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On her thirtieth birthday Miss Brown had looked at her reflec tion in her mirror and said: “Now I | do not expect ever to marry.” | Caldwell was no hero; he was just | & New York business man. He spent his summer vacation at Cape Cod, in the village where the little schoolmis- tress taught. The Browns were of an old family, and had settled in Mas- sachusetts very soon after the Pil- grims landed. The friendship which sprang up between Miss Elizabeth and the visitor was so spontaneous, s0 naturally renewed each year for those three weeks of Caldwell's vacation, | away to Lyonesse, in the west somes | though he was that lasted a hundred years. And Str Roger's lady was a Caldwell.” f Merton Caldwell found his welcome singularly unaffected and warm. After & Dleasant evening he was invited to make the castle his headquarters, and the upshot was that, a week later, he was still a guest there, and his host, the squire, resolutely refused to let him depart, at least until the relation. ship had been cleared up. “I think,” he sald, “that you and Lucy are twenty-ninth cousins.” Lucy was the most delightful cous in he had ever had. She proved a mine of genealogy. “Why, I do belleve I didn't finish that story of the legend,” she sald one day, when they stood sid: by side at the tomb. “You know Lidy Browne was really & bad woman. She ran where—a mythical country far out lnl the Atlantic—while Sir Roger was in the Holy Land. When he came back | he prophesied that in eight hundred! years she would come back to him, and he would recognize her and rise out of the grave and pardon her | But I must say it doesn't look as going to fulfill his: promise, for eight hundred years were! up five years ago.” The glamor of the English country side bewitched Caldwell. He could bave lived there forever. But the short vacation was drawing toward its | ‘end. And a singular dificulty was that it was accepted by both as the most ordinary thing in the world. Some of the neighbors gossiped, but that wes what neighbors always ‘did, Miss Brown reflected. “TI shall not ‘be here.next sumnier, troubling him. He loved Lucy. A shy, reserved man, “e had never thought of mamr riage until her sweet face and pleas ant, simple ways attracted him. Would she come back with him? Or sesond end fourth Thursday nighu of ench month at 7:30 p. m.. Mm Viora Koea, W. M J. F. Wilson »ay. 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'‘The wind had caught the‘ in her accustomed manner of life? schoolmistress’ halr' and blown it | Thet night ho dreamed of her among ! about her tenned cheeks. Shallooked ' the garden flowers; he seemed to see the picture’ of health and 'beauty—but in them the renewal of the ancient i Caldwell did not ses anytihing unusu- league between the two families; he Lodge No. 92, F & A . Regular comiauanications held ot sonend and (th Mondays at 7:30 p o Visitiug Srethran cordially in vited. 3. 0. OWENS, W. k. . F. WILSON, 6ecy. K QrP CUGHORI S K1 24 DO QL Y0es i il FOR DRUGS ooy s oo and—==" | al. He was a silent, introspective wandered through the castle grounds, man; shenight have assnmed’the con- tour and aspect of & ¥enus and he ‘would not have noticed. “I ‘am 'going to take six ‘weeks and visit England,” he «contizued, not knowing that Miss Brown was sudden- “I am going to fake In all «old . Northumberland castles “Northumberland!” | Brown. “Yes. My family came from there.” echoed Miss “But so did mine,” sald Miss Brown | “The Brownes of Constable appy in his newly-found resolution. There was a mowcomer ‘at dinner—a Caldwell. He was a young fellow just «down from Cambridge ;and evidently an old friend. ‘I'd huve kmown you for a Caldwelll any day,” he said to Merton. “Do you know you are the exact image of su& Roger™ { “Wiry, so he 1s!” exclaimed the squire. “How odd—how extraordinari- Jy odd! Don’t you see it, Lucy?” Everybody did, and the recogaition weemed an omen to Merton. Perhaps ut 7:30 st 0dd Fellows Hall, Surgical Goods, Household and Sick Room Sup- plies go to Lake Pharmacy Bryan’s Drug Store Reguiar meeting every Tuesds: Vigit ing wmembers alway welcome, ¥. D. BRYAN Chancellor Commeande: A. WM. .ACKSON, Secretary POST 33, @ A R Weosts the Brat Saturday in every mozth at 10 o m. at the home @ J. o, Spurlt Keatck: o Kol sHA‘l‘.I‘;:. “oommsader. |We wili send them up to 3 W TALLNY, ‘awsw. |you and will try totreat | ey | he, then, was the old knight, re-born to win his lady in:a new world, to wipe out the unhappiness of the past. { ‘He woule. speak to Lucy that even- .ing. ffter ilinner the squire took him '|.astde. “I ought o tell you,” he sald, innoceatly, “that ¥r. Caldwell and Lucy aro to be married next autuma. 'They have beem engaged for a year. .8 if ‘they are a !little {inhospitable .you—you'll understand, eh?” “Yes,” answered Merton, dismally. An bour later ko was in the Nor :man c¢hurch, besiéa the tomb. How :soon his hopes kaé been dashed down! | 'What'ae had taken for dawaing love |, sincere |/ 'was ‘notihng but friendship, \{-and unaffected. ¥He must not betray himsgelf! He muet leave on the mor || zow.! Sobrtand Onapvr. B 4. . o |YOU Fight, ‘30 mewts the first Thurséav ~ig@{ in ok menth fn Masonic Hall ™y | losnane, B P.; 3.'F. Wilsen, Seor. i Lakdtang Camp No. 78, W.'0. W., |The °® maets every Thursda night. Wood. { men Circle first and third Thursday atternoons at 3:00 o'clock. W. J. Bttridge, Council Commander; Mrs. !Laula ‘Hebb, Guardian of Circle. ¥O. 8, t Polk Bacampmens A'beam of moenlight broke through | a ¢left in the wall.and shone full upon the fgures of atome. It lit up the an- | <clent lady's marble face, and, as it | : «did so, Caldwell started back with an | 1 -exclamation of amazement. ] b The face of the. knight was his—see much 'he had seen. But that of the lady was—not Lucy's, but Miss Brown’s. The family type had beea re-created in her as though those' Miss! -eight .centuries had been wiped out| «completely. { There ehe lay, the little schoolmis- castle are supposedito be relatives of | tress, With her delicate features, the mine. It you go there you must visit |-¢fgYy @t her who had wandered away the place, and tell me all about it. It | “to Lyonesse—a mythical country far s one of the show eoun- [out inthe Atlantic.” " g osschailoy Then the full signtficance of the old soon gtory struck Caldwek! like a lightaing They parted after, Miss Browa flash. it was coincidence, of course; went back to her school, and Caldwell to his office. Next summer he sailed | 2@ did not belleve that the legend was for England, and in :due time found to be fulfilled in them. But for the himself at Constable castle. The castle was iteelf notable, but “Northumberiand!™ Echoed ” Brown. his frienil cof five summers, patlent, lovable; he remembered her face that &S.LA 0Bl « Hegsem Biv. Ne. 0.0 A ®8 ol B stk overy osond 88 feurth Wedneslagye o oeh meath ot 5:00 p & Vistalag Histere always welesmms, Our Display of watches, lockets, chains, riagh first time‘he thought «of Miss Brown, |, MRA J. C BROWN 8ocy. Mosts eovery Tueslay aight ot v'elosk, ag MeDeaald's hall. Binora 'Rebekah Lodge No. meets every second and fourth Mon- day nights at L ©. 0. F. ball. Visit- ing brothers and sisters cordially dnvited., MRS. T. £ ROBERTSON, N. G. MRS. GUY ARENDELL, Sec. Lake fLofge Ne. 2, 0.0 0.7 brooches, etc., ia noticeable for Wl perfoct tasto as well as self-evidend g00d quality. | The Jewelry ‘ wo handle {s the kind that coatfie ues to give satisfaction no matsgy how long it 1s worn. If you desttq to give sometihng of permanent valag ~ |our case will supply ft. l L 4 mare so the old Norman church. Eight hundred years ago it had been found- ed by Sir Roger Browne, the Crusader, who lay beneath the marble effigy of himself and his lady inside the build- ing. The sexton, a grumpy.old fellow, ex- patiated upon the history of the statue with shrewd calculation that the Ameriean visitor would bestow largess ypon him. “That’s the tomb of Sir Roger,” he croaked. “He lays there-—all but his heart, wkich is buried in Jerusalem. But his lady don't lle by him. She went off with another knight while he was away, and they say"—his voice sank into a whisper calculated to awe—*“they say that after -eight hundred years has passed she'll come back to him, and he'll rise up out of them stones and forgive her.” “Now, John, you're telling the story and Caldwell turned to find himselt gazing into the eyes of a sizgularly pretty girl of twenty years or so. | “You are Mr. Caldwell?” she inquired. “We heard about you in the castle, | and my father wants you to come up to dinner and make our acq ;He thinks you must be c | with the Caldwells of EHi I “I was,” said Merton, | that was nearly two hu ago.” H ’ “That isn't much,” said the girl, | laughing heartily. “We bhave long| memories in this part of the country. Won't you come and let us talk over red years our ancestors? You kupow, the Cald- | dred years ago, and now you've got to | reoms over postofice. Visiting breth- wells and the Brownes had a fflld| - -4-E_J -t S RT R S E YA * | then?” day she gaid good-by, .and her halr, whipped bagk by the wind. Half an hour afterward he was bid- ding his host good-by in the hall of the «castle. . “A business matter, and positively not to be aveided,” he explained. “Yes, I take the early morning train. I'll be up before you are down.” ing she would have thought herselt mistaken when she looked into his frank face. “I hope you will both be very hap- py,” he gaid. ‘And perhaps the qld al- | liance between the Brownes and Cald- wells will be repeated many a time.” They did not quite understand—un- til they received his wedding .an- nouncement. For, important as his business mighkt have been, Merton Caidwell hurried first to Cape Cod. And ke found Miss | = ! alone. She stopped and looked at him ia astonishment ,and the color flamed in her cheeks. “You—have come back?” ghe stam- mered. “You didn't like England, He laughed. °* €r c n” hel answered committe atone for it by marrying me.” (Copyright, 1912, by W. G. Chapman.) — 9..0. F. dall. Vistting brothers ar 4 MUNL BOYER, wrong,” interrupted a laughing voice, | injjzabeth walking upon the sands J. W. SCARR, C p 7 oy |1t and Protective Order of Elkn ted a great wrong eight hun- | meets every Thursday night in lodg¢ na eerdially = +weots Priday nights at 7:30, at ' . C. Stevens PLASTERERS' INTERNATIONAL IRICKLAYERS, MASCNS AND It Miss Lucy had guessed his feel | yypqy LOCAL NO. 12 OF FLORID! Meeots each Thursday nlght 2 N Morgan & Groover Mall, ove: Bates’ Dry Goods Stere. Visiting Srothers weleome. @. L. MARSHALL, President J. W.LAYTON, Viee Prea 1. W. LOGAN, Treasurer A H. FELDS, Fia. Sesy. H. F. DIETXICH, Roo. Seay K. L. 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