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frWWWf By JEFFERY FARNOL
SuentWl only 10 Aulnca. tis uy im
liuik ) Vibtt a no-
'iS. bHwe rantm nnd rake, a cousin
ILL' Im Ipo provMe. !W OoO for the one
I" .Um the lly Bonhlo Seflon wltliln
JKiia !r'lnd with whom ho lived Sir
?m In r.iher 'if Hi?, to no down
TVnVto 'x fr the money u"Ronrr
r,blK.th".rttho"omplorof
Strtrt' ho5e in a hoi:o. The prln
'2Tf.Mur.ln the nr.t book It that Peter
KVnJrr tlrnea mt.taKm for hi. rou.ln
ti3X The only difference between the
",r!iht Peter If elfan ahatn aim
. .!. 'Err,
IfMrKf n ""C" il- .) TWV If !
sVl?l awakened by a man's vore call
ifff'S&aTm'an'" ni.hlnn from hi. bed
!i tii i finds n Strange woman about to
5S3 at a man entering hi. home. It I. M.
HSilnitV nftir a Aerce struggle. A,po-
tSSi nen. Peter remove io protHTHO
iTwrmUn leave, during tho night, and
K. riler atkf he find, only a noto
..... fcr and a 10 Kfl mat ikw,
"Si. iilniiv of Iter ha been growing
VAl?,7i,lrnlr leave, the fhon. rm-
KK who loc Oeorite. rome. to reter
STitlcf and the to decide to Induce
U i. return Oeorgf. nowoier, con-
SI Peter return, from hi. vln eejrch
.''?' George, he nnd. thai Char-
f.w VlKht. later reter meet, a broom
r who tell- him that "Illnck" George
"i'JIS erhi "the cove" who ha.
2& hU .weetheart's love until one or
S, Shir is dead.
1" nOOKS II.
II
CHAPTER Xlll-Contlnued.
ECAUSrT I happen to he mat cove,
II answered.
XM" said" the Tedler, eyeing ma more
rfowlr: "you a"5' ara e7
l am!"
Jrt vou ain't got w'lte 'ands."
t-rgey wero white once," said I.
An' I don't see as your ways Is soft
t-takin'i"
None the loss, l am mai cove;-
'ojw repeated tho redler, and, having
fccned this IntclllBcnco over In his mind,
Et thoughtfully Into tho shadow again.
ftni won t DO wanun ever a uruom, i
Unit you Baia
Vo," sld I.
tty we" then!" ho nodded, and, lift-
f hi brooms, mado toward the cottage
"Where aro ou going?"
To sleep In this 'cro empty "ut,"
"But It Isn't empty!"
Wp-much the belter," nodded tho Ped-
H-'"eood nlKht!" and, with the words.
e laid his hand upon tho door, but as
'did so It opened, and Charmian ap-
asyou gots your 'end knocked off nh!
n1,Be,17 il knocked off-soon'" Having
said which, he pat up Into tho air toward
mo and trudged oft
ICHAPTKn XIV.
r WAS with a feeling of great relief
that I watched tho fellow out of sight:
nevertheless his very presence seemed
to havo left a blight upon all things,
for ho, viewing matters with the material
eye of COmmon-.ciue, had, thereby, con
taminated them even the air seemed
less pure and sweet than It had been
heretofore, o that, glancing over my
shoulder, I was glad to see that Char
mian had re-entered tho cottage.
"Here," said I to myself, "here Is Common-sense
In the shape of a half-witted
peddling fellow, blundering into Arcadia,
In the shape of a haunted cottage, a
woman and a man Straightaway our
Pedlor, being Common-sense, misjudges
Us as, Indeed, would every other com-mon-senso
Individual the world ovcrj for
Arcadia, being of Itself abstract and Im
material, Is opposed to, and Incapable of
being understood by concrete common
sense, and always will be and there's
tho rubl And yet," said I, "thanks to
the Wanderer of tho Roads, who built
this cottage and hanged hlmaolt here,
and thanks to a Highland Scot who per
formed wonderfully on tho bagpipes,
thero Is little chance of any common
sense, vagrant venturing near Arcadia
again at least until the woman Is gone,
or the man Is gone, or "
Here, going to rub my chin (being
Bomewhat at a loss), I found that I hnd
been standing all thlB while, the broom
In one hand and the belt In tho other,
and now, hearing a taugh behind me I
turned and saw Charmlnn was leaning
In the open doorway watching me.
"And so you are the the cove with tho
white handB and tho taking ways, aro
you, Peter?"
"Why you wero aptually listening
then?"
"Why, of courso I was."
"That," said I, "that wns very undig
nified!" "But very feminine, Peter!" Hereupon
I threw tho belt from me one way, and
tho broom tho other) and sitting down
upon tho bench began to fill my plpo
rather awkwardly, being conscious uf
Charmlan's mocking scrutiny.
"Poor poor Black George!" she sighed.
"What do you mean by that?" said I
quickly.
"Really I can almost understand his
being angry with you."
"Why?"
"You walked with her, and talked with
mwMgBmJSi I If' Mwi
iViry well, then," he shouted, "I 'opes as you gets your 'cad knocked off."
you came, joj
i
Mrw. The reaicr fell bacK tnree or
tt.j'uvqp, DUtinifi mill iuuiiu vj vo.
.Colts'" ho exclaimed. "So you are
ptrnea then?"
ljW, when he said this, I felLeuddcnly
piu over, even 10 me very iipir.pi my
N W. 'or tho life of me. I could not
PMjooked at Charmian. ''
IJWhy-why " I began, but her smooth,
Kywe came to my rescue.
ISMie. Is not married," said, she, "fur
ill.'
ui'l!" aald the Pcdler, "so much tho
; marriage ain't lovo: no. nor love
t marriage I'm a married cove mv-
,so I know what I'm a-sayln'; If folk
' wi. an' shake their 'cuds over ye
J,'Iet'em, only don't don't go a-splltn'
uy gellln' 'churched.' You re a
n, but you're a lino un a dasher.
Golesj nlco an' strtilght-baiked, an'
. an- pmmp if I was this 'ere cove,
K Know what "
said I. hastily, "here sell mo
ml".
Rs;Pl!er drew a broom from his bun-
L" pas.ed It to me.
sblllln' and sixpence!" said he.
,Um I dulv nnld over. rnn'."
Wlnuefl, pocketing tho money, and
mi iiiarmian, "don't go spllln'
.by lfttln thin vnutif- pnv trn n
W an' a-churchln vo nobody
Mot marriod ns didn't repent It
Mime or other, an wot's more, when
FWee Comes In at the ilnnr. I.nvn fllcn
IBD the rli1inhlir mm t. .t nMAt
?' ' y loves this young cove, w'y.
SlivVil. lma ete young cove loves
t-wiiltrn ain't to be wondered at so
Effl better, but don't dorft go a
Wto; each other, an'-aa for the chil-
N-Tll Uko a belt-gtve mo a belt!"
I li lTlAM llAa,ll.. ,UU L.
EMf said the Pedler.
L'vyes,"
UmL. . "... ,lK' uuckio maaa in -
Egt-Jf"' td I.
" lUliin" an klTnannAlU aa 4 4m.
r .. mmyvnm PdlU wll
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L Mmo belt for a Bhllllng," I
nodded the Pedler, "but belts Is
7-viown-a tn price take It or
i"n3 late,"' said I, slipping the
Jj " nRna ana HI wish you
I to. a 'urry about, ain't youT"
be lir" nj.j t.. .ii
a..' ---. iiuuuqu mo viiuvr,
wwl mt to Charmian vli on
jrly to bed an" "
K off(" aald I. anerllv.
M.o?n8ioBihn;l.iot,,rnm,,iway--
1 15? r?r t0 81lnghurst!" said I,
-n' i wouldn't disturb yean
t "", aini mereT"
are nient nt A 4&.,. -
Rt The Uull,'f
i won t gi'a me a nlcht'a shelter.
if-1we.red' 8"atly annoyed by
wS Per.latenx.
.r,5pn't want to buy nuibin'
i riv0 arert Hut here, meet-
3UtrVl "? .A"?. (ter he
'"llurne.1 "v" "'"" ur "
""'l thenf ho should. "I 'opes
her, Peter Uko Caesar,
saw, )0u conquered'!"
Here I dragged my tinder-box from my
pocket so nwkwnrdly ns to bring the lin
ing with It.
"And-even smiled at her, Peter and
jou so rarely smile!"
Huvlng struck flint and steel several
times without success, I thrust tho tinder
box back Into my pocket and fixed my
gaze upon tho moon.
"Ib ho so ery pretty, Peter?"
I stared up at tho moon without an
swering. "I wonder If you bother her with your
Kplqtetus nnd and dry-as-dust quota
tions?" I bit my lips nnd stared up at tho
moon.
"Or perhaps she likes your musty books
and philosophy?"
But presently, finding that I would not
speak, Charmian began to sing, very
sweet and low, as If to herself, yet, when
I chanced to glance toward her, I found
1ier mocking eyes still watching me. Now
tho words of her song were these:
"O, my luve'a like a red, red rose
That's newly .prung In June;
O. my luve'. Uko the melodle
That's sweetly played In tune."
And so, at lent, unablo to bear It any
longer, 1 rose and, taking my candle, went
Into my room and closed tho door. But I
had. been there scarcely five minutes when
Charmian knocked.
"Oh, Peter! I wish to speak to you
please" Obediently I opened the door,
"What is It, Charmian?"
"You dropped this from jour pocket
when you took out your tinder box so
clumsily!" said she, holding toward me
a crumpled paper And looking down at
It, I saw that It was Black George's let
ter to Prudence.
Now, as I took It from her, I noticed
that her hand trembled, while In her eyes
I read fear and trouble; and seeing this,
I was, for a moment, unwontedly glad,
and then wondered at myself.
"You did not read It of course?" said
I, well knowing that she had
"Yes, Peter It lay open, and "
'Then," said I, speaking my thought
aloud, "you know that she loves Oeorge."
'He means you barm," said she. speak
ing with her head averted, "and, if rje
killed you"
"I should be spared a deal of sorrow,
and and mortification, and other people
would be no longer bothered by Eplctc
tus and dry-as-dust quotations." She
turned suddenly, and, crossing to the
open doorway, stood leaning there. "But,
Indeed," I went on hurriedly, "there Is no
chsnee of such a thing happening not the
remotest. Black fJeorgo's bark Is a thou
sand times worse than his bite; this let
ter means nothing, and er nothing at
all." I ended, somewhat lamely, for she
had turned and was looking at me over
her shoulJer.
"If he has to 'wait and wait, and follow
you and follow you?'" said she, In the
same low tone. ....?,.
"Those are merely the words of a half,
mad peddler," said L
" 'And your blood will go soaking, and
soaking Into the grass'!"
"Our Peddler has a vivid Imagination!"
suld I lightly But she shook lier head,
and turned to look out upon the beauty
of the night once more, while I watched
her chin in hand ,,.,,. ..
i i nngry with you tonight. Peter,"
j smd she lit length, "becauao yon ordered;
ine to uu (M?mvin
nnd I did It; nnd so, I tried to tormont
you you will forgive mo for that, won't
you?" y
"Thero Is nothing to forgive, nothing,
nnd good night, Charmian." Hore she
turned, nnd, coming to me, gave mo
"Charmlnn Brown will nlnnyn thlAk of
yon ns a" '
"Blncksmlth'" nold I,
"As a blacksmith'" she repeated, look
ing at mo with a gleam In her eyes,
"out oftcner as a "
"Pedantl" said I.
"As a pedantl" she repeated obediently,
wit most of all as a"
"Well?" said I.
"As a man," she ended, spenklng
witn Dent head. And hero again I was
possessed of a sudden gladness thnt
was out of all reason, as I Immediately
ioia myseir.
"Your hand Is vcrv small." said I. find
ing nothing better to say, "smnllcr even
tnan T thought."
"Is It?" and sho smiled and glanced up
at m beneath her lashes, for her head
was still bent.
"And wonderfully smooth nnd soft!"
"Is It?" said sho again, hut this time
sho did not look up at me. Now anothor
man might havo stooped and kissed
thoso slender, shapely fingers but, as
for me, I loosed them, rather suddenly,
and, once moro bidding her good night,
re-entered my own chamber, and closed
me door.
But tonight, lying upon my bed, I
could not sleep, and fell to watching tho
luminous patch of sky framed In my open
casement. I thought of Charmian. of
her benuty, of her strange whims and
fancies, her swift-changing moods and
her contrariness, comparing her. In turn,
to all thoso fair women I had ever read
of or dreamed over In my books. Little
by llttlo, however, my thoughts drifted
to (Jabbing Dick and Black George, and,
with my mind's cyo, I could sco him as
he was (perhaps at this very moment)
fierce-eyed nnd grim of mouth, sitting
beneath somo hedgerow, while, knife In
nand, he trimmed and trimmed his two
bludgeons, one of which was to batter
tho life out of me. From such disquiet
ing reflections I would turn my mind to
Mweet-eyed Prudence, to the Ancient, the
forge, and the thousand and one duties
of the morrow. I bothought me, onco
more, of the storm, of the coming of
Charmian, of tho fierce strugglo In the
dnrk, of. the Postilion, and of Charmian
again. And yet. In desplto of me, my
thoughts would revert to George, and I
would sco myself even as the Peddler pic
tured me, out In some secluded corner of
the woods, lying stiffly upon my back
with glassy eyes staring up sightlessly
through tho whispering leaves above.
while my blood soaked and soaked Into
the green, and with a blackbird Blnglng
gloriously upon my motionless breast.
CHAPTER XV.
CHARMIAN sighed, bit the end of her
pen, and sighed again. Sho was deep
In her housekeeping accounts, adding
and subtracting and, between whiles, re
garding tho result with a rueful frown ,
Her slcccs were rolled up over her
round, white arms, and I inwardly won
dered If tho much vaunted Phryne's wero
cVcr more perfect In their modeling, or
of a fairer texture. Had I possessed the
genius of a Praxiteles I might have given
to the world a masterpiece of benuty to
replace his anlsheU Venus of Cnldus.
but, as It happened, I was only a humblo
blacksmith, and she a fair woman who
slched, and nibbled her pen, and sighed
again
"What Is If, Charmian?"
"Compound! addition, Peter, and I hate
figures I dclpst, loathe and abominate
them especially when they won't bal
ance!" "Then never mind them," said I.
"Never mind them, Indeed tho ldcn, sir'
How can I help minding them when liv
ing costs so much and we so poor?"
"Aro woY" raid I.
"Why, of courso we are."
"Yes to be sure I suppose we are,"
said I dreamily.
"We have Bpent four shillings for meat
this week, Peter!" Bald Charmian, glanc
ing up suddenly.
"Good!" said I.
"Nonsense, sir four shillings is most
extra vngant'"
Oh! Is It, Charmian?"
"Why, of course It Is."
"Oh!" said I; "yes perhaps it is."
"Perhaps!" said she, curling her lip at
me, "perhaps, indeed!" Having said
which, Charmian becamq absorbed In her
accounts again, and I In Charmlnn
"And bread, Peter" (this In a voice of
tragedy) " elghtpence."
"Excellent!" said I recklessly, whereat
Charmlnn Immediately frowned at me.
"Oh, Peter!" said she, with a sigh of
resignation, "you possess absolutely no
Idea of proportion. Here we pay four
shillings ror meat and only elghtpence
for bread; had wo spent less on lux
uries and moro on necessaries we should
havo hod money In hand Instead of let
me see! ' and she began adding up the
various Items before her with soft, quick
little pats of her fingers on the table.
Presently, having found tho total, she
leaned back In her chair and, summon
ing my attention with a tap of her pen,
announced:
"Wo havo spent nine shillings and ten
pence, Peter!"
"Good, indeed!" said I,
"Leaving exactly twopence over."
"A penny for you and a penny for me."
"I fear I am a very bad housekeeper,
Peter."
"On the contrary."
"You earn ten shillings a week,"
"Well?"
"And here Is exactly twopence left oh,
Peter!"
"You are forgetting the tea and the
beef, and and the other luxuries," said
I, struck by the droop of her mouth.
"But you work so very, very hard and
earn so llttle-and that little "
"I work that I may live, Charmian, and
lo' I am alive,"
"And dreadfully poor!"
"And ridiculously happy,"
"I wonder why?" said she, beginning to
draw designs on the page before her.
"Indeed, though I have asked myself
that question frequently of late, I have
as yet found no answer, unless It be my
busy, care-free life, with the warm sun
about me and the voice of the wind in
the trees."
"Yes, perhaps that Is it."
"And yet I don't know," I went on
thoughtfully, "for now I come to think
of It, my life has always been busy and
care-free, and I have always loved the
sun and the sound of wind In trees yet,
like Horace, have asked 'What Is Hap
piness?' and looked for It In vain; and
now, here In this out-of-tha-world soot.
working as a village smith. It has come
to me all unbidden ana unsought which
Is very strange!"
"Yes, Peter," said CharmlanMstlll busy
with her pan.
"Upon consideration I think my thanks
are due to my uncle for dying and leav
ing ma penniless."
Do you mean that he disinherited
you?"
"In a way, yea( he left mo his whole
fortune, provided that I married a cer
tain lady wiuiin me year."
"A certain lady?"
"The Lady Sophia Sefton, of Cam-
bcurne." sam i.
Charmlan's pen stopped la the vehy
middle Of a letter, and she bent down to
examine what sho had been writing.
"Oh," she said very softly, "the Lady
Sophia Sefton of Cambourne?"
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