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THOSE CHARMING FRI EN DS. yUfffcx UT of noon fused /// % medley of voices 1 hoard in a hnlf-sti- J ,i lied whisper : j&, "Mother, look v-yi who is sitting bo .J? hiud you ; it's Rog- M/ gie Clive, I'm posi- My curiosity outran my manners.] I turned. "Miss Eudcot!"l exclaimed. "It's not three hours siueo I arrived iu Nice, nnd my cirelo of acipiaiDtauces being very small, to moot u friend is a pleas ant surprise. Miss Endcot blushed, prettily, if forcedly. "Now, Mr. Clive, your chnfiing me. Why, mother and 1 havo not been hero a week, yet wo have made most charming friends upon tho strength of your mutual acquaintance. "Indeed 1" I replied. "Aro they still at Nice?" "Oh, yes, but not at this hotel." "Their names?" "The Comtosso d'Angiero and her frieud—Madame Fletivre." "The Comtesse d'Angiero!" I re peated. "Of course 1 met her once or twieo iu Loudon soon after her mur lingo to tho Comte. A slim womau, with fair hair, aqnilino nose and laughing blue eyes. Oh, yes, I remem ber her well." Miss Eudeot laughed merrily. "Fashions change, Mr. Clive," she said, holding up one linger playfully, "and tho color of women's hair and even tho shape of women's uoscs aro apt to change with thorn, aren't they, mother? But lot me waru you, Mr. Clive, not-to inquire after tho Comto d'Angiero. He is dead. The Comtesse makes a most, charming" widow, don't she, mother?" Something in tho Inst sentence exas perated me. The Ilriton in mo resent ed tho allusion to tho charms of tho widow so direotly upon the announce ment of tho poor Comto's doatn, and, moreover, it contained an insinuation thut within the meshes of those charms I might easily become entangled. Now, it was less than a year siueo Miss Iris Maypel and her pseudo auntio had so nourly ensnared mo iuto their mnrriago trap, and womeu of uucei tain social status no longer attracted mo. I felt that Mrs. aud Miss End cot, with nil the former's American isms and all the hitter's smartness and banter wero moro agreeable and emi nently safer companions than Iris Maypel & Co. So impressed was I with-that truth that I gallantly stuck to tho Endcbts all that evouing for fear of meeting tho Comtesso and being ourriod oil by her. The next morning fonud mo in tho came mood, though liow much tho long tete-a-tete I had enjoyed with Bertha Endcot overnight contributed to it I know not. Anyway, I proposed a ramble, and was not dissatisfied to hear that Mis. Endcot contomplated sitting in tho veranda with a novel. Bertha nnd I thereupon started for a scramble to tho heights at tho back of the town. As wo loft tho hotel a telogram was put into mv hand. Now, telegrams at homo aro too common oven to destroy your lethar gy, but telegrams received iu a Conti nental town within twenty-four hours of your arrival, of which you linvo ap prised nobody, aro apt to startle you. Bertha saw my surpriso and began to chaff mo. I opened tho tologram and read: "I. aud A. are at Nice. Bowaro!" I nevor knew how long it took mo to reoover myself and langh ut tho warning 1 had receivod, but I know that Bertha Endcot and I wore well out from the town and at loust throe hundred feet above tho sea level. I apologized profusely for my ab sence of mind. "Oh, don't apologize," replied Bertha. "If sho cannot bo with you, she should nt least be entitled to oc cupy your thoughts for an hour or so." "You're wrong, Miss Bertha," I re turned. "Aud here's the proof." I handed her the telegram. "You're as puzzled us I was at first," I added, noting the contraction ol her eyebrows. "And as it is no secret, but only a story against myself, I will explain it." I thought I hoard a sigh of roliof as sho returned the tologram. "This must oomefrom my old frieud Bob l'allunt," I continued, "siueo no body but he—at least, nobody in Lon don—knows my probable whereabouts. I have boon wandering now for six months nnd all on account of tho I. and A. he mentions." Bertha nodded, but did not inter rupt. "The I. stands for Iris—Miss Iris Maypel—and A. for Auntie. It hap pened a year ago, Bob Pallant and I were both in love with Iris, who was in London ostensibly for the benefit of the season and in charge of her aunt. Well, she gave tho preference to Bob, who, after actually proposing to her applied to a private detective agency, asking as to her character and the social position of her people. Ho got tho character, a 3 rosy n ono as could bo painted, and it was settled that ho should ask her to marry him. It happened that I called—by iuvita tion—at tho flat occupied by Iris aud lier chaperone, and was shown into tho conservatory by tho servant. Then caino the denouement. Iris, in ignor ance of my presence, came into the conservatory with her chaperone and in a loud voice let mo into their secrets, which may bo summed up in a few words. Iris was an adventuress in search of a husband. Tho chaper one was no relation, but employed— paid—by Iris to introduce her to so ciety and a likely husband. Tho de tectivo to whom Bob bad applied for tho character was Iris's cousin, Nor ton Scrubbs; hence the rosiness of the character." "And theso two women aro in this town!" exclaimed Bertha. "Bob Pallnnt's information is usu ally correct, and I'm not disposed to doubt it. You ace, ho was so savage at having been done by thoso peoplo that ho vowed vengeauco, and as he couldn't attack tho woman ho sworo ho would be the undoing of that de tective agent—Norton Scrubbs. And Bob Pallaut is generally equal to his word." "Suppose you meet those people here?" "I shall cut them, of course." "But, hut you admitted that—that you loved—lris—-once !" My henrt gave a great leap of de light. Bertha's words, the suppressed eagerness of her tone, tho faltering in her sentence, all pointed to ono end. One long teto-a tete of tho previous evening, though it had been chiefly concerned about bygone incidents — tho sort which grow dearer as they grow older—hail left its mark, I glanced quickly in her direction, but her face was averted, and only a very flushed neck and a very red little eur wero visible. They were enough. "Miss Beithn," I replied, impres sively, "sorno people grow both old and wise all of a leu]). I'm ono of them. Tho love of a foolish boy is how fur below tho level of that of a sensiblo man? What relation does tho love-sickness of youth beur to tho heart-ache of manhood? Aud even assuming that I had never been duped to tho extent that Iris Maypel duped mo, even assuming—" I don't know how long I should have talked or Bertha would have listened had sho not interrupted me. "Look!" sho said. "Here come the Comtesse d'Angiero aud Madame Flouvre. How jolly! won't they be surprised to see you! Ob, it is fun. I'm so glad we came this way." I looked in tho direction indicated and saw— I could scarcely believe I saw aright theii, but now, when I recall tho soeno —the long, wooded avenuo with its pinky-blossomed rose hedges, the waving palms, the bushy eucalyptus, tho clumps of odorous orange trees with their pretty white blooms inter sprinkled with golden fruit— it is dif ficult to realize now that tho prim lit tle figure iu widowed garb of Parisian daintiness quickly approaching us was Iris Maypel, aud the elderly com panion was "Auntio" of London fame.- But they were. I had no time to plan an action. No sooner was I assured that my eyes wero still in normal condition than wo mot and Bertha was saying in an ecstatic tone— "My dear Comtoss, see who 1 havo brought you!" Tho Comtesse extended her hand, while tho most dubious smilo I ever beheld grow on her face. I obeyed my impulse. "This is not an unexpected pleas ure," I said, politely, "siuco Miss Bertha has intimated your presenco in Nice, Madame la Comtesse." I pur posely emphasized the title. "Never theless, it is a pleasure to renew an acquaintance hero so pleasantly ma tured in London. M. lo Comte, I trust, is well and---" It was said with intent. Having started with a lie I meant to act it out. I broke oil suddenly, for two reasons. Bertha tugged vigorously at my coat sleeve. and Iris alias the Comtesse, burst into a most realistic fit of weep ing. I expect tlie excitement of the moment aided her. I apologized in tonos so contrite that I startled myself with my ap parent sincerity, aud Iris aud her chaperone bade us adieu. As wo returned I listened for Ber tha's merited rebuke for having for gotten her warning aneut the Comte's death, but I listened in vain. In fact, so engrossed was sho in thought that it was only when I had thrice asked a question that sho replied. "To what stago of intimacy have you and tho Comtesse reached?" I asked for tho third time. "Why do you a3k?" Bertha re plied evasively. "Because I am more than anxious to know." "Mother and I mother at Monaco," "Yes?" I replied encouragingly. "I ought not to tell you anything more." "Oh, then there is something more to tell? Ditl you visit the Casino at Monte Carlo?" "Once." "You resisted the temptation of a second visit?" "Wo obeyed instructions. See here, Mr. Clive, this is in confidence. Father, as you know, was unable to accompauy us this trip, but ho gave us carte blanche to go whither we liked and to stay where we liked— with one proviso. He declared if we went fooling around the gaming tables at Monte Carlo ho would never lose sight of us again. So it was on con dition that we paid but one visit to the Casino that we were allowed this European trip." "It was a fortunate provision, per haps, for your mother appears to have imbibed the infatuation for 'methods' and 'systems.' " "Yes, that is tho "Comtesso d'An giero's doing." "The Comtesso gambles?" "With tho most consistent good luck. She takes mother's money and plays with it. Tlifcre, I oughtn't to have lot on about that, but I know you'll not give rao awa}*, Mr. Clivo. You see, the Comtesse bogged mother to trust her with a pound just to try her luck—for the Comtesso goes to tho tables every day—and elio won. Then mother trusted her witli two pounds, then five, ten aud twenty, al ways winning. Now—" "Please go on," I said, as Bertha paused. "There can bo no harm in telling you the rest, Mr. Ciive. Mother has raised every possible penny—pawned her jewels even—and to-morrow the Comtesso is going to play with tho lot. There, don't look as if I wore to blame. I've argued and protested, but whero's tho use? The Comtesso wins every time." Sho had; but would sho win this time? Tho stako was high. Would she play with it? That was the ques tion. Was tho whole thing a scheme —a common confidence trick—to get hold of tho American dollars aud bolt with them? It goes against tho grain to expose a woman, however doserving sho may be. I concluded to give Iris a cliauoe, aud wrote a short letter stating that I would keep her identity a secret if she would return Mrs. Endcot her money and leave Nice early the next morning. Omitting either condition, I declared I would hold her up to rid icule and scorn. I left tho note with tho porter at tho hotel where Iris was staying, and then walked awiiy to ponder alone upon fate, coincidences and tho like. I found a solitary seat upon n stone boulder, with ouly lho*droariuoss of some attempted excavations, which had ended in a failure, to greet my eyes or impinge upon my thoughts. I sr.t there and smoked, and mental ly surveved my entiro world, from London to Nice, from Bob Pallant to Norton Scrubbs, from Iris to Bortba. Suddenly, without warning, a fignro stood besido mo and said, inquiringly; "Peggie Clivo!" Tho silence of his approach and the aggressiveness of his bearing startled me. However, I admitted my name. "You wrote a letter to-duy to a friend of mine, tho Comtesso d'Au giere," continued tho man. "You are mistaken," I replied. "Mere cavilling!" ho said, with a sneer. "You wrote, then, to Miss Iris Maypel." "If that is more truly her name, yes." "You threatened her." I stood up. Tho man's bluntncss of speech and scowling brow looked ominous. "Call it that, if you will," I replied. "I tried to do her a good turn, aud to save her from herself." "Bah! Merc quibbling! You! threatened to expose her if she failed to return certain monoy to that bumptious old Amerieau woman or to leave Nico in tho morning. Isn't that a threat?" "Call it so if you like," I returned. "Coward!" bo yelled. "Thank-you," 1 said. "If you will givo mo your card I shall kuow better to whom I am indebted to that pseu donym." "flouud !" ho said. "If you want to know, my name's Norton Scrubbs, which, until your villainous friend, Pallant—whom I'll be on level terms with yet—ruined it, was a flourishing name in Loudon. All! you shrink, do you? Hero's something that'll make you shrink into a still narrower com pass." Ho pulled a revolver from his poc ket, and cocked it. I showed as bold a face as I could muster. "Don't forget that you'll havo to answer for this," I said. His hoarse laugh echoed all around, aud intensified the utter dcsolntiou of tho place. "Aiiswor!" ho sail. "To whom shall I answer?" To thoso stones? To tho night? To whom, I repeat? There's not a soul within ear shot, and not likely to bo this sido of morning." I realized the truth of his bluster. Tho day had died suddenly, aud tho mists wero growing uncomfortably dense. "Cornel" continued Scrubbs, "wo'll strike a bargaiu, you and I. Swear— aud mind you stick to it—that you will leavo Nico to-night and not return or communicate with any ono in this town for threo months from this moment! The alternative is—" Ho explained tho unfinished sen tence with an emphasized movement of tho pistol. I am not a bravo man, yet I am not an abject coward. I had a decided objection at that moment to be hurled into eternity and leave Bertha behind. In tho few available seconds allowed me for consideration twenty methods of attack and defense presented them selves aud wero rejected. Theu, all at once, my muscles acted involuntarily. I sprang at my opponent and gripped liini somewhere iu tho region of the throat. Tho attack was sheer folly. Ho was twico my weight, possessed twice my strength, and learned iu every art and trick connected with the free-fight and the knock-down blow. I thought on my foolishness as I lay prone upon tho dirt and blinked up timorously at Scrubbs's revolver, which looked right dowu iny throat as I gasped for breath. "Now, you houud I" he said, "will you come to terms now or will you take a dose of lead?" Tho reply startled me quite as much as did Scrubbs. It was the pop of a pistol, the whirr of a shot and the cry of a wounded man as Scrubbs fell forward right across my lege. I disengaged myself and sprang to my feot just as Bertha Endcot sprang from behind a pile of loose 6toucs and stood before me. "I winged him, didn't I ?" she asked, breathlessly. "The coward ! Perhaps the next tiino ho dubs my mother a bumptious old woman ho'il remember that an American girl can shoot." Bertha had puta bullet into his leg, and the shot cost her mother a few thousand pounds, for Iris aud her chaperono had left Nice—with Mrs. Endcot's money—before wo managed to get tho wounded man back to his hotel. 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Under the pretext of a conscientious realism it has become the common practice of latter-day writers to devote their exclusive attentions to the drains und dustbins of humanity, and then, with supreme effrontery, to claim cred it for the brave, beautiful and eman cipating character of their labors. Their accuracy of detail may be photo graphic, but the result Is comparable to a photograph in which one feature or limb is preposterously out of focus. And, as a matter of fact, It often hap pens that this vaunted accuracy entire ly falls to satisfy the touchstone of science.—London World. Both the method and results when I Syrup of Figs is taken; it is pleasant j and refreshing to the taste, and acts ! gently yet promptly on tho Kidneys, Liver and Bowels, cleanses the sys i tem effectually, dispels colds, head aches and fevers and cures habitual constipation. Syrup of Figs 13 tho only remedy of its kind ever pro duced, pleasing to the ta3to and ac ceptablo to tho stomach, prompt in its action and truly beneficial in its effects, prepared only from tho most bealtliy and agreeable substances, its many excellent qualities commend it to all and havo made it tho most popular remedy known. Syrup of Figs is for salo in 50 cent bottles by all loading drug gists. Any reliable druggist who may not have it on Laud will pro cure it promptly for any one who wishes to try it. Do not accept any substitute. CALIFORNIA FIG SYRUP CO. SAN FRANCISCO, IAL. LOUISVILLE, KV. FE IV YORK. NY. v a u 33 '9i US3 Jfy Hin.DH urn Tra^-Worn night ami day. lias Jr Bniallor to *ult changing condition of RUPTURE. PATENTED. Illii*. Cat. B''nt securely scaled by O.V. House Mfg. Co. 7M Tlroadway.N.Y.Clty Franklin Coliogo New Athens, 0., Board tuition, room, and hooks. $'J a weokX'at. free.
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