain game. I came to put
the seigniory lumber business on Its
legs. And I've done It. I stayed to
fight Hroussenu after he nearly got me
down, and I've beaten him. I've won
Hint game on every point. I'm going
to make Hroussenu refund his steal
ings, und I'm going to leave you here
In charge for the present, to wind up.
I shall go to Quebec to start proceed
ings and try to find a purchaser. Your
contract will hold ns long as you want
It to. And I'm not coming back. I've
done what I came for, haven't I?" he
ended defiantly.
"Thnt's the way all quitters talk,"
said Lafe.
Hilary's nerves were gone, of course.
Lafe knew that the last lap of the
race was the grueling one. Hilary need
ed hell), that was ull. Lafe grew
crafty with his Ideu.
"Well, you're boss, of course," he
said reluctantly. "If you've mado up
your mind, It ain't for me to Interfere.
When are you leaving, sir?"
"I shall go out with Dupont when he
takes his last load," answered Hilary.
"That'll be Friday. We can't have
tho logs through the mill before then.
Dupont doesn't know yet?"
"No."
Lnfe reflected. The weather had
changed suddenly during the preceding
night. Already the shores of the St.
Lawrence were thick with grinding
Hoes. The middle passage was clear,
but In a few days navigation would bo
Impossible; a dog team would have to
he procured and trained to run to
gether. Already It was a dllllcult Jour
ney with a horse-slolgh between tho
camp and the mill. If the weather
held, Hilary could be held until he,
Lafe, had accomplished his purpose.
Hilary put on hfs hat and overcoat,
picked up ills snowshoes and went to-
ward the stables. In a few minutes
the horse had been harnessed to the
sleigh and stood breathing great
clouds of smoke Into the frosty air.
It started, and from the ofllco door
way Lafe. watched tho man whom he
loved best In the world of men driving
away.
Ho waited till the sleigh had dlsap
peared among the trees behind tho
bridge. He allowed ten minutes more,
to make sure that Hilary would not
change his Intentions and return. Then
he coolly opened Hllary'8 desk with a
duplicate key that had been tnndo
nfter tho burglnry und took out tho en
velope Hint contained the papers from
Morris. lie removed these und thrust
them Into his pocket. In tho empty
envelope ho plnced some discarded let
ters from the waste-basket. Then he
put buck the envelope, closed the desk,
strapped on his snowshoes and left
the olllce.
Flvo minutes nfter he left Hilary was
bnclf. Ills decision bud suddenly come
to lihn. He had resolved to leave St
Honlface, and there was nothing to be
gained by procrastination.
Ho wanted to leave St. Honlface
forever, and to put the memory of the
past months out of his mind, so far as
It could be possible. He huted the lit
tie vlllugo; even Lafe's presence hud
become intolerable to him.
He went to Dupont on board his
schooner and arranged for him to sail
for Quebec the following evening with
the little lond ono schooner full
which he had. He Instructed him to
suy nothing to anybody about the ar
rnngeinont. Ho saw nothing strange
In Dupont's manner or aspect and. had
he done so, he would not huvo thought
anything about It.
Having Issued his Instructions, he
drove back toward the camp.
I Hut. seeing that tho olllce was durli
and unoccupied, ho stopped there on
his way, opened his desk and took out
the envelope which he supposed to
contain the letter and paper from Mo
rls. In Quebec he meant to go througl
them again, mailing to Hosny those
papers that had reference to his af
fairs and placing Iho others In a law
yer's hands for a civil suit.
lie "picked a few of his personal ef
fects In a bag and left the olllce, as ho
supposed for the lost time.
CHAPTER XV.
Lafe Takes a Hand.
Lafo was surprised to feel the hitter
tang of the air when be left the mill
ofllco. It was going to be winter now,
ho reflected, and, If Hilary could be
held only three days, there could bo
no question of an Immediate Journey
to Quebec.
RenchluK tho waste of open ground
before the Chateau, he saw that a
lelgb had been there that day; pos
sibly It was in the stables now. He
rang the boll, nodded to Itobltallle.
ho opened tho door,, disregarded his
noomprehenslblo address, which
seemed to negative Lafe's wish to on
er, and went by Instinct Info the liv
ing room at the end of the hall for the
rst time In Ills life.
He tapped at the door, but there
came no answer. He knocked more
loudly, and went In without waiting
for any. He discovered the Seigneur
n a big leather ehnlr before the huge,
glowing lire, Madeleine standing be
side him and Kdouurd Hroussenu a
short distance away. There was an
tmosphero of Immediate constraint,
ns If Lafe's appearance had Interrupt-
d n tense Interview. Lafe sensed It,
nit Ik- did not care. He could hardly
believe his luck. He had wanted
Hroussenu 'there badly, but he had not
oped to meet him.
Hroussenu was tho first to spenk.
Ie niuy hnve guessed the nature of
.ofe's errand from Lafe's attitude,
though not Its fullness. He scowled.
"It's the man from the mill," he sold
In a sneering tone to Monsieur Hosny.
Madeleine raised her eyes and Lafe
rend In them the sumo Intuition that
was In Hrousseau's. und also her chal
lenge. She was arming to oppose him
n his fight for Hilary, she was prepar
ing to fight against nil that she held
earest, for the sake of the swindler
across the room. Lafe admired her
courage, but this he had expected.
"My business Is with Mr. Hosny,"
he said.
"Don't let tbnt trouble you. I speak
for Monsieur Hosny," answered Hrous
senu. "You'll hear for him, too, then," re
torted Lafe. "Mr. Hosny, tbnt man Is
a liar, a thief and a swindling rogue.
That's what I've come to prove."
Hrousonu started forward, his face
pale with rage. As he placed himself
n u fighting attitude Lnfe calmly as
sumed that of defense, (ho left fist
ready, the right arm across his chest,
turned outward and slightly upward.
Hroussenu was no coward, but lie hesi
tated, and his moment passed.
The Seigneur's face grew dark with
anger. "No man can say such tilings
of a guest of mine," he cried, und
gripped the nrms of his chair as If try
ing to rise. Madeleine bent over him
nnd restrained him. Her fuce wns
Hushed with resentment.
"I told you my business wns with
you, Mr. Hosny," said Lafe, unper-
urbed. "I ain't speaking to him. God
knows I don't want to spenk to him.
He says lie's speaking for you, so let
ilm speak to this. He's swindled the
St. Honlface lumber company out of
eighty thousand dollars, so far as
we've learned yet, and maybe more.
Hut I guess he's heard enough. I got
the proofs, but mnybe It's painful lis
tening." "Leave the Chateau Immediately,
Monsieur I" thundered the Seigneur.
"wot till t'vo tuusiieu speaitiug, an
swered Lafe. "Unless he asks me to
"Leave tho
Chateau Immediately,
Monsieur!"
go, and then I'll think about It. lie's
speaking for you. You ain't In on this
deal, Mr. Hosny. And now I've ante'd,"
he ended defiantly.
Madeleine came forward quietly.
"You can go, Mr. Connell," she said in
a voice vibrant with retrained' anger.
"We do not permit Monsieur Hrous
senu to be Insulted, here or anywhere.
Your conduct Is Intolerable. Leave In
stantly, nnd if you have anything to
say to lilm In accusation sny It when
he has not a woman and a sick man
present to restrain his resentment."
Lnfe Hushed. "And you ain't In it
neither. Munizolle," he answered.
"What I got to say I say to Mr. Hosny.
I come here to say It and I'll go when
I said It."
"Oh. let lilm spenlf," snarled Hrous
scan. "Monsieur Askew Is afraid to
come here with his lies, so ho has sent
his man."
Madeleine's eyes Hashed. "This Is
no place for personalities, Edov.nrd,"
cried the girl. "Perhaps ymi will ac
company Mr. Connell to tho door and
let him suy what he wishes to say outside."
"I sny It here!" cried Lafe In a furl-'
ous voice that surprised himself.
"He's cheated us out of eighty thou
sand dollars, and he's cheated you, Mr.
Rnxtiy, out of about as much, and prob
ably more, nnd you can put It In any
word you like. And I've got the pa
pers to prove It all of 'em."
Hiiuisseati winced and staggered
;ack diimfounded ; there was no mis
taking now that the man was afraid.
Though Madeleine would not deign to
acknowledge tbnt she had listened td
Lafe's words, Lnfe caught the flicker
of her eyelids as she glanced quickly
toward Hrousseau. and he knew that
at the same Instant she hnd seen the
look on Hrousseau's face. The Seig
neur, mouthing lmpotently. had kept
trying to rise; but now he sat open
mouthed In his chair, and thereafter
they listened.
"I'll tell you why he wants the
seigniory," continued Lafe. "I guess
It's part plain greed, but there's an
otber reason, nnd that explains why
he wants to get Mr. Askew off. There's
on asbestos mine on the Island Look
at him ! Look at him!"
Hrousseau was glaring nt him. the
picture of Impotent rage. Lafe, hnv
Ing Indicated lilm with his hand, re
sumed: "He kept It off the map In our ofllco,
protending the Island Isn't on our lim
its, nnd ho sprend that story, but you
know better, Mr. Hosny. The Island
has the best asbestos mine this side of
Thetford, and I've seen the mines nt
Thetford. And It's worth a good quar
ter million dollars, I reckon. Maybe
more. Maybe a million I ain't no
Judge. And he's kept It secret from
you."
"He's drunk or dreaming," mut
tered Hroussenu, trembling. "A few
strands of rock llax, commercially
worthless "
"Hut that ain't roguery. That's Just
a business trick," said Connell. "How
did he get you Into his power, Mr. Ros
ny. asking your pardon? I'll tell you.
He's cheated you as he's cheated us,
except that it was worse, because you
trusted lilm, which we never did.
That's what 1 come to tell you, Mr.
Hosny. He's swindled you out of
nearly forty thousand dollars on one
deal, In North Empire Development
company stock, nnd maybe in other "
Hrousseau reaped at Lafe like a
tiger. Lafe. who had anticipated the
move, stepped dexterously aside, at
the same time twirling the ehnlr on
which his hand was resting. Hrous
seau, In his plunge forward, tripped
over It, stumbled and fell prone to the
floor. 1
"And I got the papers to prove that
here!" said Lnfe triumphantly.
Hrousseau rose, rubbing his shins
and muttering curses, and glared sav
agely about lilm. Madeleine wns
breathing quickly, her eyes Used In
tently on Lafe's face.
"It's a d d lie!" cried Hrousseau.
"They've forged those papers. Where
nre they? Eh? Show me!" .
"He said ho was speaking for you,
Mr. Hosny," said Lafe, "so here they
nre, I guess you know your signa
ture?" lie drew the envelope from his pock
et and placed the three documents on
the Seigneur's knee, standing between
him and Hrousseau, who looked ready
to leap again. Hut he did not leap;
ho muttered to Madeleine, who still
watched Lafe breathlessly.
"I guess these letters don't tell you
much, Mr. Hosny," continued Lnfe. "If
you'll put tboni together you'll see that
those fifty thousand-dollar shares were
sold for you in Quebec ut a hundred
dollnrs nplece."
"Yes. Monsieur Hroussenu hnd ill
fortune with tbnt company. He ex
plulned It to me," said tho Seigneur,
trembling. "What of It?"
"Why, hero's the mnrkct price of Its
shares live days bcfQro at 375, that's
all." said Lafe. "It didn't tumble that
fast. All the country would have been
ringing with It if It had done that.
guess Hroussenu has that money of
yours tucked away safely somewhere."
"You gave me your power of attor
ney-" Hroussenu began.
Hut his guilt was written on his
face. The swiftness of the blow had
utterly disconcerted lilm und made lilm
Incapable of defense. Lafe saw the
Seigneur's expression change us If a
mask has been torn from his fea
tures, lie staggered to his feet, his
left side helpless, and, grasping the
chair with his right hand, confronted
Hroussenu.
"What have you to say? Is It true
or false, monsieur?" he cried. "Where
aro my other stocks? You had a bun
dred thousand of my money. Where
Is It?"
"Find It!" yelled Hroussenu. "Go to
the devil with your money! I tried to
Jiolp you out of friendship. I haven't
time to work out your stock exchange
accounts for you. If anybody's chent-
ed you It's the stockbroker. Go to him
for It!" He started toward Madeleine.
"You don't believe these lies against
me?" ho cried.
"You hare Insulted my father, but
you have not answered him."
"I'll pay him."
"It Is true, then? It Is true?"
"Yep, It's true," Interposed Lnfe. "It
can't be anything else. Everybody
knows what a rotten, swindling thief
the fellow Is. Ah, keep your hand
down, Mr. Hosny. I'm telling you what
I think of him. That's what I came
hero for. And If you'll excuse me for
referring to your mortgage, which
everybody knows. If he doesn't turn
that In to you by tomorrow Mr. Askew
will sue him criminally as well as civ
illy for what he's done to us, because
we've got the confession of the man
that sawed the boom for him."
Hrousseau swung on his heel sud
denly and strode toward the door. He
turned and shook his fist at Lnfe. "I'll
pay you for this, you and that other
blackmailer I" he swore. "I'll smash
yourrotten concern. I'll "
He broke off with n derisive snort
and made toward the entrance. But
Lafe strode past him and blocked his
way.
"Just a moment," he said. "Mr.
Hosny's got something to suy to you."
Hrousseau tried to fling himself
past, but Lafe. standing like nn Iron
sentinel, completely filled the open
ing. "Monsieur Hrousseau," said the
Seigneur, "there are Just a few words
to suy before you go. When Monsieur
Connell .came here he did not meet
Brouaseau
Leaped at
Tiger.
Lafe Like a
with encouragement. He proved his
case, and you have proved It by your
actions. When you were a boy I ad
vanced you. I Interested myself In you.
You climbed high, and you tried to re
pay me by ousting me from my lands
and stepping Into my shoes. You
sought to' dishonor us through my
daughter, who was wiser than I In her
recognition of what you were. I
thought that you were only Ill-bred,
but you have proved yourself a Scoun
drel ns well. You will repay me
everything you have stolen or go to
jail. Good-dny, monsieur."
"That's air, I guess," snld Lnfe, nnd
opened the door.
Hroussenu dashed through and along
the corridor. Lafe followed him nt nn
Intervnl ; but Hroussenu did not vnt
for him. He pulled the front door
open and slammed It behind him.
When Lafe reached It Hrousseau was
already dragging ills horse, already
harnessed to his sleigh, out of the sta
bles. Lafe watched him drive away atid
turned back Into the hall. He hesitat
ed to return Into the room, but as he
stopped uncertainly In tho corridor be
hind the entrance Madeleine came to
ward him.
"My father thanks you, Mr. Con
nell," she said, and though the tears
rained down her face she smiled. "It
Is like the lifting of a nightmare," she
whlspernal.
"Yes, mademoiselle," said Lafo. "Hut
It was you I wanted chiefly to see."
"You saw me. What else Is there to
say? Mr. Connell, If you have come
here on any other mission It is hope
less. Why did you let him send you
for for tbnt?" she continued, reading
his face.
"Heenuse he's my friend," said Lafe.
"Hut he didn't send me here. He's
talking of going awny. Thnt's why I
CKine."
He saw her start, then control her
self. "I'm forty years old," said Lafe, and
conscious of the Ineptnoss of tho be
ginning, hesitated. "I'm forty years
old," he continued. "Not old enough
to be your father, nindeniolslle. but
old enough to bo a sort of uncle,
though I ain't got your education. That
don't matter. It's experience that
counts, und knowledge of the world.
And I seenn good bit more of life
than you, mademoiselle.
"I seen enough to leurn one thing,
nnd that Is that misunderstandings are
the cause of nearly all the trouble In
the world. When Mr. Askew come
here I wasn't altogether too much
pleased. I'd been meshed Into the
crooked work that Morris and Mon
sieur Hrousseau was doing with the
seigniory lumber. Then when I got
to know Hilary Askew I saw that ho
was clean straight through."
He let his hand fall lightly on the
girl's shoulder. The gesture, which
might have been an offense In some,
wns Instinctive, nnd, like most In
stlnctlva actions, fitting. Lafe, un
couth, unlettered, standing . befoh
Madeleine Hosny. seemed like a b
ncvolent guardian.
"When he came to like you I win
glad," continued Lafe. "Hut when yoi
came to like him I was just about ai
happy as when I was leading Clarice
my wife, I mean out of the Flnr
Methodist church nt Shoeburyport
Mass., on August 17, lOOli, with hei
white veil hiding her, nnd them orangi
flowers she was carrying scenting u
the place . . not quite so glad, mny
be, but nfit fur shy of It. And yoi
think he wnsn't true to you? Whai
niun In his senses wouldn't be?"
"I won't hear you!" cried the girl
summoning her defiance to her aid
"He should have spoken for himself
What right have you to speak for him
sent or unsent?"
"Why, I thought I'd explain tbnt
mamzelle. Just because I'm hll
friend." said Lafe. "It ain't true. No'
a word of that story's true. I'm golni
to tell you the truth. Hut first I'm go
Ing to say what I got to say, beoausi
It's true. You haven't noted rlghtlj
toward him no, you hnven't, mum
zolle!"
The pnsslonnte gesture, the slncerltj
of his tone dominated her. She trlei
to find her voice and could not; shi
tried to find Indignation nnd could not
"We went to Ste. Mario together ti
see conditions there, to see whai
sort of place Simeon Duval was run
nlng. The girl was there. It was tin
night of the raid, and we helped hoi
away. She got home, nnd her fnthel
never knew. Little Baptlste knew, an
others who'd seen her with us. Thej
told Hroussenu, nnd he started thosi
lies about Mr. Askew, who never knevi
ubout It never knew anything.
"That fellow Pierre, Brousseau'i
man, had his eye on the girl. You knov
the sort of work he's done along thh
coast. Maybe you don't, but It's devll'i
work, maiiizelle, nnd he nnd Leblnnt
lured Marie Into a boat by means ol
their decoy, Nanette Bonnat, nnd tool
her to the Islnnd. We found then
there, and saved her, and brought tin
girls back. That's nil. Now yoi
know. Now you understand how
you've done Hilary d wrong. If yoi
dpn't believe me," Lnfe continued dog
godly, "just tell me how much yoi
don't believe, and I'll prove It. I'll
prove every word ; you don't have V
take me on trust."
"Do you think I am capable of socio
lng evidence that a man Is true U
me?" cried Madeleine.' "Do you thin!
I am going Into St. Boniface to prj
Into your friend's actions?"
"You love him, mamzelle," snld Lafq
with patience that would not .bf
thwarted. "I can rend that in you;
face. You lovo him, and you've donl
him n wrong. Well, mumzclle, yo
can't lie down under that. You can't
bear It. You've got to right It."
She burst Into helpless tears. ")
hoped that he would come to me," shi
whispered.
"Hilary Askew ain't thnt kind of I
man," snld Lafe.
"He refused to defend himself."
"He'd promised Marie to say noth
ing." "Let me pass. I havo heard you."
But Lafe stood In the way. "You'n
going to tell him It's all right," he said
"I'll arrange It so It won't hurt youi
pride, If that's worth keeping "
"How dare you Insult me? Let hire
come to me! Let him come and
plead !"
"Mamzelle 1"
"I shall never go to him 1"
And Lnfe hnd reached the end; IIli
outraged justice hnd led him to tin
gonl ; but It wns the wrong goal. Hi
was helpless, he was bcaton. Hi
stepped aside, and she ran past hliu
hurrying up the stairs, whoso faded
enrpet wns held by tnrnlshed rodi
that gleamed between her moving feet
Lafe looked along the gloomy hall
at the portraits In their gilt frame
and he felt the unreasoning, stubborn
Rosny spirit that looked out of th
eyes of each, ns It had looked out ol
Madeleine's and spoken by her. And
It had met such another spirit In Hll
ary.
"I guess you're wrong, all of you,'
Lafe muttered. "I guess you mamr
factured your code and thought It wai
bleeding and. pride, and you can't help
It. You got your foundations crooked
You can't help It; that's all."
And with the same dogged patience,
but with an added air of hopelessness,
he put on his snowshoes and plodded
from the Chateau.
(TO UK CONTINUED.)
An Eye for a Tooth.
In n certain part of our African do
minions Is a doctor who acts as un
dersfudy to the magistrate. Recently
e-ch was conscious of having trims
grossed by riding u bicycle without a
light. They decided thnt the majesty
of the law would best be vindicated by
each appearing before the other. Tim
magistrate, taking precedence, first
tried the doctor and fined him five
rupees. Then tho doctor tried tb
magistrate and lined him 100. Tim
reason he gave for hia severity was
that the offense was becoming far ho
common. London Morning Pent,
A wise mother and good books en
abled me to succeed In Ufa. Henrr
Clay.