Grand Rapids Herald-Review Newspaper, July 22, 1899, Page 2

SORTER ARC ARERR — "| ; “Hie is mad, Bertie! Believe me, he| “Devil!” he hissed, “Why do 1 not BUYING AN ELECTION Relief at. iat ‘oulest treachery—one way alone to|kill you? I would, but that my hate Sen Captain—There is no hope! ~ _ From the Valley Democrat: As a ship is doomed. In an hour we % oy — is mad!” ° tco soon would end, my vengeance to1 “Then for his madness shall he pay early be sated. I ‘would rather give} Tule, when we receive letters from Re-| all be dead. : the penalty of its atonement. My little|you pity than death; life's torture} PUblicans finding fault with our course | Seasick Passenger—Thank Heavel’ girl, you are white and suffering. Go|} than eternal slumber!” in politics—and we do get quite a num- | —New York Weekly. in; lie down and rest. But let my} ‘Will you let me pass?” she asked] ber of such letters—they show a pain- bisgtvise ees Se ae nothing. Suspense ie “Otherwise I shall be com-| ful lack of familiarity with the pri- Beautiful Women aot 9 wou! er. pel to summon my servants to My] mary text books of the common| Should have beauty histo “And what will the reality be to her? | assistance.” health. A strong stoma ‘And she stretched her hand toward a| 8°200ls- But at least we have received | essential to beauty. Nine-tenths of ik one that is well written, correctly | sickness comes from weak punctuated, with neatly-rounded sen-| Thousands of people have tried a tences, and periods that come up to | tetter’s Stomach Bitters and |} it. the hay rack with a pleasant canter, | their health. There is eye CO¥- It is comfortable to read a letter of this | See that a private fee ” ers the neck of the bottle. kind, for it brings conviction of the —— fact that some Republicans do go to Aquatics in Vogue. school. But alas and alack! how this “We Ised to think men had to clim) particular Republican has neglected | to fame.” the correct reading of history. For in-| ‘Don’t they?” fa stance, referring to the results of the| “No. Hobson dived. somewhat noted campaign of ’96, he Bs Magee ah swam.”—Cleveland Oh, why need you care for a man’s fleeting madness? You do not doubt] tiny bell within her reach, A T HANI G LOVE STO y. me, Bertie? You do not doubt my in-| “King!” he ordered, his lip curling. e nocence?” “Summon your husband here if you “Doubt you?” he cried. “When I} dar doubt the sun’s warmth, the snow's| Without a moment’s hesitation, she cold, the purity of heaven's angels, | touched the bell. Inimediately it was then, darling, will I cast my first doubt | answered. on the purity which is no less holy in} Lord Montfort is in the library,” she my sight! It is for that his words|sqid. Will you ask him to come here seem the fiercer desecration. _ How | at once?’ could he dare sully the atmosphere} “you play a bold.game, my lady,” about you with their utterance? My interposed Gervase; “but you are mov: love, my love! of whom’ even that ing your own queen to her destruc. BY FRANCES WARNER WALKER. CHAPTER XXVII—(Continued.) you are about to do. Think that your “When I conceived it, I did not] whole future must be one long, living dream that Herbert Dalrymple lived, | lie. Any hour, any day, may expose or, living, he again would look upon a} it. Even if you would be willing to country whose soil he had cursed. The | live it—” rame I bore had been made hateful to} “Expose it?’ She smiled, scornfully, ayself and repulsive to others. It had] the momentary weakness fled. ‘“Who,| memory has kept my manhood pure | tion.” becn bandied throughout Europe, By] think you, would Herbert Dalrymple] through all ttiese years! What power] As he finished speaking, the young Baye: Leader, accident, I saw one day, in the paper] think most likely to be believed—the| held back my hand from murder as 1} }ord entered the room, glancing from ls foatine anh ae Rs i Au‘ cld pacheloenaae there NaS - e evidence was in, nol che! an advertisement asking for informa-]| people who prate to him of the like- tion of Herbert Dalrymple, his wife or] ness, or his own eyesight? To him 1 heirs. As I read, I glanced casually | am Dorothy, his wife, and, as such, sa- listere@ to the traitor passion he| one to the other in mute ise; Du: dared breathe in your hearing?” Florence, seeing him, atic a eo and the American nation decided by an ar aaa Ca ated a te She knew that further pleading wa 2 and that is to wal ¢ knew that further pleading was |cry as of terror, and sprang toward} OVerwhelming popular majority that} coir sti single.—Chicago News. into a mirror before which I chanced <i from suspicion!” in ‘vain, as he sealed his words by the | niip your plan was not the best by which to be tting. That glance sealed my And suppose that the farce you] kisses he pressed upon her lips, hold- ?. rene - y fe pata cio ——- f destiny. I saw the wonderful like-| play should, by some freak of fate, be| ing her Specs fat to his teat fae eeeee ae oe Droteptngy eon to carry on governmental business, you} yyorse races are run as a matter of ness I bore to my sister, I remem-| made reality? Suppose that, in that “I must go to the library and write,” | hia’ her face ‘upon his Prenat » €} now brazenly publish the falsehood | course. bered how, in earlier youth, my father | terrible time, your sister did not die—| he said, when they reached the house, | «yy deneee rae is it?” he asked, that 2,000,000 votes were purchased by } — es had often addressed me by her name;]} that she, indeed, should live, and ong} and he had insisted that she should go tenderly. “What thas alarmed you,and money. You know this is untrue; be- repicutred to myself the home. which | day return to claim her own? How,| to her own room and try to rest. who may this gentleman be?’ 7 cause a man believes differently from «<Uneasy Lies the Head t now be opened to her had she] then, would you meet her, and how His words meant that he must make| «f7e _he—” , yourself does not prove that he is a ae che ~ the wealth, and rank and honor} would you answer to her for having] preparations for the possible event of} She stopped as if she could say no| rascal.” That Wears a Crown.’ ‘3 3 which would have been hers, but that | stolen her name, her husband and her| his death. One word from her, and the } more. i iy N a !w a © 7, the grave had shut out from her their] home?” duel could be averted! One single} Geryase looked at the picture before SUDy any wages s e Ndge ere But such are not the only uneasy heads. possession, Life and death both| A sudden, ghastly: fear overspread| word, and he would turn from er in|pim with a scornful smile. Was the man by his words and deeds, regard-| Q) opted, harrassed, anxious people of mocked me with their ‘might have | his listener’s face. He had found the| scorn and horror! He was young, and|man indeed. so blind. hé wondered. less of what he believes or professes all ages and both sexes are uneasy with been, and suddenly a voice whispered | one weak spot in her armor, and the] life was sweet to him, and he was haz-|that’he fancied he held his wife in his} © believe. And right here we will Pig : ss “ ed ' in my ear to forever sink my identity | sharp stetl had penetrated it. avding it for what?—a living lie, 2| arms? “| summon Dollar Mark Hana, the patron | $7765 = ge ming bloat, ae 9 t into hers. Home, shelter and safe pro-| ‘Then the old defiance returned. painted sepulchre! “Allow tosintrod: if, Lora | Saint of the Republican party, and.let | For aff i ae Sarsaparilla is the tection might again be mine, and to “You treat of impossibilities,” she She knew it all, but all the more res- M - eu me ‘oO in i uce myself, 40re him do the talking, In a recent inter-| effects and faultless Sear a whom, in accepting them, would I do! said. “Besides, what matters it? Itis| olutely her lips were locked together, |; ‘ontfort,” he said; and his speech, views Bark’ alae” [tees r ca : ; wrong? Not to Herbert Dalrymple, for] with the present, not the future, that 1] all the closer her white arms clung though (courteous, held a perceptible ee Are ee '¢ through purified blood. I but. took that which he had’ re-| have to deal, I'am Dorothy Dalrym-| pbout his neck, all the sweeter were | S2Cet I am Louis Gervase, who— ef ime ? : nounced. Not to Lady Montfort, for I] ple—Lady Montfort. No ghost ‘ will] her murmured caresses in his ear. wy ho Played the role of traitor to ‘Of course, we spent a large amount }. i but made her life less lonely, and en-| rise to dispute my claim!” “A life for a rose!” she said, softly, eta eta sister,” interrupted Dalrym-| of money. We had to. When the 3 ple; “who enticed am innocent school} campaign first opened we had no riched in ng it. Not to my dead “For God’s sake, Florence, listen to} to herself, when she had gained the | ¢. », since uninvaded was left the} me! From boyhood, Herbert Dalrym-| solitude of her own room, ‘Ihe rose girl from her home, and betrayed her sanctity of her rest. I was poor, too.| ple has been my friend—more to me| jas withered and the life was spared. trust by a marriage which some sup The patrimony left me by my father] than a brother. I love him with a love} Rut now, a life for a life! It is fate, texting | of the law rendered illegal. was gone. My life in Russia had ex-] only second to the passion you have] and fate is stronger than Florence All the after-sins the unhappy girl lhausted it. All honest livelihood was | awakened in my heart. Do not force} Vane!” may have committed rest on your con- impossible to me. Go where I would, | me to turn traitor. Oh, Florence, leave selence, not on hers. My wife has al- insidius whispers preceded or followed | this house, this place, to-day! I will CHAPTER XXIX. ready shed tears of blood sot fhe cons and honest doors were closed in! take all the burden, all the responsibil-| _ 5 Sequences of your act, Why should I, who had done no wrong | ity of your act. All shame of explana- She was alone, but solitude was fear- lyou again force upon her your brutal save the wrong of trusting; committed } tion shall be spared you. I will’shield| ful to her. It was peopled with shapes | presence? Nay, I ask you, sir, at once | no sin save the sin of loving, and] you from every future consequence of | —paunted by phantoms. xO leave my hodse, and never again to avenging that love's betrayal! Yet, to] your renunciation. My darling, your} yy) per own hands she had taken SEDBE. its threshold! " the real criminal the world gave but its} heart is not dead! You force it into % rigem Tat “You will listen to me first. You i . sympathy, To me, its scorn. Like a| the opiate-bought lethargy. One day vengeance, and, lo! it had recoiled upon | will look at. this woman well. Are you When Mark says his party spent “a sleuth-hound, he was ever on my | it will shake it off, and you will then] herself. She could not breathe; a red! indeed, mad, that you believe her to] large amount of money” he means e . , be your wife? It is Florence Vane, | millions, for Mark has a habit of run- i ay j speakers who could discuss the issues without being confronted with what they had said previously in discussing the currency question. You see we had to swing around, for when Major Mc- Kinley was nominated it was thought Whitney and his friends would beat the free silver men in the Democratic convention and make the fight on the tariff.” track. Iv growing weary of the| know the price paid for its slumber.| mist seemed to shadow all the earth—a | ° struggle. Soon I might have sunk to| Decide, Florence, for us both, Hither] 5 ist of blood! ae Bee Snare Ae TOU ae ee ning his estimates into nine figures. f the depths of infamy, into which he | you or I must leave Montfort Castle to- oe 4 & J ep Vane, € tou ; ‘d determined to hurl me. ‘Then| day. I can no longer live beneath the | Thought was terrible; she must ban- | my gaze and hides her face upon yout ae bee posed at and Mapa ae THE UNIVERSITY OF NOTRE DAME, en—you hear me, Harry?—| roof where I betray my friend, and| ish it. She would go out and see Ark-| breast. Bid her raise it. Scan well et, the time--and! never, Con eg soe NOTRE DAME, INDIANA. sa “hy ss . wright. She would persuade him to) her features, and you will yield her| the trusts and other Republican manip- jie, tere Sern ee History, ven, weary of its eternal injust-} look hourly upon a loveliness which a ¢ '. . ‘ J sine potas He 7 : leave England—to leave Europe. Any- | your scorn, not me!” ulators of crooked politics had placed | Civil, Mechanical and Electrical En; iy opened for me this way out of my} tends to destruction. Oh, God! why 33 x wretchedness! How could I dream] did I ever look upon your face?” thing, so that this duel should not oc-/ But Montfort only held closer the | $500,000,000 at Mark’s disposal, and a ert Preparatory and Commercial that Herbert Dalrymple lived? And] An answer trembled on her lips, | CU ps Pee 5s little head, while his voice rang out,| few days ago it was officially pub- Courses. Ecclesiastical students at special rates. matters it? His eyes haye| tears trembled on her lashes; perhaps | Atmed with this resolution, she Ene clear and stern: lished in the daily papers that he had | Rooms Free. Junio’ or Senior Year, Collegiate hed my face, and seen in it only | his long-suffering patience might at scended the stairs. An manee | ane Sir, my patience is exhausted.| | yajance of something over $2,000,000 | St. Edward's Hall, for boys under 13. the features of his lost love. To him] last have attained its coveted end; but | Paused before the library coor, but it; Your own perfidy has turned your ‘The goth Year will open September sth, 1899, i i te iGriveélen was tightly closed brain, True, some likeness existed be-] BOW on hand. The question, there-| catalogue Free. Address, the grave has given up its dead—the | a new and sudden interruption silenced | W288 UshUy closed. | a 08 tag cage aso I turally ari: What did Mark REY. A. MORRISSEY, C. S. C., President 5 stone has been rolled away from the | them. is She went on through the grand old}tween the sisters; but my. Dorothy | fore, naturally arises, at di ar. : AY: am - g hall. In that moment a burst of sud-| was gentle, loving, where her sister] do with the other four hundred and S pulchre. Yet, the ceremony which They had paused in front of a little Dinds den sunlight illumined it, Was impetuous and ‘haughty. Each The butler, preceding her, had! bore the impresss of her character up- qhrown open the great entrance door, jon her face, I have listened already s is to be again performed.| clump of trees; beyond was a path , I shall then be the ‘Lady Mont-| leading from the house—a path down Let Louis Gervase wreak his} which, a few moments before, had hur- ninety-odd millions? Are we to infer 5 that he squandered them in the pay- |* ST MARY S Mark . ment of “legitimate expenses”? further vengeance then, if he dare!” ried an eager figure, but which neither and there, on the threshold, like some | too long to this absurd recital. Let it is hardly that kind of a “foolish busi- ier voice betrayed no tremor. Her] of them had seen, until now, with a | 4vensing demon, stood Louis Ger-|end ‘ere and forever! ” hen h manner was cold and stern. low, hoa: cry, it sprang from the yase! “But if I give you proof of my noes, Maat Wier be eer ae eee : goof Arkwright looked on her with a quiet shade which had concealed it, and ‘The bandage was now about his face. ! words? I heard this morning, Lora out int quest of things He:expects Teee t pity, born of a great love, but again he} grasped Arkwright by the throat. a demoniac smile on his cruel lips. | Montfort, through your family law to bring back something substantial. 7 only said: Herbert Dalrymple had been an un- A gentleman to see my Jord, my | yer, that, at your mother’s earnest re- Our fault-finding Republican friend Notre Dame P, 0.. Indiana. “it must not be.” seen listener to ail that last, eager, | @dy.” said the butler, catching sight ‘Guest, the ceremony must take place | has a perfect right to his own opinion | —(oremite West of the University of Notre Dame.) I “It must not be he echoed, “Who | earnest speech, and had construed it of her, | to-morrow which will make this wo-] in this matter, but he will hardly be | The s9th Academic Term will open Monday, *# will prevent it? You? Go to my hus-| according to the only light his jealous And then the old, dauntless courage | y.an indeed, the wife you suppose her] able to convince an intelligent Amer- September 4, 1899. All the branches of revived in her, and with it, near this to be. Fate has indeed played in her | joan public that Mark Hanna spent all A Thorough English and Classical Education, those millions for nothing. The elec- Gorpen nis eannt eed Sane danse yn naturally could throw upon it. band, then. Tell him your stor sed—“traitor!” will tell him that it is a lie, fa man who had wrought all evil in her jands the winning card, unless its life, the softness which, a moment ag9, ‘strength, which lies in cheating, be aitor!” he because you yourself loved me, and Florence sprang forward, clinging to C. . z sronld prove false to your friend. Go| his pba SY = es had begun its work, hardened into exposed in time. Postpone ‘that cere tion returns show on their face that } teachers. Ob, campleting. te eat aaoree of 5 to him! Test it! Which will he be-| At her touch his grasp relaxed. He | More bitter cold. |mony for twenty-four hours, and 1{ Votes enough were bought and import- | pagar collegiate Degrees of Litt,B. OF A.B ) lieve, you or me? Was ever story so] turned and threw his arm about her aw hy | should not men die for her, | swear to you that I will prove every | ed to change the verdict in the states | ay Conservatory of Music A. conducted on the ‘ iiaprobable as the story you would tell} waist, his face white as death, his eyes aeons oot oy Sees in TKN Hint wo ee I have spoken—prove toyou| of Ohio, Kentucky, Indiana, Illinois, plan of the best Classica ‘Conservatories hi And think you he would wait} glaring like those of some wild beast, |,” ¢ Ase »|that Florence Vane has usurped the| and Iowa. If these states had cast of Europe. ; for you to gather proof to sustain it? on the man whom a few moments be- through the boon of life, God had aot | Place of your dead wife, Dorothy!” their votes according to the will of pated eT Saute Be bichon’ g One single word from me would drag} fore he had cherished as a brother in| bradned her white brow with Cain’s| “As he finished speaking, Florence a Preparatory and Minim Departments—Pupils # iz mm brand ‘ a majority of their people Bryan would | who need primary traini i down upon your head all the fine struc-| wash out its cursed stain upon the | OW» Drane. = | lifted her head. have been president today instead of agevare here onrefullyprepueed fontne Asana ef ture you would build upon me. Be-| thing you heretofore have honored—| _\“X0u need not disturb your mastet,| “Bertie,” she whispered. The one | {3Ve. m Course and Advanced Course. mt lieve me, Harry Arkwright, when I tell | and I believed your honor! Come, Dor- Peter,” she said, quietly; “he is en-/ word seemed sto ask: “Are we al) McKinley. anor catalogue containing full information, ad- you that Florence Vane is dead, indeed. | othy, my darling, come!’? gaged. I will receive this gentleman.” | mad?” Spas St. Mary's Academy Motey Dene Or OL EA. \ Lezye the woman in peace who has He drew her away with gentle force; ang a she Oks seta” even che | He pressed her closer to his sidc. Howling for Small Cause. 4 sprung from her ashes.” but Arkwright’s ce detained them. eee ii 7B a Ravin. ion room, am Al “Tt will wait not twenty-four sec From the Chattanooga News: The 4 Arkwright groaned. “I will meet you at 7 this evening, by | ©! eine, aun oe bearing of | ons!” he replied. “This repeated cer-| dull impudence of such people as Rob- 4 nce,” he said, “does an honest | the lake, Herbert,” he said, quietly. | * dueen, Jett lo follow. emony is, in any sense, but a farce to} ert P. Porter and Secretary Wilson love offer you no peace? Do you fear | “You will be calmer then, and you will Before her lay the fiercest struggle please my mother, who feels she wish-\ to trust yourself to my protection! find me ready to answer to you how Ey rhbaal rite pele. had oat ra jes to be present at a marriage, which MAKES 7009: Weal They howl and} wi) fina it greatly to their advantage, would care for you, as I w Ci :| ey I have e you. ching, She ha x ied Miche oF ‘shield ‘you as I would shield Goward!” anewered Lord ‘Montfort. ie ee trail, but her awakening ed git CH cco Re SR ruined our meat trade abroad. In the ciate e Ae ea eee Bi ae you? You are right—I cannot betray | “Must you drag your wretched lite |? 4 vi ! a i in- your secret, although in sharing it I lente ‘or do On roar to add murder you wished to see Lord Montfort?” vane oar BE Neeentonian Loitae Gee ee a pareaarep ti thn rede e Saint Paul & Duluth Railroad. am a traitor to my friend. I cannot] to the fouler sin of your betrayal of my | 5U° said, when the door had closed up-| y;:se! If ever again you dare intrude a 5 ification of the exposures drive you out from home and protec- | trust? on the at our hated presence upon my wife’ pile ory) dusk b tion to the merciless mercy of the| “At 7, Herbert,” was Arkwright’s She addressed him as though he had te it will be the wore for ce) of Me! packing :housexend_comminessy world, But there is another alterna- | sule response, been a perfect stranger—as though | fe Jeaned forward and touched the| 72Uds. The charges were overwhelm- tive offered you. For the third and last} ‘Then, casting one glance toward | ey two had never met before. bell. “Peter,” he said to the servant} ily proven. The man, official Or! Wy». aesire the best Cl Cis £ time, Florence, I ask you to give yo | Florence, to see if she would speak—| Her coolness staggered him, but who appeared, “show this gentleman | 20nofficial, who says this infamy should } jang, in a district whishesh ee self to me—to be my wife! I can offer | one glance, which told him that her|™ade his wrath the greater, his reso-|t) the door. See that he leaves the} have been smothered for fear its ex-] fine climate, good pure Panty: at aan posure would damage the packers’] fine meadows, and near to the markets trade is a bad man or an imbecile. of St. Paul, Minneapolis, Duluth and i id Superior should apply immediately by leter or in person to you no title, no.power to crush the | lips were sealed—he turned and walked | !ution the more merciless. » grounds, and give them orders at the world which has ill-used you, But 1] rapidly away. I intend to see Lord Montfort,” he joage that he shall not again be ad- ean carry you back with me to @/ ‘rhe shadow of his love was growing Phage sated Aer vat Ganda mee mitted within the park.” younger, fairer land than this, where! qark, indeed—even trembfing on the ip: prin inocking face, ee A smile of triumph wreathed Lady Havemeyer's Body Blow. together we can forget and be forgot-]| garkness of eternal night. Fl a sn » | Moritfort’s lovely mouth. Lord Mont- ‘WM. P. TROWBRIDG ten. ey be Same on: Husband and wife were alone. She Plage std eo ad pase pnlosihi IT order recalled to her another | Cincinnati Enquirer: The adminis- Asst. Land consignee A look of misery swept over her love- clasped her hands entreatingly upon him,” and She nloves tov-ard the door, ; Scene where he who had received had | tation politicians and the members of St. Paul & Duluth R. R. ly face. oR Toca: ‘ his arm, her lovely face blanched as He planted himself in ker path *| given the insult; when she had left] the industrial commission themselves Box U—903 Globe Bidg., St. Paul, Minn. Ant” she said; ‘you plea to a WO- | py fear. “Virst let me tell you what I have to Him in the warmth and inner light,| have struck an awful snag in Haye- man who had a heart. I have none. | ‘«jferbert, what are you about to do?” say to him. I shall tear from your 224 he had thrust ‘her forth into ihe] meyer. There is probably not one of Your prayer is hopeless, Harry—hope-}| «9 wipe out the insult im his blood | ¢- #3 J cold and outer darkness. Did he, too, Jess because I so honor you that I} or mine!” was the quick response. cace oe Essonptantt waa d odes Sehr a) could not do you this dishonor. You | «pej] me, Dorothy, when and where | ,. M ‘6 : . : ss z love me, and love is something which | gia you and Harry Arkwright meet?” ie ae pangs Ge 5 pedis | Peek ree eee peti never more must enter into my life “He—he loved Florence,” was her} 01) ting 1 would natch sk Path fe ah tak aoa, Seal es Cred when I might feel its touch or waken | whispered answer. “I think, Bertie, ; jones cbt already to the Montfort |. “Take your @hiort triumph, my lady,” to respond. Forget me and forgive me. | nis Joye for her-has turned his brain, oa phar rolawa ae hee ead me fel aisereds e Wousands 1 ahaa ane The girl you loved is dead. In Lady | ona he fancies he sees her in me. He He Sold rad oe wate ititil and ghar again, when the mask you wear to-day Montfort you may never trace even 2 | called me once by her name. You have | within two famee en will me ain Shall be torn from your face, and the passing likeness to Florence Vane. heard me speak of the wonderful re-| nomeless aad a ae ene pies iinii.on whose Treat. you tow conceal semblance between us. Suppose oth- name will be branded throughout Eng- | its beauty will turn from it in as great ere Er Me, APU eae ae erat pera land, You will yet crewl to my feet ‘loathing, as he would turn from mine, 4 : , n r v should I let his eyes rest upon the im- She turned abruptly away to leave} my own identity were slipping from et je ee sik eenn sash ae Tey, ‘press of your Bets Until then, Flor- them who does not regret that the Whiskers Dyed sugar king did not pay the debt of na- AN a ture before he was called upon to en- lighten the commission. Mr, Have- =F B ki h J meyed expressed an easy text to re- uC Ing am § ye. member. He stove in a hole in the very superstructure of the Republican Price 50 cents of all druggists or presidential campaign. He forced the B. P. Hall & Co., Nashua, N. H. president and congress to face the questions of tariff, revenue and trusts or confess their inability and indispo- sition to ‘do so, CHAPTER XXVIII. him, but he had detected, for the first | me.” ie is rr id time, womanly softness in her tone, | .“What silly fancies, darling! and, : Meena baie Sitenen, tr weal senda a ee San Consideration That Does Not Count. womanly moisture in her azure eyes. kanal pe Siders oe Lerd Montfort to you,” she answered, (To be continued.) From the Pittsburg Dispatch: Lord He caught her hand. krown and loved you,” siuply, as from the supreme height of Semana ae a Aberdeen is quoted as answering talk — “Florence,” he pleaded, “think what | \“But .you will not fight, Bertiey| 2 Seat scorm. “1 cannot,” she contin: | Le eabeih wer: Glecagyes Oration about the annexation of Canada to the : his heart. His pallor was reflected on | Promise me’ this. You will not give Be Tae a rua aks Mane boon ee etd aay ue mee tans parts United Shadi ae Greig ee atrac cin INV EN TORS Arkwright’s face; but no word passed | back your life to us only again to jeop-| mistake me for some one else. If the ‘tyes, surely, Albert 2 tat yon keane Save eae Fate & ; saiiawten ate Sena to-day our hands ome his pale lips, set resolutely together in | ardize it?” 1 ty one firm line. His gaze turned to Flor- “Not fight?” he said, slowly, between coun Pancouiple Se eGe Eig sclne eae Te the eration this year. The Philippines do pnd gare a Pe a “ae vee ts fae this deadli-| yfontfort!” titte?? oS state not want to be annexed either, but spi ak bs there should be silence, mshe had eas us both, Net shout Bene pin one a Speine a had the “Yes,” with increased wonder; “and | what difference does that make? Diary , s i é ; . aS een, them, and his fio- s h My Ie aR HR must remove the stain from her soul, | or mine pay its forfeit!” gers Tiockat themselves about the : ees LR ee dee ln ch in MASON, Patent Lawyers. Not a Valuable Opinion. — or it myst rest forever there. Her “Oh, Bertie! for your mother’s sake— 7 hand alone held the inexorable scale of for mine!” $ ops Minit ‘dyed her face, a Bs eiegs cone are not.” Houston (Texas) Post: Attorney- justice. Do not unman me, darling! Life, /19qk of intense physical agony. shad-|° “Then why—why, when I kissea | Genera! Griggs has given btn z . ; Z 'Y | in their depths, no moan from her lips. ; while waiting for you, did that wreteh- | nct a political one. The public is his breast heaving with suppressed | hand. And yet, if any other man than | yy held her for a moment in his fierce | ed bird imitate your , equally sure that the opinion of the sion. “There is but one way by| he had done me this most ern ‘3 . € i ‘ , and say, t wrong? e el Eanes “aay pet her from Sup She | eae that, = please, — attorney-general is not a legaf one.