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| A Story of | Treasure, Love and Vengeance. A. T. Quiller-Couch. The hend drooped lower vet, the warm |~ STNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. Epekiel Trenoweth, while searching for , is murdered ‘ornish coast, who are fearch of the thfanure. Kiel's son, has half of a gold m@eahye words are written. other half. lasper find and kill Colliver, There he and Tom Lo day. hin courin, win a fortune at a gambling- juve Tunsby A Weird old won Ag they Wave rhe house an to murder Ja»per unpt t® made * (Copyrighted 1803 by George Munro's Sons.) (By Permission of George Munro's Sona.) CHAPTER IL First Love. jaf ITH the sudden access of our for- W tune,.our plans in life changed greatly: Tom finished his tra- f weedy = “Francescu,”’ and—wonder of Worders—persiaded the manager of the Coliseum ‘Theatre to produce it. Clarissa Lamb: the famous young actress, was to pliy the title ro! and Tom were thus thrown much to- ether at reliearsals, He quickly fell *e.dor the spell of her beau! and wit ®yd made no secret of the fo he was hopelessly in I meantime, had little thought for this affair oMhis. For I was entangted in a similar net. And the manner of my. conquest was this: T was wont to raw up the Thames on holida. There, o day I met a girl Whose baat had drifted away while sto was gathering wild flowers on the bank. Foollstily (tor my own boat was moored nearby) 1 plunged into the stream and Tescued her craft. She was grateful, @nd we fell into tall. 1 gleaned the facts that she often rowed on Sundays, that her name was Claire Larttrell, and that she was by far the loveliest girl that ever lived. Hitherto 1 had lived @gainat Simon Coillver, my, father's murderer. Now { felt ali desiré for revenge die within me; slain ty the @rrows of the little Love-God. * Sunday after Sunday I met Claire on the river. I once met her mother, Mrs. Luttrell, a worn, timid looking woman, with weak eves. One Sunday as Claire and I were row- ing I looked up and gaw we were at the spot where first we met “Where have these past weeks carried me ta?" I mused, “They have carried you, it seems, she answered, with eyes gently lowered, “back to the same place.” “They have carried me," I echoed, “from spring to summer, If theyj have brought me back to this spot, it Is be- cause the place and I have changed— Claire! Ie for revenge Med her by ‘her Christian name she gave one quick glance, and then turned her eyes away again. I could eee the soft rose creeping over her white neck and cheek, Had I offended? Be- ‘tweoh hope and desperation, I continued: Clalre—t will call you Claire, -for that was the name you told me ju four montis ago—I am changed, 0 changed past all rementfyrance! re you not changed at all? Am I atl! nothing to you?" F . Her face wads yet more averted—the sun kissed her waving locks with the soft Ups of gold, thé breeze half stirred the delicate draperies around her. “Claire, have you not guessed? Will you never guess? Oh, have pity on me!" I copld see the soft bosom heaving now. The little hand was pulling at the gown. Her whole eweet shape dyooped away from mo jn vague alarm—but stil) RO answer cams. “Claire!” and now there was a ring et agony in the voice; the tones camo alien and scarcely recognized. ‘Claire, Ihave watched and waited for this day, and now that Itshas come, for good or forgevil, answer me—I love you!" And she? The words, as though they’ emote her, chased for an instant the * rlch blood from her neck. For a mo- ment her bosom heaved wildly, then the color came slo /ly back, and ebbed again,, A soft tremor shook the bending form, the little hand clutched the gown, Dut she made no- answer. “@poak to me, Claire! 1 love you! ‘With my life and soul f love you. Can you not care for me?" I took tho little hand. “Claire, my heart ts in your hands—do with {t what you will, but | whisper, for which mr fnipelion: | fingers quivered within mine, then tigatened, and— | What was that whisper, that less than I bent my head? heard aright? Or why was it A momen one tremulous, heart- shaking moment—and then her form {bent to me, abandoned, conquered; her face looked up, then sunk upon my ast; but before it sunk I read dpon Jit a tenderness and a passion Infinite, and caught In her eyes the perfect light of love In silence we sat gazing across the sunset skles. Up rom the calm sea of air rose one | soiltary island, black and looming, rose and took shape and #.0od out—the very and mblanee of Dead Man's’ | Rock! Sable and real as death, It toiw- erod there against the pale evening, until It adow, falling on my heart t and on the soft brown head that ent and nestled there, lay round us clasped so, and with Its frown cursed {he morning of our love. Something in my heart's beat, or tn of my arm, must have darling, for as I gazed I her stir, and, looking down, caught her eyes turned wistfully upward. My lips bent to. hers. “Mine; Claire! Mine forever And’ there, benoath the shadow of the Rook, ovr lips, drew closer, met, and were looked In“thelr first ktss. When I looked up again the ghadow vunished, and the west was gray nd clear, I thought with pity. of; the contrast between my own glorious ‘happiness and fom Laveday's hopeless passion for Clarissa Lambert. ad did I consider Tom's case that ke to Claire about it. “Claire,” I said, “you have often heard me speak of Tom.” “Really, Jasper, you. seldom speak of anybody else, In fact, I am growing quite jealous of this friend.” After the diversion caused speech, I resumed: “We were talking of Thomas- Love- day. Well, Tom, you know—or perhaps you don't. At any rate, Tom hes writ- ten a tragedy." toate = “AML about love?” “Well, not quite all; though there fs a good geal in it, considering it was writ- ten wnen the author had no {dea of what the passion was like. But this ts not the point. This tragedy is coming out at the Collso@ in November. Are you not well, Claire?” “Yes, yes; go on. What has all thts to do with Tom's love?" was “Tam coming to that. Tom, of course, has deen attending the rehearsals lately: He will not let sme come until the plece is ready, for he Is wonderfully tervous, T am ta,come and set ft’ on the first night. Well; as T° was saying, Tom has been going to rehearsals, and has fallen in love with—guess with whom?" Claire was certainly | getting’very white, an 3 “Aro you sure you are well, Clairé?” I asked, anxtousty. “Oh, yes, quite sure. But tell me with whom—how should I guess?” “Why, with the leading. actress—one Clarissa Lambert, is tt not?” “Clarissa—Lambert!"* “Why, Claire, what is the matter?, Are you fain For my love had, turned deathly pale and seemed as though she would faint, indeed, by this visited, though the leaves were yéllow- ing. fast, and tho blackbird’ long ceased, utterly. I placed my arm with her pallor, and said: “No, no; Iam better, It was @ little faintness, but is passing off. Go on, and tell me about Mr. Loveday." “I am afraid I bored you. But that is ei. Do you know this Clarissa Lam- bert? Have you seen her?" “Yes—I have seen her." “I guppose she is very famous—at least Tom says 36, Ho also says ehe {s divine; but I expect, from his descrip- tion, that she is of the usual stamp of tragedy queen, tall and loud, with a big voice," speak to me Can you not—do you rot care for me?” BY MARGARET HUBBARD AYER ‘ U 4t not typical of the twentieth cen- af tury woman's attitude that the ma- 4 Jority of letters received in the con- i teat give valuable Information as to how to refuse an offer of marrige? evDhis woud seem to refute the idea that woman js only too eager to Jump at @ chance and willing to stoop for / the handkerchief wherever his lordanip, Man, delgns to throw it. “To judge by the letters recelved so far the majority of gi: have care- fully weighed. matrimony in the bal- and found It distinctly wanting, ere fs an origina: method of choos- fee a be which prevaila on some a we Dau iatiinds ia we “Did he tell you that?" “No; of course Tom raves atout her. rt Baltic, This method might prove help- ful to the venturesome. A young girl wyho feels single. blessedness becoming wearisome 1s permitted by time-hon- ored custom to tle her apron to the warden gate, which is ‘a sure sign that she Js willing to marry. Her suitors pass ir front of the gate, and as the favored one comes by she rushes out. Then her admiring family surround the happy couple and they are engaged. ‘This practical method does away with all embarrassing questions, for it takes less courage to walk tn front of a gate than to peo the question, even In, the most roundabout manner, And the girl hag only to hang out her apron, which is easy, and can then retire into the house or hide behind @ tree and spare Hr blushes ‘The \slands’ where this custom pre- valls aro often called: “Blessed,” T am told, Not Ready for Trouble, Dear Mins Ayer: \ WOULD reject an offer in this w “My Dear Mr. Prank: 1 receivea your loving letter yesterday and 1 sincerely thank you for your love and honor toward me In asking me to de- come your wife. My dear, f am sorry to say that I do not wish to get inarried yet, as I have not enjoyed my young iite long enough, and do not want to tie myself down in marriage." Miss E, 8, Time to Part, Dear Miss Ayer: HEN a young man comes to ‘sce W. you for four years, pretends to takes great love the ground you walk on and interest in. your adaire, you would think he intended to pap x We were in the old spot so often res, % note haa] * | around her for support, but-my darling | Usele Loveday would have approved of unlocked it after a moment, struggled PA : 0 A NEW $500 PRIZE STORY THE GIRL iN GREEN Begitis in Evening World of Monday, Jan 4, ERB is the second of The Evening World's Xmas-week prize puazles. | There will be a puzzle every da: | six in all—a cut-out, a folding of a laby-| |rinth pusale, and among The Evening 3 Prizes of $IO | World readers who are most sticcessful 3 “ “ Ss in agiving these puzzles 100 prizes, | iF f amoliting In all to $200/ will be distriy- | lo 3 uted. Kt 1 | a1 ai] 2 Puzzlers must not send in thelr solu- ‘ iF iP tlons {n instalments, but must walt u 43 | the series is completed, which will next Saturday, and then mail all six solutions together. Answers will be re- celved up to 6 P, M, of Monday, Dec. 28, 100 Prizes ee. Wes Be. Christmas Puzzle No. Il.+Santa Claus got kind of mixed up when he went into this chimney. out the bricks on the front of the chimney and put them back, rearranged, so they will form a perfect picture of Santa Claus? and T hope to be able to congratulate him on his triumph. So let me take you.”” Bhe shook her head. But there ts no accounting for what « lover will eay.” This statement was made with all the sublime assurance of an accepted man. “But you have geen her," I went on, “and can tell mr how far his description 1s true. I sup- pose she is much the same es other otresses, is she not?’ “Jegper," maid Claire, very gently, after a pause, ‘do you ever go to ' ” Pa 4 seldom; in fact, about twice nly dince I tmve been in London.” “I suppose you were taugbt as a boy hate such things?" ‘Well, I laughed, “I do not expect ‘Beoause ithat ts mposstble—really. I shall see you there, and you will see me. Is not that enough?’ = @ay so, it must be,” —@ an- “But"— the quoted. it's getting late; we must be goin; A most strange asllence fell upon us ‘on the was*back to Streatley. Claire's facé had not yet wholly regained its cclor, and @he seemed disinclined to talk. So I had to solace myself by drinking in long draughts of her lovii- ness, and by whispering to my soul how poorly Tom's queen of tragedy would show beside my sweetheart. Qh, fool and blind! Presently my love asked, mustngly: “Jasper, do you think that you could cease to love mo?” “Claire, how oan you ask it?” fou are quite sure?” “Claire, love is strong as death. How @oes the text run? ‘Many waters, can- not quench love, nefther can the floods drown ft; {f a man would give all the substance of his house for love tt would utterly be contemned.' Clatre, you must believe shat, “Boo, ‘3 chotce, if that is what you mean. t that does not matter, I fear, as ‘Tom swears that hfs case ts hopelén He worships her from afar and thet whe 1s as cold as ice, In fact, he has never told his love, but lets con- cealment like a”— “That is not what I meant. Do you— @o you think all “actors and aotresses wicked?" “Of course not. Why should 17" “You are golng to acc"— * " ‘Bramoesoat’ Ob, yes, on the opening “Then possitfy we shall mest. Will you look out for me?" “Let me take you, Claire, Oh, I am lad indeed! You will seo Tom there, ‘THE BEST WAY TO POP THE QUESTION Address Letters in This Contest to “Margaret Hubbard Ayer, Evening World, N. Y. City" THE BEST Lerter| the question, and you might pop the/§10 FOr. question to him in this way: ‘Well, Harry, you have no home and I have no home. Do you intend to marry me?" If he repliei fell, no, I can not take care of myself,"" you can say, “It fa then time for us to part. Good- by. 8 B.C, from a Woman on the Least Em- the Question During Leap Year $10 FOR THE BEST LETTER from a Man Giving Directions How to Pop the Question Most Cdn-) vincingly $5 .FOR THE ‘BEST LETTER fram Man or Woman on the Most Delicate Way of Refusing an Offer of Marriage So Sorry! Forgive Dear Miss Ayer: FUSE your lover gently. Say: "I R @m 80 sorry you feel this way toward me, If T have seemed to encourage you, forgive me. ONE WHO DREADS TO CAUSE PAIN, Leave Out the Stumbii Blocks, Dear Miss Ayer: , ‘one by your sie, let the question be put | FTER allowing a reasonable period |wisheut the fece ot trumpets. "Do you A of oc@urtship in. which to become |!ove me? Then tell your prospects (very thoroughly acquainted with each | easential to a sincere man) and then it other's characteristics, Msposition, &o., {she is the girl you think she is and 4; approao she really loves you, the wedding belis Troy h the question in this | Yt ‘Certainiy pect merrily Jn a swore way, Iéaying out the stumbling-blocks | time. IPAS of sentimentalism and affected formal- . A Leh Color Syheme. ities: Well, Mamfe (or whatever ela tke ee name may be), I dare say you are well ‘ware of my {dea in thus devoting my wttentions entirely to you, ayd I hope you will be agreeably surprised if 1 propose to permanently continue our affections through the usual channe!— matrimony.” JOHN WILSON, Let the Heart Speak. Dear Miss Ayer: OVE needs no language to convey ity message. In this respect {t is “sui | - generis,” affecting all nations and | {¢ your love for me is true classes the same. The, old song says! gend moe back my bow of blue. ! HE best and most proper way, In| lady, is to mike a neat white bow, pin it on a white Laer and wend it to bor lover, and next to the bow write: If you intend to make me your wife, Bend me back my bow of white,” ‘This Is the old-fashtoned rhyme: If you intend to make me your wife, Send me dack my bow of white, If of me you only think Send me back iny bow of pink. 100 PRIZES ae! tna rt barrassing Way for a Girl to Pop! Bears the ‘yet: the ips and eyes toll, to wh for me your love 1s dead Tet, th ips Moh it fo Boyt oe PAM he ‘add. "let whe heart apeek," My formula. y Follows! After having Yold her that lite Af.oP me pou turn Zour back desires a ‘ would be unhappy without the wt ‘WORLD'S’ .» HOME w MA Se DEAD MAN'S .R_OCK «¢ * $200 - IN PRIZES FOR PUZZLE WORKERS IN ALL, each - - $30 Ch - - Is Se - - 30 - - 82 - - 43 $200 p The Ruby. of Ceylon and Pirates’ Gold We will Now Give Away Sixteen Useful House+ we Burted in the. Sea. 5 - $200 be named! World of and the prize-winne probably in ‘Th Wednesday Dec Every member of the family—father, mother and the ehildren—can find enjoy- ment tn doing these puzzles. ero is, sides, the chance of winning a prize and the prizes are surely worth win- ning. J answers should be sent to “Xmas Puzzle Editor, Evening World, P.O Box 253, New York City.” 1 one puazsle a’ time. turday and send in all alx a Good luck to you and may you % of the biggest priges. Wait | once, | in one | Can you cut “ ‘Strong as death,’ she murmured. “Yes, I believe it, ‘What a tovely text that ts!" The boat touched shore at Streatley, 1d we stepped out. jasper,’ ghe said again at panting that night, “you have no doubt, no grain of doubt about my question, and the answer? ‘Strong as death,’ you are ure?” Bor answer I strained her to my h Oh, fool and blind! Oh; fool and blind! oe 8 eo 8 ee The night that was big with Tom's fate had oome, The Coliseum was crowd: ed as we entered. By degrees, however, I Legan to look about me, and then to Sean the audience narrowly for aight of my love. Surely I @hould note her at once among thousands, Yet my first glance was fruitless. I looked again, examined the house slowly face by face, and again was baffled. I could aee all but a emall portion of the pit, the upper boxes and gallery. By degrees I satisfied myself that strangers occupied all of the boxes, ex- capt the box nearest the stage on the right of the tier where I was alttt: The ocoupants of this were out of sight. Only a large yellow and black fan was |lo' backwami and forward of tl eregine al to ell me that somebody sat there, Somehow the slow, ceaseless motion CASTORIA | For Infants and Children, The-Kind You Have Always Bought attlithe: Signature Lefjthan N\ UMBRELLAS. _ || Amusements. 1dth Si, Theatre 4 2 Mate Wed. Bat ‘mas Dey of this pricked my ourfosity, {ts pace, as it waved to and fro, was unaltered; the hand that moved it seemingly. tire- less; Dut even the hand was tidden, Not @ finger could I gain a glimpse of. By pome ailly freak of fancy I was posi- tively burning with eagerness to sce the fan's owner, when Tom returned and took his seat beside me. ‘The first scene of the play passed uneventfully and without much ap u that through yolfover= estas: was almost pain; breathing them jin. passionate, whispering ng, swaying, soaring. upware yery roof, then shiverini to the n in ‘a celestlat shower of si came a volce that trod all ¢ all comparison: dreams ¢ yolce beyond hope, beyond 8 voice that in its unimaginable beauty feomed to compel the Very heaven to isten. . ‘And yet—surely I knew—surely it could not T must be dreaming—mad!. The bare notion was incredible—and even as my heart spoke the Words, the theatre grew dim and shadowy; the vast Of faces heaved, melted. swam in fusion; all sound came dull and hoarse upon my ear; while there—there hero, in the blaze of light, radiant, glorified and triumphant tepped frward before the eyes vast multiture-my love, my (To Be Continued.) Amusements. 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