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By Tom Gallon Woman of Craft DO000OONonoo Lu OOOOOOOooOoo CHAPTER VIII. Face to Face. Roger Hawley made no attempt to come near her; he simply stood, with that mocking smile on his face, and waited for what she had to say in re- ply to his amazing suggestion. She was, of course, quite ignorant as to how much he knew, or even who he was, That he was a gentleman, by birth, at least, was obvious from his mode of speech and manner generally; and that he knew why she was there and who she was, in some strange manner, was also obvious. “Why have you brought me _ here, and who are you?” she asked at last, looking at him in the uncertain light of the sun, which eame through the cracks in the shutters, and of the can- die on the table. “My nanie,” he began, is Roger Haw- ley, and I should, in reality, have in- herited the estate to which you aspire. Please don’t interrupt me. I take for F: ited the necessary Aact that you a a fraud*and an imposter—and I like you the better for it. You will understand by my telling you that I am Roger Hawley, the disinherited, that I have every reason to hate the lady who has taken possession of my property—legally, of course. As you have an equal reason to dislike her, if you intend to put in a claim, also, we shake hands, metaphorically, on that point at least.” “Do I understand that she—that some one has taken possession of the property “Dear young innocent!” he exclaim- go to the house and I shall confront this woman and demand that she gives up to me what is mine.” “Personally, I don’t think you'll do much good by that,” said Roger Haw- ley, coolly. “I should be inclined my- self to see lawyers and people of that description, and talk to a newspaper reporter or two—and issue bonds in order to raise money to substantiate the claim. You need never pay the lawyer if you fail; and you raise ready cash on the bonds which you need never pay either. And you decidedly ‘benefit the newspaper reporter, who gets good copy and makes money out of it. At least, that’s how it’s always done.” “I will go honestly to work, at least,’ retorted Grace. “I will not de- jay another hour; I will go at once. “And be turned out of the house for your pains,” said Roger Hawley. “However, a willful woman must have her way; but I shall be glad to know how you get on, and whether you meet with any success. Let me advise you, if she should offer a small sum in! cash, to accept it; it’s about all you'll get, and cash is always useful.” She turned at the door to ask a question. “Will you tell me, Mr. Haw ley, how you knew who I was and what my errand was?” “Oh, you needn’t imagine that it's ali over the country,” he replied, with a laugh. “As a matter of fact, I think only one person knows it beside my- self; and it was from that person I got my information. I shan’t tell you who it is—it wouldn’t be quite fair. Good-bye for the present. I wish you every luck, and I-hope if you get any- thing substantial you won’t forget a poor unfortunate who may not get anything at all.” ed, but without the least offense in his tone. “As if you didn’t know ‘that; as if you hadn’t come with your pret- ty, pleading face and your superior ‘beauty—oh, not a compliment, I as- sure you—to try and oust her from her place! ’Pon my word, I believe you'll stand a very decent chance; you've got the grand manner andshe hasn't. I ought to know; I’ve seen you both.” “She has taken possession, then?” asked Grace. “Oh, if you will carry the game on, Y’m sure I don’t mind,” said Roger Hawley, with a laugh. “Of course sh taken possession; what else did you imagine? Now, let’s get to busi- ness; let's understand each other.” “] shall be very glad to do so,” she said, haughtily. “Beautiful! excellent!” he exclaim- “If it wasn’t that the other wom- substantiated her claim and is ed an | known to be the right party, after all, I should be inclined to back you; I should, indeed. Now, what I mean by business is this: As a rank outsider, in a legal sense, T naturally and neces- arily hate this woman—of whom 1 know nothing—who is living on what I still regard as my property; and it is my purpose to give her as much trou- ble as possible. If anything could trouble her it would be the fact that another claimant had put in an ap- pearance and wanted the property; therefore, for that reason, you are the best friend IT can have. I see fights, and law suits, and injunctions, and goodness knows what; and there might be something left after all for poor Roger. I must intervene or start a fight on my own account, or do some- thing legal or illegal; at any rate, it’s Therefore, my sporting in- a chance junction to you is, go in and win.” “You have already made up your mind, then, that 1 am an imposter?” she said, quietly. “Come,*come, my dear; why not be frank with me?” he pleaded. ‘“Con- spirators, both fighting a forlorn hope, with the chance of giving trouble and getting something out of it; surely there should be confidence between us! Am I not frank with you? Do I not say that T haven't the ghost of a chance? Why not be equally frank with me? I like you for your courage, and I think you would grace the posi- tion far better than the real holder of it; but that’s beside the question.” “But I tell you that I am the real Grace Yarwood,” she cried, springing to her feet. Roger Hawley clapped his hands softly and laughed. “Splendid! —capital!” he exclaimed. “I do sincerely hope you'll go before a judge with a heart, or a jury who also possess those necessary emotion- al organs; you'll win ina canter, so to speak. I fancy I can see you standing up and facing them all and fighting to the last. That little dark scrap of a woman wouldn’t stand a dog's chance.” “I tell you you are wrong,” she cried, impatiently. “t am Grace Yar- wood, and this other woman is an im- poster who has stolen my birthright. “J don’t think you need continue the rehearsal,” he said, with a yawn. “Besides, you really must save your- self for the crisis. What’s your first move?” “Your suspicion of men and your helief that I am an imposter has “But this unknown friend—this per- son who gavé you the information about me; is it not possible that he or she may help me—mayg be a witness to the truth of what I assert?” she asked. “That I can’t say,” he replied. But, as a matter of fact, I think not. In fact, to be frank with you, he backs the other woman.” “And yet knows who I am!” she ex- claimed, in astonishment. “But he must know, in that case, that what I say is true, and that this woman is an imposter.” “Do go and try it on Miss Grace Yarwood before you expend all your strength,” he urged, laughing. “I mustn’t show mystelf at present. Re- gard me as a sort of large-sized sprite or imp, lurking in the background and making mischief; it’s the sort of thing I like. Good-hye—good luck!” That first fierce desire to meet the woman who had robbed her was al- most dead by the time she reached the house. What chance had she, she asked herself, against these people al- ready established? One man knew} her secret and even her name, and laughed to think that she was but a clever imposter; another unknown man apparently knew the story, and yet, for some unscrutable reason,, was in favor of the woman who had taken her place. Grace felt that she was surrounded by difficulties and dangers of every kind, and that she was, more- over, working absolutely in the dark. She had nothing to rely upon—noth ing to help her but the bare statement that she was the genuine Grace Yar: wood. Her father was not to be found; she had no proof of any kind—not a scrap of paper—and she was penni- less. Nevertheless, it was with a certain grim determination in her heart to fight the matter out that she came to the house and walked boldly up the steps. A fierce resentment was in her that this place—so beautiful, so strong, so solid, and so much a home in every sense of the word—should have been waiting for her all these years, and should now be held by some unknown stranger, who had rob- bed her and was now actually ‘within the walls of the place at that moment, enjoying the wealth that should have | been hers. The thought of that strengthened her hand as she raised it to ring the bell. The man servant who answercd it was absolutely certain that Miss Yar- wood would see no one at such an hour as that; he was not even certain if the lady had risen. If the young woman would state her busiress,.he would see Miss Yarwood’s maid, and @ message should be sent; but he evi- when he looked at the shabby figure of the girl before him. Grace recognized that to send up her name would be suicidal and pre- vent the very thing for which she was hoping. After a moment’s hesitation she said, quietly: “Tell her that a ee from—from Nevada wishes to see er.” The man retired, leaving~ Grace standing in the hall; evidently she was not the sort of person to be asked farther into the house. Then, in sol- emn fashion, the maid was sent for— a pert young importation, fresh from London. Did any one imagine for a moment that Miss Yarwood could see anyone—even from Nevada—at such an hour? It was preposterous. How- ever, the message should be conveyed shown me what I must do—and at bnee.’ replied Grace, auickly. “I shall to Miss Yarwood—and the maid hoped when she got it. As a matter of fact the answer was an unexpected one—at least from the point of view of the maid. Joyce Bland had very unaccountably sat quite still for a moment or two after the message had been given her; had then put on a morning gown and slipped into the dainty room adjoining her bedroom; and had requested that the lady should be shown up. “Is she a lady?” she asked the maid, as the latter was leaving the room. “I am told quite a common person, miss, and very shabby,” replied the maid, hesitating for a moment. “Bring her up yourself,” said Joyce, and the girl retired. It seemed an eternity during which Joyce Bland had to wait for the com- ing of her visitor.- She did not know what to think or what to fear; de- spite what she had heard regarding that second Grace Yarwood, she re- fused to believe that the girl she had left dying in the hut in Nevada could be alive; abbéve all, it was impossible to think that she had managed in the midst of poverty and degradation to have traversed so many thousands of miles of land and sea. However, come what might, the fight that she had seen beginning for her on the previous night was evidently to be continued; she would be ready for it. She threw herself down in an _ easy chair and waited with half-closed eyes for the visitor. Grace, with her heart beating fast, followed the maid into the room and stood waiting and watching this wom- an whom she had never seen before, Joyce, witha movement of her hand, dismissed the maid, who glided out, closing the door behind her; then, very slowly, Joyce faced the intruder. Although she had braced herself for anything that might happen, the ap- pearance of this girl, standing defi- antly before her, was a greater shock than she had anticipated. For this was a cutting at the very root of things; this was what, until the pre- vious night, she had never been pre- pared for. She had seen this tall, fair girl, lying at the last extremity of a fever—and had felt certain that she could never survive it; yet here she was, in the house that belonged to her, calmly waiting to claim her own. For a moment the usurper forgot the pow- er she held—férgot that the whole strength of the law, as it were, had placed her in the position she occu- pied, and that it would be difficult in the extreme to dislodge her. The right of the girl to claim what was hers was stronger, in that moment, than any power Joyce Bland’s trick had given her; and Joyce waited for a moment, wondering who was to begin the bat- tle. 8 The silence was so oppressive that at last she broke it herself, twisting round in her chair to face the girl, in- solently. “Well,” she said, coldly, “what do you want?” “You know what I want,” replied Grace. “I am Grace Yarwood, and I come to claim that, which you stole from me when I was helpless.” “You don’t appear to know who I am,” said Joyce, with a quiet smile. “If you ask any of my servants here they will tell you that I am Grace Yarwood, and that this place is mine. Of course,” she added, “if there is any mistake about the matter, I dare say you have ample proof of what you say; on the other hand, I believe that any attempt on your part to get what is not yours would have rather ser!- ous consequences.” “I know all the story,” said Grace, speaking with an effort and holding herself well in control. “You got the papers from my father by a trick when you believed me to be dying; you are some unknown woman, masquerading in my place. My father gave you all the papers on that night in Nevada when you came by accident to the house—gave them to you for the means to buy the opium he wanted, You see, I know it all.” (To Be Continued.) By Elimination. One day as Pat halted at the top of the river bank, a man famous for his inquisitive mind stopped and asked: “How'long have you hauled water for the village, my good man?” “Tin years, sor.” » “Ah, how many loads do you make in a day?” “From tin to fifteen, sor.” “Ah, yes! Now I have a problem for you. How much water at this rate have you hauled in all, sir?” The driver of the watering cart jerk- ed his thumb toward the river and re- plied: “All the water yez don’t see there now, sor.”—Christian Advocate. One Year From Now. “It is poor taste for you to taunt me because I proposed to you,” declared the unhappy young wife. “Huh! You proposed so glibly that you demonstrated the fact that it was no new thing for you,” retorted the brutal husband. “What if I did?” she cried, her eyes flashing. “Didn’t you act as shy and maidenly about replying as if you had seen a hundred girls receive propos- als? I guess you had had plenty of chances to make observations.” It being 1905, he could not ethically threaten to go home to his father.— Judge. The Limit. Reporter—Then you think the na- tional prosperity has touched the high- water mark? Financier—Well, perhaps not. 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She is quite capable of re- versing the role of hunter and hunted, attacking and capsizing the boat con- taining her would-be captors, and of seeing that none of them escapes alive. “Imagine,” writes the Hon. William Elliot, in describing the exciting sport he had in hunting ocean vampires, “a monster from sixteen to twenty feet across the back, full three feet deep, possessed of powerful, yet flexible flaps or wings with which he drives himself furiously in the water or vaults high in the air, through which he skims like some enormous bird; his feelers (commonly called horns) projecting several feet beyond his mouth, and paddling alJ the small fry that constitutes his food into that ca- pacious receptacle—and you will have an idea, though an imperfect one, of this extraordinary fish.” The so-called “horns,” to which allu- sion is made are a singular feature in this animal. The pectoral or breast fins, much elongated, pointed, arched in front, concave behind, stop short at the head, to reappear as frontal ap- pendages projected on each side of the head. These appendages take the form and cuaracter of limbs, being flexible and capable of grasping prey and carrying it to the mouth. The “feelers,” as they are called, are sometimes tee feet or more in length, and are curiously articulated at the ends so as to resemble the fin- gers of the human hand when clench- ed. * In this way fishing boats and ves- sels of a much larger size have been dragged from their moorings, and in some.cases capsized by the ocean vampire’s having laid hold of the an- chor. An instance of this kind occur- red in the harbor of Charleston. <A schooner lying at anchor, suddenly and seemingly of its own volition, to the amazement and alarm of those on board, started at a furious rate across the harbor. 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