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CHAPTER Xin -fCoKTiHtiiiiO
Whereupon he rose, and went out In
to the street. He strolled aimlessly
around until the gray twilight wrapped
the great city In a gloom more dense
than that ot the smoky day-time fog,
until a thousand blinking eyes opened
bright and glittering along the straight
Itne of the street's humble relief sen
tries for the stars, that had hid them
selves In sullen clouds of black. Then
he Bought admittance at Collinwood
House. Owing to the indisposition of
Lady Annabel, ,’tfcie drawing-room was
free from visitors, but Eleanor came
down Immediately upon receiving hiR
name?, She looked tired and dispirited, i
but rfihlled oheerfully when she saw j
him. ' y y ■>* ■; !
-‘{-should not be glad to see anyone
buLyou, Walter, for I am somewhat fa
tigued.' Mamma has been ill all day,
angl have been extremely anxious.
BuM shall look ror you to comlort me,
as. you $1 ways used to in the old days.
Sit down and talk, and let me luxuriate
In Jistsntpg.”
Be sighed.
“I tesr I shall scarcely enliven you. I
arf somewhat dull myself, but I will do
my hesL”
ao laey sirayea on into n conversa
tion, commencing with present London
experience, but soon wandering away to
tberold life. They forgot present grief
an<f' care to recall the wild beauty of
thfete tar-off haunts. They talked of
the cool green shadow flung by the Hi
biscus tree oyer the grave or Tom—of
the, musical dash of the surf beneath
the corgi rock—of the tall palm from
which so long streamed hopelessly
their tattered signal-flag—of his fath
er’s watchful care—Tom's Blmple but
noble nature, and his heroic devotion.
Wes either aware how utterly had been
faUhled’the prophecy of Mr. Vernon?
Tiey hm gained the world—Its prison
of fame ond wealth and honor, and yet
their bruised hearts yearned wistfully
toward the innocent tranquility, the un
troubled peace of the retreat beneath
the palm and bread fruit grove.
.The time passed rapidly, and they
ifeip startled when a servant entered.
“My lady wishes to know if Mr. Ver
noas Is with you, and if so she would like
Urpbe you both in her apartment."
“Ipas my uncle gone?" asked Elea
npf. t‘I left him with her a few mo
Ifltijltswgo." l;;- ' , -'.V
fg|l Colllnwood has been gone an
>r more."
i hour! Have we talked so long?
Gpme, Walter, let us obey her sum
. They found Lady Annabel In an ensy
chflr, dressed In a snowy Cashmere
tlfitpper, which set off becomingly the
gltltejrihg dark eyes, raven braids and
feverish cheeks of the invalid. She was
evidently somewhat disturbed.
“I sent for you, Mr. Vernon," said sho
nt.once, “ because the admiral has Just
related a rumor that came to him on his
way hither, and It has made me very
nneasy. I trust you will contradict It.
Report sgya there is to be a duel be
tween my friend Oeoffry Dacre and
yourself.”
- Walter’s eyes fell—his face showed
unmistakably the truth of her suspi
cion. >,u ; ...
“I am deeply grieved," said she, lean
• ing wearily against the damask cush
ion. “Atany time It is so revolting—but
lor you—£ i | * 'Y*\' • :
For Me'it Is as hateful as for any '
{- . one else,« Interrupted Walter, proudly,
“but I am driven Into It. I assure you
I have no thought of taking your
friend’s life. I shall not even Are the
ptatol but If he demands a chance to
shoot at me, he is.-welcome to U. The
consequence matters not to me, and few
i will mourn for me." - , r% }
Eleanor had listened . aghast with
horror. She could restrain herself no
f < longer, and regardless of her mother’s
presence she sprank lorward and caught
|j-;| his hand. ..
w i "A duel! Walter, Walter, you will
break my heart. Few to mourn for you?
,-.,r Do you not know.lt will kill me to see
, you sacrificed in that horrible Way ?
4 Promise me quick, Walter—promise
||& me, that for my sake, this wicked deed
>, shall not be done.”
“Eleanor,” said Lady Annabel, au
thoritatively, “come here, my child;
you forget yourself; leave It with your
mother to remonstrate with Mr. Ver
' . non. Now,” continued she, when El
eanor had mutely obeyed, holding fast
P to her daughter’s hand, “may 1 ask, Mr.
v? Vernon, if my daughter can be any way
V connected with this affair?” ~
Vj “Not at all, your ladyship. Mr. Ba
ere’s anger arises from the fact that 1
refused to be introduced to his wife—
la* or rather to take her hand after tntro
ductlon.” , . »
m She looked bewildered.
Rl "A®! why should you be so unrea
% oonable? I do not understand ”
r*| did not expect you would, no one
' \ but myself knows the injury and deso
lation that womar br ir^h. to -no
*-*•, through my father’s life. I should need
jfa * score of pistols to compel me to touch
m her traitorous hand.”
i "Vou speak bitterly. I have kpown
“ my Cousin Annabel from her child
% hood?'and never knew an unkind Word
{feOtdeed tp come from her. Of course
” Cfcaow nothing oif your father’s history,
is*, Are you sure there is not some strange
mMUker ,
*' •. - -mhW*
“You shall ■ ascertain for yourself,”
answered Walter suddenly. “1 intend
ed to leave my father's life for her to
read. You may read It to-night, and
then answer me If I am not. justified In
refusing to clasp that woman’s hand.
Nay, send me word before eight in the
morning, and If after learning that sor
rowful story you bid me apologize to
Mrs. Dacre, I declare rolemnly I will do
It. I shall only agitate you by remain
ing longer. You know my wish respect
ing the manuscript, which I will send
to you Immediately, Lady Eleanor. Do
not grieve for such a hapless soul as
mine. Ood bless you! Good-night.”
Walter returned to his own lodgings,
dispatched a messenger with the manu
script to Coll In wood House, and sat
down to write what he believed his last
message to Eleanor. He was interrupt
ed by the viscount.
"I have Just seen Dacre,” said he.
“He wishes to change the hour of meet
ing, and make It as early certainly as
seven. The rumor has got out, and he
fears a police Interruption. Have you
any objection?”
“None,” briefly responded Walter,
keeping on with his writing.
“Ah, Vernon!, 1 cannot bear to think
what may happen to this hand of yours,
so magical with the brush. For mer
cy’s sake give me some little word of
apology."
"Apology — pshaw! That woman
knows what she is about. There can be
no apology; she thinks my death will
make her safe. Leave me, my kind
friend, if you have no better consolation
than that.”
The viscount took his hat and left the
room without another word.
Only once, through that feverish,
restless night was Walter disturbed. A
servant came to the door, saying, a
strange man below wished to see him
Immediately. Not suspecting it was a
messenger from Lady Annabel, but
imagining it had something to do with
the police detention, he refused to see
him.
CHAPTER XIV.
, HE threatening
clouds of the past
night gave out slow
, drops of rain, pat*
' terlng dismally on
the pavement, as
Walter's haggard
face looked forth
from the chamber
window. It was
weir in consonance
with his feelings.
tie went aoout ms touet auues with A
sort of stolid calmness, wound his
watch with scarcely a throb of pain,
when the thought that long before its
ticking ceased his hand might be cold
in death. Then, after a hasty cup of cof
fee, he wrapped himself in. his cloak
and went forth to the appointed rendez
vous with his second.
Somerset was waiting for him with a
cabriolet. When they reached the field
they found Dacre waiting there.' The
r'nor looked black and dreary In the
dripping rain, without the pleasant
prrsnect clear weather tmve It. mla=i"g
sorely the bright glimpse of the
Thames, the huge city with St. Paul’s
noble dome rising out of the smoky belt
below, and the white-winged fleet wait
ing around the wharves, like carrier
doves ready for their mission.
Silently the ground was measured,
the glittering weapons examined and
handed to their owners. Walter folded
his arms over his with a scornful smile.
Then was raised the fatal handkerchief
and an awful stillness settled a mo
ment on the air, but it was broken sud
by a wild scream miaa'a
voice.
All turned ip alarm. A carriage came
coachman lashing recklessly the plung
ing horses. Scarcely a moment after
Inc * tK-v ‘o^r wa« flnny ov*»n
and a woman sprang frantically into
their midst. What was the astonish
ment of all to see, as she flung back her
veil, the surpassingly beautiful, but
ashy white and mournful face of Lady
Annabel Collinwood. She sprang to
Walter’s side. \
“Thank God, I am not too lace! Rash
boy!” she added, with unutterable pa
thos. "For what shadow would you
peril the life that is dear to Eleanor?
I have read your father’s woeful story,
and yet I say you must apologize to Mr.
Dacre and leave this dismal place.”
■ x.'Ioms .tiisiiig .hi hand of
Annabel Marstoh—never!” ejaculated
Walter, firmly.
“Hush, hush, Paul Kirkland’s son—
it Is I who am the Annabel Marston of
his Btory."
rd **. thunderbolt fallen at Walter’s
feet? He stood transfixed in astonish
ment, staring wildly Into her face. The
pistol dropped from his nenreless grasp,
but no word came from his paralysed
tongue.
“Yes,” said she, slowly, “it was I, and
"ny poor cousin Is cleared from your sus
picions, Mr. Dacre. The youth 1b not so
insane as you believe. He had better
o strust. The mistake
arose In your wife’s name. We were
both Annabel Marston, of Lincolnshire;
but it was I alone who knew Paul Kirk
land. Let me see you clasp hands
hr'-'- T go.”
Walter extended his hand mechani
cally. Mr. Dacre shook it warmly. Then
Lady Annabel motioned for Walter to
assist her to the carriage. He did ao,
folding hla arm carefully around her to
ateady her faltering steps, and yet it
wae the Annabel Marston he had taught
himself to abhor and despise* She
smiled mournfully at his assiduous care
for her, and said, faintly:
"Go home with me, Walter, ahd yoif
shall know the secret of the mournful
story. Perchance you may feel more
sympathy with your father’s destroyer
than you have believed possible."
Walter took the seat beside her, and
though not another word was spoken,
never removed his eyes from the wan,
deathly face that lay back wearily
against the cushions. Was this the
proud, stately, admired woman before
whom nobility and genius bowed In
homage? that Lady Annabel whose per
fection and superiority shamed even
the virtuous? the woman who had de
liberately deceived a loving, trusting
heart, sold herself for dross, dipped her
fair hands in crime? No wonder Wal
ter walked as in a dream when he fol
lowed up the polished staircase to the
luxurious, elegant room of Lady Ann
abel.
Eleanor’s pale face Just looked in a
moment, and was vanishing, when her
mother called her.
“Come in, my love; I need you. Take
away my hat and cloak, and bring my
cordial, without calling Claudine.”
The affectionate daughter complied,
gently removing the bonnet and strok
ing fondly the glossy ebony hair. Lady
Annabel .rested a few moments after
drinking the cordial, and then said,
calmly:
"Sit down here by my side, my chil
dren, and I will relate the humiliating
story, which my poor Eleanor has heard
before, and scarcely yet recovered from
the shock. I was brought up at my
grandfather’s, for my mother died at
my birth, and my father lived only two
years after her. My earliest remem
brances are of the childish terror with
which I regarded my father's sister, the
Hon. Pamelia Marston, and of the pas
sionate love lavished upon the only be
ing who cared for me, my Aunt Marcia
Wellesford, my mother’s eldest sister.
A little later came an intense hatred
of my beautiful cousin Flora, the es
pecial pet and pride of the Marstons.
My father married against the wishes
of his family, and from the moment he
brought his bride to his father’s house,
my mother was the object of his haugh
ty sisters' dislike and persecution. I
know this no better now than I realized
it then; for the enmity bestowed upon
the mother was hot buried in her cor
fln, but survived to torment me.
(TO as COMT1VUSD.I
THE “HUNTING" COW.
How a Nebraska Man Deceives the W11P
Geese. I
Hunting Cow” is the name given by '
John Sievers of Ames, Neb., to a unique
device for sportsmen, says the New
York World. The finest wild-goose
hunting in the United States is found
in the meadows of Nebraska. The fowl
are very knowing, and distinguish the
figure of a hunter a long distance,
whereupon they fly away. Horses,
cattle and sheep are not feared by the
geese, and they graze in the very midst
of the flocks of birds. Inventor Sievers i
has taken advantage of this by con
structing a machine outwardly re
sembling a cow. The frame is made of
very light willow, covered with canvas,
painted reddish brown and white. An
opening near the front legs permits
the hunter to enter. His head fits in
a hat-like frame which supports the
head of the cow. A hole in the fore
head permits him to see. When the
hunter walks the hinds legs automat
ically keep step with the forelegs and
the tall switches realistically. The
head can be moved by the hunter in
any direction. When a field is reached
in which a flock of geese are feeding
the hunter inside the "cow” simulates
the movements of grazing cattle until ,
within gunshot of the game. By draw- j
ing a bolt the fore part of the cow falls ’
apart and enables the hunter bo use
his gun at short range. The inventor j
asserts that other game than geese may
be successfully stalked by' the
mechanical cow. The device will sell
for $30. It is to be so made as to be
easily taken apart and packed for
transportation.
The Nenatretter.
‘‘The Neustretter.” who stirred the
Bois and Champs Elysee loungers with
envy of her clothes and turnouts what
time the Vanderbilt divorce was on the
tapis, is again in evidence with equip
ages of the newest and finest, and an
other New York millionaire has set the
tongues of tout Paris wagging.
The funny part of the affair is that
the millionaire accredited with the
present episode is well past the half
century and up tc the present time has
lived with the regularity of an old-time
New England deacon, without a sus
picion of wild oats about him.
In his youth and early manhood,
when fredaines are to be expected, he
live* in the odor of respectability, al
though a man of great wealth, wide
travel and yachting propensities and
now—Icliabod!
Well, humanity is a curious com
pound and men make queer breaks. In
this present case a number of cognate
and connected sinners are chuckling
and conversely several aristocratic
families, whose names are synonymous
with the straight and narrow path, are
plunged into the depths of gloom.—
New York Journal.
Lmm Many Things.
“Does a girl lose caste by riding a
wheel?” asks Harper’s Weekly. Not
necessarily. But she sometimes loses
her complexion and not infrequently
her balance.
AN IRON CONSTITUTION.
Bara la a Mia That Mora Than Will*
tha BIIL
A genius in Tonawanda, N. Y., has
constructed an electrical man. It is
made of steel, and furdlshed with a
storage battery capable of holding elec
, trlctjy enough to run it twenty-four
hours at a time. Of course, it isn’t
alive, and yet for all ordinary purposes
it Can fill the office of a man. In some
respects it will be an improvement on
the ordinary taan.’- It won’t swear,
steal, nor talk flnaifiCe at the store while
one’s wife does washing and kills po
tato bugs at home. In' fact, It doesn’t
talk at all. This quality would have
made it an excellent presidential possi
bility in the ealler part of'the season.
The Inventor of this modest and unas
suming creature is a man of wealth,
and will Immediately engage in'the.
manufacture of electrical men on a
large scale. We cannot have too many
of them. In case of military conscrip
tion a better substitute can hardly be
conceived. Should we become em
broiled in a war with any European
monarchial effeteness, it would only be
necessary to send an army of electrical
men against it. Such troops would
need no overcoats; neither would they
be susceptible to sunstroke. No mat
ter what confronted them, they would
trudge right ahead. The Six Hundred
that undertook to drive Russia out of
the Crimea, and whose foolhardiness
gave Tennyson such a nightmare of
meter and rhyme, wouldn’t • stand a
ghost of a show in a race for fame
along with ia regimen of freshly
charged, steel-ribbed electrical men.
Here is your Weal soldier. The electri
cal man can be put to many practical
uses, such as plowing for the farmer
and doing odd chores around the house.
Several of the eastern cities have a
surplus of women. They will be un
able to find husbands without going
west. Of course, no one will claim that
as a husband an electrical man would
be preferred to a man of flesh and to
bacco. But when a woman finds her
self slowly slipping down the decline of
spinsterhood, she’s not apt to be
squeamish about her partner having
shch superficial accomplishments as a
talent for music, a flowing penmanship,
or the ability to use cuss words.
Every family will undoubtedly soon
have an electrical man to take care of
the .bees, arrange the line fence with
the adjoining neighbor, and to be in
terviewed by book agents. Dress one in
petticoats and a more desirable chap
eron could hardly be imagined. Let us
all extend the hand of fellowship to
our iron brother.—Life, j
WOMEN WHO MADDEN MEN.
Do It Innocently, Heonnio They Do Wot
Know How to Be Wtrei.
Women may be charming, wholly de
voted to their homes and their hus
bands, and yet be so tactless, thought
less and aggravating as to drive hus
bands to the extreme of misery. ‘‘Any
observant bachelor, could recall the
number of instances of women who,
from mere want of tact and intelli
gence are almost driving their hus
bands mad by getting on their nerves.
They forget that .busy men require ab
solute brain rest, change of scene,
change of subject. They forget that
however worrying the little affairs of
a household may be, the anxieties of a
great business upon which the whole
family’s present and future depends
are far greater. A friend of mine, who
la now nearly a millionaire, told me in
confidence that while he was sitting
one night over his smoking-room flro
wondering whether he could next day
survive *. terrible crisis which was
hanging oygr .his head and might lead
to a disastrous bankruptcy, with debts
to the extent of £200,000 or so, his wife
came whining into the room to say
that the butcher must be paid the next
day—and the amount, of the butcher’s
bill was under £50! ‘
“It is on such occasions that a man
wants a helpful wife—one who'will tell
him about or read aloud the last good
novel, who will say, ‘Come, let us go to
the theater to-night; you need change
of scene,’ and above all, one who knows
just when her husband requires noth
ing more than to be left alone. It is
women who get on their husband’s
nerves, that drive them to take bach
elor holidays when they ought to be
getting more enjoyment from the wife’s
companionship. Of course there are
men who are always out of sorts, spoilt
dyspeptic bears with sore heads, who
require strong minds to manage them,
but there are very many others who
only want judicious, sympathetic treat
ment to be the best husbands in the
world. Avoid being silly, avoid,saying
silly things'or trying to make conver
sation, or commenting on some re
mark your husband has made. Read
and think In order to cultivate intelli
gence and resourcefulness, with the ob
ject in view of being his counselor and
his friend, and above all, his ‘chum’—
that word means much.”—London
■Woman.
The Coat of a Drought.
The effects of the drought undei
which New South Wales languished in
1895 are now registered in dry statis
tics, and the record is startling. The
drought, as measured by the official
tables, may be said to have cost the
colony 2,000,000 bushels of wheat, 18,
000 horses, nearly 400,000 cattle of va
rious kinds, more than 10,000,000 sheep
and 5,000,000 lambs! If to these figures
be added the natural Increase, which
under ordinary conditions, the flock!
and herds and wheat lands of the col
ony would have known, the mischiefs
of the drought take still more tragica’
dimensions.
Want *» Karin ?
There are still, millions of acres oi
good land subject to homestead entry
In Minnesota and Missouri, in the for
mer state mainly timbered.
•«HN at talk
Tb* ■»» who ia nmt of a thing' to
otoot likaly to ho mistaken. Knowl
•igm to apt to- he diigeittd; ignorance
alone is positively certain.
Passionate aha'romantic lore amr
reasons because it is too fervid and in
tense to admit of any such calmness as
to essential to reason. If it could rea
son would it not cease to ho romantic
or passionate?
To be entirely charming to a man a
woman must retain a large part of her
mystery.
As no man is a hero to his valet, no
woman to a heroine to her husband.—
Harper’s Barer.
H# Did,
From the Chicago Post
The justice leaned over the desk and
eyed the prisoner sharply, for he prid
ed himself on being a judge of human
nature.
“I suppose you work,” he said sar
castically.
“Everyone,” replieg the prisoner
tersely. "
, “Except me,” corrected the judge,
feeling that his position entitled him
to last throw in the game of repartee.
And he was so pleased with his own
success as a humorist that he made the
fine only $5 and costs.
I bsliavs Pisos Core is the only medicine
that will cure consumption.—Anna M.
Ross, Williamsport, Pa., Nov. 13, D5.
The October number of the North
American Review may fitly be called a
campaign number. It contains arti
cles on campaign subjects by Speaker
Reed, the secretary of the navy, An
drew Carnegie, Bishop Merrill of the
M. E. church, Louis YVindmuller, and
Judge Walter Clark, of the supreme
court of North Carolina. Judge Clark’s
article is especially interesting as be
ing an aulhorative outline of the
changes which he and other advocates
of free silver would make in the con
stitution if Mr. Bryan is elected.
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will begin in January, and the other,
a tale of a Greek uprising against the
Turks, by E. F. Benson, the author of
“Dodo,” will appear during the latter
half of the year. Besides these more
short stories will appear in the Weekly
than it has been possible to publish
during 1896. A sequel to “The House
Boat on the Styx,” by John Kendrick
Bangs, will also appear early in the
year, illustrated by Peter Newell.
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Mrs. Ferry—The ideal Why should
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