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,.!.. Charmlan to marry Mm.
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2hu h,r, she. haves him.
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SSnu .bit Beverly to
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iS BOOK II.
flj-CHAPTER XVII-(Contlnued).
pw came the sound 01 wnccis unu
ML th voice of Simon, calling.
,r I took my nat ana wuukw
fiAncfent to the door, but there Pre
Em, (topped mo.
inline you met wl' Jarge he tried
iijB 3Ju. Oh. I know, and now-you
K ta1 to
RMense. Pruel" said I. But. as I
rwaiensc. jr. am have kissed
lujid, but I raised her and klswi1 hr
rla,.L'.: i..,l "Vnr anna luck.
itucana. - ".-.r-,:
VMld I. ana so mnicu "
.. h at Job. with Old Amoa
1 Ik tttU .till JnHolemn conclave ovnr
I Md ' wno WBlcncu wim .u.
i I iwuns myaeu up uosma i
.t'ln th cart.
FifulVl Journeyt" remarked Old Amoa
(IHtlOUlly. wiin a "' '"" ".-"
. (uu't toiirnfv!"
nAn.cl.nt C4.t an obtetylnc eye up
; tM CloUOiess any. uu "v"
iSSr'be some fules In this world.
,L.t mn tike Jam wl' thieves.
j(ii wagsaboncs like Job but we'll
- , Peter, we'll ahow 'cm dans
.iimh on. Simon, my bye!"
I tt, with thla Parthian ahot. feathered
I till One Itrong woru iuo niracin
t for iuch occasions, we drove awny
i the silenced group, wno aiaroa
sly after us until wo wero lost to
r. But the Inst thlnir I aaw was the
tlaJrue'i sweet eyes as she watched
from the open lattice.
CHAPTEK XXVIII.
T)5TEB," said the Ancient, after we
'imione a little way, "Peter, I do
W4.you aren't been an'' gone an' rose
Br rru s 'opes oniy 10 aaan em uown
E SH'sH) but do my best, Ancient."
Xvm Un," said Simon. " 't. weren't
tu rose 'er 'opes, 't were you; I'eter
aid nowt about brlngln- Jarge
Shaon." commanded the Ancient, "hold
r.wntus, lad; I says again, ir i'eter s
p, Bk rose Prue'a 'opes only to dash
a.'t .will be a bad day for Prue, you
my words; Prue a a lass as don t
i iiy, an' don't forget easy."
iWfcjr, true, Gaffer, true, God bless
(if ,
i, be one as 'ud pine slow an' quiet,
i a newer In the woods, or a leaf In
fcmn-ah! fade, she would, fade an'
i"
iwjtu, ne oean't a-goin' to do no
Pse', please the Lord!"
EWoU( me an' Peter an' you can 'elp
kmion, my bye bit we'm but poor
Ms, arter all. ai thn Ttlhl av an'
mur 'as been an rose 'er 'opes o'
""!, un uon i iree jarge it
'- Jhould 'ave to un a. rnnvlf1 in An.
Jly, , or-r f other place, why then
Vu f&de. fftd. AM .V.P waa an h
I j the churchyard afore 'er poor old
stejther!''
fMrt..01d Un!" exclaimed Simon, "who
Lr$n ' fadln's an' churchyards?
uirf, "r'e''8 talk o' aumm'at else."
. seld the Ancient, shaking his
L2fSIi1f.1)r: ,"ye be a good bye ah!
ney. dootlful Ind v v.. t .,... a ...
Em Lord aren't rlVA Vntl nn Imantni.
Mch, arter all. you should ba
i2fvJ. ,orr a mag!natlon 'a a
i Bala I. "a rtorrtM,! .uint
l,1ii,..Ju!!?ur? there appeared a man
yTv juwo oi u, who nouriihed
jf na roarea a Rreetlnar, a coarse
&.. 7 --- .euwrf, TVjiuoo uceiy
i C-vi??1, wltn a Pft,r o nr
IWK Xll,k..e.r tnat emed forever
r irw and red, atood boldly .out
i '"" his head, refusing to
.wibuahed and scorning all con-
i that the Old TTnv, vn .n...
vt" "" """
' !M be thanVod Tnii"
Uck Jar t.h'i X 'ar ab0Ut "
i.f'Vn- never were much
" w-M ce all thlar'
I nOSUy. VA1I v.aw 4.1.1 .......
'UKAneUnL ' 'ourMU11
teH!AIf-.'n'.
VrretJ.?'eteHun-b
fjjw. Old UnT You see Bqulre-
"Mt-n Peur an. Blmom ,efe
rraron4T0r.P Sir Peregrin.
aut- tol i". "" nuaiico O' me
Tit su-?f 4tht' " -
J re SlBtl An' What mlHh, vnn
-J,w 4o when ye k Im-whlch'
Wlr Y...
h ... "B course."
J you must be erased In your
T..Jre kllli. four keener.!
iiJ .reper too-ahootln 'em
said VI. r MyW "
JJra he Ancient, shaking hie
f,the Worst a' hln- rnrMd
yourn
right!" returned John,
HU ..!,.,' Jrt"-il ears, ye
2?V.t.h.!r mV ." arrew'IM
u?i " ttU th Brrt
' tVtr ... Y.t ...
Hr.'iir- - wr noaae the
He.' tkaL'llJ L"" L.""5... V'
ikZ ?'.. you'll be 'earln- thln
'
Pe, an'-'
' ft llsrce ttixr in i.a ..K...i.
. (t! Pltlu and. Inhin. ..n t.i.
mzsy down th "
" "Wl on four yr mo since
niaclt Jarge thrashed John, weren't It,
8lmonr"
"AhP' nodded Blmon, "John were In
The Itlng' then, reter.an' a pretty tough
chap 'o were, too, though a bit too fond
o' swlngln' wl' Ma 'right' to please mo."
E were very sweet on Prue then,
weren't 'e, Simon?"
"Ah!" nodded Simon again; " 'o were
alius 'anglng round 'The Bull till 1
warned Mm off"
"An'-'e laughed at 'ee, Simon."
"Ah! 'e did that; an' I were going to
ave a go at Mm myself; an' the chances
are 'e 'd 'ave beat me. secln' I 'adn't
been Inside of a ring for ten year, when"
"Up comes Jarge," chuckled the
Ancient " 'What's all this!' say Jarge.
I be goln' to teach John 'ere to keep
away from my Prue.' says Simon. 'No,
no,' says Jar so, 'John's young, an' you
bean't the man you was ten years ago
let me,' says Jarge. 'Your says John,
'you get back to your bellers you be
purty big, but I've beat the 'eads oft
better men nor you!' 'Why, then, 'ave
a try at mine,' says Jarge; an' wl' the
word, bang! comes John's fist again' Ms
Jaw, an' they was at It. Oh, Peterl that
were a ftghtl I've seed a few in my
time, but nothln' like that 'ere."
"And when 't were all over," added
Simon, "Jarge went back to Ms 'ammer
an' bellers, an' we picked John up. and
I druv Mm 'ome In this 'ere very cart,
an' nobody's cared to stand up to Jarga
since."
"You havo both seen Black George
fight, then?" I inquired.
"Many's tho time, Peter."
"And have you ever seen him knocked
down?"
"No," returned the Ancient, shaking his
head, "I've seed Mm all blood, from 'ead
to foot, an' once a gert, big sailor-man
knocked Mm sideways, arter which Jarge
got fu'rus-llke, an' put Mm to sleep"
"No, Peter" added Simon, "I don't
think as there be a man In all England
as could knock Black Jarge oft Ms plna
In a fair, stand-up fight."
"Hum!" said I.
"Ye see 'e be that 'ard, Peter!" nodded
the Ancient. "Why, look!" he crled
look 'ee theer!"
Now, looking where he pointed, I saw
a man dart across the road some dis
tance away; he was hidden almost Im
mediately, for there were many trees
thereabouts, but there was no mistaking
that length of limb and breadth of
shoulder.
"'T wero Black Jarge Msself!" ex
claimed Simon, whipping up his horses;
but when we reached the placo Georgo
was gone, and though we called and
sought for some time, we- saw him no
more.
So, In a while, we turned and jogged
back toward Slsslnghurst.
"What bo you a-shakln' your 'cad
over. Old Un?" Inquired Simon, after we
had ridden some distance
."I were wonderln' what that old fule
Amos Ml say when we drive back wl'out
Jarge."
Being como to the parting of the ways.
I descended .from the cart, for my head
was strangely heavy, and I felt much
out of sorts, and, though the day was
still young. I had no mind for work.
Therefore I bado adieu to Simon and the
Ancient, and turned aside toward the
Hollow, leaving them staring after me
In wonderment.
CHAPTER XXIX.
IT WAS with some little trepidation that
I descended Into the Hollow, and
walked along beside the brook, for soon
I should meet Charmlan, and the memory
of our parting and the thought of this
meeting had been in my mind all day
long.
She would not be expecting me yet, for
I was much before my usual time, where
fore I walked on slowly beside the brook,
deliberately on what I should say to her.
until I came to that large stone where I
had sat dreaming the night when she had
stood In the moonlight and first bidden
me In to supper. And now, sinking upon
this stone, I set my elbows upon my
knees and my chin In my hands, and
fixing my eyes upon the ever-moving
waters of the brook, felt Into a profound
meditation.
From this I was suddenly aroused by
the clink of iron and the snort of a
horse.
Wondering, I lifted my eyes, but the
bushes were very dense, and I could leo
nothing. But. In a little, borne upon :h3
gentle wind, came the sound of a voice,
low and soft and very sweet whose rich
tones there was no mistaking followed,
almost Immediately, by another deeper,
gruffer the voice of a man.
With a bound I wob upon my feet, and
had, somehow, crossed the brook, but.
even so, I was too late; there was the
crack of a whip, followed by the muffled
thud of a horse's hoofs, which died
quickly away and was lost In the stir of
leaves.
I ground my teeth and cursed that fate
which seemed determined that I should
not meet this man face to face thla man
whose back I had seen but once a broad
shouldered back clad In a blue coat.
I stood where I was, dumb and rigid,
staring straight before me, and once
again a tremor passed over me, that
came and went, growing stronger and
stronger, and, once again, In my head
was the thud, thud, thud of the hammer.
She was approaching by that leafy path
that wound Its wayalong beside the
brook, and there cariBtipon me a phys
ical nausea, and evtjwhe thud of the
hammer grew more nuMbilng.
Now, as she ended thegne, she came
out Into the open and saw ij, and, see
ing me, looked deliberately over my head
and went on singing, while I stood shlv
erlnr. And suddenly the trees and bushes
swung giddily round the grass swayed
beneath my feet and Charmlan was be
side me with her arm about my shoul
ders; but I pushed her from me and
leaned against a tree nearby, and heark
ened to the hammer In my brain.
"Why Peterl" aald she. "Oh Peter!"
"Please, Charmlan," said I, speaking
between tho hammer strokes, "do not
touch me again It Is too soon after '
"What do you mean Peter? What do
you mean?"
"He has been with you again "
"What do you mean?" she cried.
"I know of-hls visits If he was-the
same is last time In a blue coat no,
don't don't touch me."
But she had sprung upon me and
caught me by the arms and shook me In
a grip so strong that, giddy as I was, I
reeled and staggered like a drunken man.
And still her voice hissed- "What do
you mean?" And her voice and hands
and eyes were strangely compelling.
"I mean," I answered, In a low, ven
voice, like one In a trance, "that you are
s. Meaaallna, a Julia, a Joan of Naples,
beautiful as they and at wanton."
Now -at the word she cried out and
struck me twice across the face, blows
that burnt and stung.
"Heaatl" she cried. "Uer Oh. that
I bad the strength to grind yeu Into the
earth beneath my feet. Oh! yu poor,
blind, ,Mlf-delutog fool I" and she
laughed, and her laughter stung me most
9t all. "As I look at you." she went on.
the luh Mill curling her lip, "you stand
thr-what you are beaten ' hound.
Th! U my Jt look, and I shall always
rMtwiW yu as I see you Mw-KirM.
cheek. shamfact4-a TseaUa KteMP
And. speaking, she shook her hand at
me and turned upon her heel; but with
that word, and In that ln,tnt, the old,
old demon leapt up wHhln me. and, as
he leapt.. I clasped, my arms around her,
and caught her up and cruatted. her c)oe
and hlch against my breast.
"do?" aaW I. Oo-no-no, not J-etl"
And now, as her ?t Mine, I felt
her tremble, yet she strove to hide her
fear and heaped me with bitter scorn",
but I only shook rty head and smiled.
And TlOW ah tniya,1j4 ti tiH.I, mV
clasp, fiercely, desperately; her long hair
uu.bi us lastenings and enveloped us
both In Its rippling splendor; she beat
jny fnce, she wound her fingers In my
hair, but my lips smiled on, for the ham
mer In rny brain had deadened all else.
And presently she lay still. I felt her
body relax nnd grow suddenly pliable and
soft, her head fell back acroas my arm
and, as she lay, I saw the tears of her
helplessness ooxe out beneath her droop
ing lashes; but still I smiled.
So, with her long hair trailing aver
me, i core her to the cottage. Closing
the door behind me with my foot, I
crossed the room and set her down upon
the bed.
She lay very still, but her bosom heaved
tumultously, and the tears still crept
from beneath her lathes; but In a while
she opened her eyes and looked at me,
and shivered, and crouched farther from
me among tho pillows.
'Why did you lie to me Charmlan? why
did you lie to me?" She did not answer,
only she watched me as one might watch
some relentless, oncoming peril.
"I asked you once If you ever saw men
hereabouts when I waa away, do you re
member? You told me. 'no.' and while
you spoke I knew you lied, for I had seen
him standing among the leaves, watt
ing nnd watching tor you. I once asked
you tf you were ever lonely when I was
away, and you answered 'no' you were
too busy 'seldom went beyond the Hol
low' do you remember? And yet you
had brought him hero here. Into the cot
tagehe had looked at my Virgil over
your shoulder do you remember?"
"You played the spy!" she whispered
with trembling lips, yet with eyes still
fierce and scornful.
"You know I did not; had I seen him I
should havo killed him, because I loved
you. I had set up an altar to you In my
heart, where my soul might worship
poor fool that I was! I loved you with
every breath I drew. I think I must have
shown you something of this from time
to time, for you are very clever, and you
may have laughed over It together you
and he. And lately I have seen my al
tar foully desecrated, shattered, and ut
terly destroyed, and with It your sweet
womanhood dragged In the mire, and yet
I loved you still. Can you Imagine, I
wonder, the agony of It, the haunting hor
rors of Imagination, the bitter days, tho
sleepless ntghta? To see you so beauti
ful, so glorious, and know you to base!
Indeed. I think It came near driving me
mad. It has sent me out Into the nlsht:
I have held out my arms for the light
ning to blast me; I have wished myself a
inousana oeatns. it Black George had
but struck a little harder or aUlttle
lighter; I am- not tho man I was before
he thrashed me; my head grows confused
and clouded at times would to God I
were dead I But now you would go! Hav
ing Killed my heart, broken my life,
driven away all peace of mind you would
leave me! No, Charmlan,, I swear by
Ood you shall not go yet awhile. I havo
bought you very dear-bought you with
my bitter agony, and by all the blasting
torments i nave suffered."
Now, as I endod, she sprang from the
bed and faced me. but. meeting mv look.
she shrank a little, and drew her long
nair about ner UKe a mantle, then sought
with trembling hands to hold me off.
"Peter be sane. Oh, Peter bo merciful
and let me go give me time let me ex
plain."
"My books," said I, "have taught me
that the more beautiful a woman's face
the more guileful Is her heart; and your
face Is wonderfully beautiful, and, as for
your neart you lied to me Before."
"I oh, Peter! I am not the poor crea
ture you think me."
"Were you the proudest lady In the
land you have deceived me and mocked
me and lied to me!" So saying, I reached
out nnd seized her by each rounded arm
and slowly drew her closer. And now she
strove no more against me, only In her
face was bitter scorn and an anger that
cast out fear.
"I hate you despise you!" she whls
pered. "I hate you more than any man
was ever nateai"
Inch by Inch I drew her to me, until
she stood close, within the circle of my
arms.
"And I think I love you more than any
woman was ever loved!" said I; "for the
Clorious beauty of your strong, sweet
body, for the tomptatlon of your eyes, for
the red lure of your lips!" And so I
stooped and kissed her full upon the
mouth. She lav soft and warm In my
embrace, all unresisting, only she shiv
ered beneath my kiss, and a great sob
rent ner Dosom.
"And I also think." said I, "that be
cause of the perfidy of your heart, I hate
you as much as you do me as much as
over woman, dead or living, waa hated by
man and shall forever'"
And, while I spoke, I loosed her and
turned and strode swiftly out and away
from the cottage.
CHAPTER XXX.
I HURRIED on, looking neither to right
nor left, seeing only the face of Char
mlan, now fearful and appealing, now
blazing with scorn. And coming to the
brook, I sat down and thought upon her
marvelous beauty, of the firm roundness
of the arms that my fingers had so lately
pi cased. Anon I started up again, and
plunged, knee-deep, through the brook,
and strode on and on, bursting my way
through bramble and briar, heedless of
their petty stings, till at last I was clear
of them, being now among trees. And
here, where the shadow was deepest, I
came upon a lurking figure a figure I
recognized a figure there was no mis
taking, and which I should have known
In a thousand.
A shortish, broad-shouldered man, clad
ln a blue coat, who stood with his back
toward me, looking down Into the Hollow,
In the attitude of one who waits and for
what? for whom?
He was cut off from ma by n. solitary
bush, a bramble, that seemed to have
strayed from Its kind and lost itself, and,
running upon my toes, I cleared this bush
at a bound, and, before the fellow had
realized my presnee, I had pinned him
by the collar.
"Damn you! show your facet" I cried,
and swung him round to fiercely that he
ttaggored and his hat fell off,
Then, at I saw, I clasped my head be
tween my hands and fell back staring.
A grizzled man with an honest face, a
middle-aged man whose homely features
were lighted by a pair of kindly blue
eyes, just now round with astonishment.
"Lord-Mr. Peterl" he exclaimed.
"Adam!" I groaned. "Oh, Ood forgive
me. It's Adam!"
"Lordl-Ur. Peterl" he exclaimed,
sure give me a turn, sir! But what's the
matter wf you, sir? Come, Mr. Peter,
never stare so wild like come, sir; what
Is vt?"
"Tell me-qulckl" said I, catching his
hand In mine, "you have been here many
many times before of later
"Why-yes, Mr. Peter, but
"Quick " said I; "on one occasion she
took '.you Into the .cottage yonder and
showed you a book you loeked at It
over her snoumerr
"Yes, sir but "
"What sort of book waa It?"
"A eld book. sir. wl' the cover broke.
am) wl' your nam writ down Inelfe of.
Ht t was tnat way as sne found out
who you was''
(CONTJNUBD TOMORROW.)
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Ha ttenderly)-Don't you think It's
a mistake for a man to travel through
lite alone?
She Certainly! Why not get your
mother to chaperone you.
Unbelievable
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"I don't .think Judson Is a typical
New Yorker."
"Why not?"
"He says he doesn't take any stock
In Wall street"
Very True
Boarder This soup reminds me of
being shipwrecked on a desert Island.
Boarding Mistress What do you
mean by that?
Boarder Water, water everywhere,
and not a bite to eat
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"You betchat I'm looking for some
one to lend me a hundred."
'Very sorry, friend, but you don't
see me."
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J?B.'S
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ball travel?"
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ago o' the guy at bat"
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