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THE SUNDAY CALL. 17 rince Eypebright # A Romance of Go-Day whistle. Then he, too, rose and beckoned That evening the old violinist came to Then Eyebright knew . that Hermann his little girl is growing out of babyhood vance complete tours in this way Hermann out of the room. Prince Eyebright and told her Mr. Mal- had played her false and she broke down without knowing him. So I thought — yet very few of o o, 4 3 b ' R R« RO5e-30Tel. “Why did you let her do it?" he asked, L sharply. : Hermann shrugged his shoulders. “Vat I @o? She come to me crying and say, ‘Papa Hermann, you help me make de moneys for dat poor, sick fellow we all so0 sorry for; nopody will know." And she look so tam pretty ven she cry. I say ‘Tam de fellow,’ and I go.” “Does he know?" “No, she make me say de moneys all be mein.” colm was better and wanted to thank her for the flowers and fruit she him, would she go up? bunch of roses in her hand and a quiver She was not in love with glishman for whose The girl went, a at her heart. this gentle spoken F sake she had secretly damced in the pub- street; or if she was she did not know /s recalled the ways of ad been different others and—she “‘w Being sorry her old home, and cried and felt very happy. But she was not so happy ten minutes later, as she listened, with averted face, to Malcolm's account of his spollt life and the wife and child he had left in Eng- land. “You see, 1t all was my fault,” he said; “I was careless and she was flighty, and I suspected her unjustly. She had not really been false, but by thestime I knew that, suspicion had destroyed what love we had for each other, so we thought it “You thought of going back?” “Last night I only thought of going to the Morgue. This morning a good fairy brought me back to life and hope, and I took out the letter that urges my return. It is from my mother. She pleads for baby's sake; says little Kate needs a fath- er's care; that my wife needs a husband’s love to keep her straight; that the child suffers from the mother’s flightiness, and ofters to pay my expenses home. Yes, this morning I had decided to go as soon men even know that the c linked with way can be alm things were done on t uncommercial } every coac is a souree all t the Eng! revival of coaches som W her heart beat fast as she turned the best to go our separate ways.” as T am well. But this evening — (he N Well, tell him the truth.” ? . . = handle of his door. “Did you love her very much?’ asked raised himself with difficulty and laid his % “And make her angry, vat for I do dat." “Well, if you don't T shall. He ought and to be told; something should be done. He's supposed to be a married man.” said Malcolm very kindly Prince Eyebright, miserably. wasted hand on hers) “this evening I had he took her hand, be- “Well, no; T am afrald not. It was just a dream of a happier life. Prince Eve- you have a commonplace marriage that we had bright, which is it to be?” drifted into. But you see, there is the . Prince Eyebright »paled and her hand vely you hav en me back ho; aved my “Tam him!" said Hermann. I don't know how to thank you. child: a father does not like to feel that tremblec But this is abc X . n the subject by m g 1 thousands of Americans w n 3 advance, ng that a route may be gh- out England A coaching age he end of each of from good part of Scotland a - appointed coaches m J 1s under: t : z dor BORN AMONG BLELETS. Ma It s one of life's while battleflelds s s of death roll the M M e - M » 3 chingly At ! r twilight. She " v down restlessly 2 where she could t ing down in the si m, but y Eye- caught his « ke 30 back to baby,” she answered, - t “go back to baby, and God bless E 3 5 e seemed to real e hor- he w hen she fled from the room of her surroun es- At the foot of the stairs Hermann was tioned was c waiting for Prince Eyebi who crept was “Estelle down tottering, with white cheeks and red g e ““Ach,” he sai is right; den you vas one goot girl; but, ach, it v all one tam pi ¥ rer have ‘mein dear, you cry; dot home te of a every effort ws ey were never f ew up to be a boards, an interest In s made right’s innocence H he cricd. ““Come and sit by me e there is anything fit to eat. Coaching in England. : and sweetness Every rear about 4000 people, mostly Amer! s and Australians, traverse the whole of G E ain imitation old- fashioned coaches. This year quile 10,000 Americans alone have booked up In ad- 1y for a Young person pered 1 an exc , therefor te g0, the d of Sedan™ the brilliant the exalted ing to his London TI it of 1,”" she said, nd some they just d when resay you s one poor o harness troke of t your | of Mr. Malcolm He's the only p o t he? Well, per- G The idea § kr but run up & x v > he had his notice to quit < boy g for him but the where he vowed he d he'd die in his own c he is throat to do it. But this of it norning he tells me the tide has turned. 31 paid and something In hand. Won't . but I'm aw- Eyebright's cup of cgffee trembled in “Doesn’t he know?" 2 ys it's a roman- tell. l—what's the you eat it's too hot,” sald Eye- hing ‘and paling as she rose went to the window and looked up a4 dot and down quiet Montgomery street. Old A ve .10 you? Herma came in at the moment and be- stood watching her. The burly man ent to the rest that watched them both, Lis glance wandered 1, that I feel so sorr; from one to the other, wandered up and man »ok his k i doubt- down her slight. trim figure, finally rest- ing on her daintily shod feet; then he as started. “By Jove,” he said, with a low t lunch t} at I h the burly man w