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I n * r o u id F in t w n m . A (lav or tw o a fte r George It. C o r tel.vou assumed the duties « f S o r o ta r j o f the Treasury, be w m t I si ted by au e ld e rly man w lw wanted au apitulnt- uient as coufld' nthtl elerk to oue o f the assistant seen'tarles. N otw ithstanding the fact that he was very busy at the time, Mr. Cortelyou »rave the elderly person a hearing. On account o f his age. Mr. Cortelyou said, lie fe lt that he could not comply with the request. So. gently but tiruily, be intim ated to the old man that it was about time for btm to go. Tills, how ever, did not dampen the latter's spirit (n the least. “ Now. sir." said he. * a j I feel m yself pecu liarly competent to till one of these confidential clerkships, 1 hoj>e th a t you w ill further consider my ap plication.” Then, wagging his head m ost Impressively, he add ed : “ Oh, Mr. Cortelyou, I could be so co n fid en tia l!” — “ Success Magazine.” T o ta lly D iffere n t C h iirftc ler«, ■ “ H e must be a gi»od fellow .” “ Nonsense! W here did you get that Idea? H e never goes to a club a n d ----- ” “ But his w ife says he's a very good fe llo w and when a man's w ife------” “ O h ! Th at’ s another thing. T h ere’s a big difference between a ‘ very good fe llo w ’ and a ‘good fellow .’ ” — P h ila delp h ia Press. S e e k in g S o m e th in * * E a n le r . “ W hy did that great financier want to get into political life ? ” asked one W a ll street man. “ W ell,” answered the other, “ condì tions are becoming peculiar. I t ’s hard er fo r a man to stay at the head o f a ra ilw a y system than It Is to hold a big governm ent office.’’— Washington Star. A copy of Correggio's celebrated paint ing. “ The Hepeniant Magdalen." has been seised by the police of Cassel, Germany, and confiscated. •qjvtn OOO’OOO'OCOTS a«ll sniqow ucnia « ! aiwsa jo is y ¿uijua eqj UUO'OOO - * li quo.« sit.« oq.w qjo\ »¿JC °! u«in X|oo aq) soj * jo u y qooaf aqof uggl o| A Dublin porter picked up a purse containing £200 at a street corner a day or two ago. and on finding the owner was presented with a shilling. The custom of burying without coffins was formerly very prevalent on the con tinent. A saeet was the only covering used. A French torpedo-boat has been sent out to engage in battle with the porpoise along the coast o f Brittany. It is said they are spoiling the sardine fishing. m u ie T e a m AX !E IN THE LAUNDRY Softens Water Saves Cleans and Whitens Clothes &- 10 -r>e A ll daaleir. pk**. 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Jean said, hur riedly ; “ we must humor her.” That same night it was. when they were sitting alone in the tiny dining room, that Jack suddenly poured out the whole miserable story into Jean’s ears; the story o f that b a ll; of how he had been hoaxed iu:o driving over to see Mr. Benson, who had never Bent for him ; of all the horrible things he had heard about Audrey ; and, lastly, of how he had eoine upon her in the summer house, with Bev erley Uochfort at her feet kissing her hands. “ Put yourself in my place, and judge as I judg»sl. Ih> not view things as they are now. or you will be harder upon me than I deserve.” he still. as he leaned his weary, aching brow on his band. “ I will not be hard upon you at all. Lord John," Jean said, very gently; "fo r 1 think I should have been misled aa you were by such apparently strong circum stantial evidence. I am glad you have spoken out to me. and I only wish Au drey had done the same, for then we might have arrived at the truth.” "W hat is It you mean?" Jack asked, looking up at her, eagerly. “ I menn that I now atn convinced that W illie is right, and that there was some plot connived against you both at that ball. I hnve no definite proof, only a woman’s intuition to work upon, but that shall be enough. This must be sifted. I.ord John, sifted to the very dregs. I love you both.” she continued, tears dim ming her eyes. “ You have been more than good to me, and now that Audrey’s mother is gone I feel I must be friend, sister and mother in one. You will see that 1 am right, and that you and my dear one were both the victims of some conspiracy. l>n the face of it the w hile affair is a!*urd. Don’ t you love each oth- r letter than all the world? I shall write to W illie and tel! him all my doubts." And the result o f thnt letter was to put W illie Fullerton on the track of Murray, whom Jean seemed convinced could throw some light on the sabject. A week hid gone, and Audrey was wonderfully better; it was her first real day of e nvalcscence, and Jean was sit ting with her, rending. Downstairs Jack was trying to comfort himself, when sud denly a fam iliar voice accosted him. and he found himself shaking hands with Marshall. Marshall, grown older, and looking very wan in her simple black for her beloved mistress. It somehow com forted Jack to s ee h'*r; she seemed to bring back a little of the sweet influence that had surrounded Constance Fraser. She had come direct from seeing Mr. Fullerton, who had briefly told her all, and she now asked to see Audrey at once. “ Let me nurs“ her. my lord.” she en treated; "her, my d e ir’s own child. W ill you go up and tell h"r I ’ m here, my lord? Perhaps I ’d best not go straight without saying.” Jack’s face flushed : be hesitated; then he rose and went out o f the room. He could not bring himself to tell Marshall he was forbidden his «dfe's presence. He «-ent steadily upstairs and stood outside the door. The handle was turn ed. and from within came the sound of a faint, low voice. He ineflnt to have call ed Jean, but the soup «* o f that voice stopped him. It was Audrey speaking. His heart beat violently, then turned as cold iron in his breast. She was speaking of him. but how b itte rly ! Each word seem ed to go through him like a knife. Jean had been pleading his cause, but he only heard Audrey’s answer. “ I refuse to see him, Jean ; I refuse tt* bear his name mentioned again. »••s, yes; I know you think me a foolish child, a fretful invalid: but I am more than this. I may not be very old in years, bnt I have suffered as much as any woman of fifty. Do you forget ail he wrote in that awful letter? Oh. Jean ! Jean! You don’t know how his words have struck home! He says I have wronged him— 1, who— who— who----- ” H er voice grew choked for a moment, but she soon mastered her emotion. "N o, Jean; there can be no friendship or kind ly feeling between us. As he has ju d ged me, so let rne live; my pride and my honor « ‘ ill support me without him. I — I truat I shall never see him again ; I shall be happier when 1 know he is far away. He said h» was going on a tour o f the world. Why does he not start? Why does he add to his former cruelty by staying here?” “ Audrey, you are unjust, you are un like yourself; you judge your husband most cruelly. I f you could only know how he has suffered------” Audrey broke in with a hard, bitter laugh. " I see he has won your heart, Jean. W ell, we will say no more, except that I am firm, and that if Lord John has any pride left he will not force himself upon me, but go at once.” But Jack heard no m ore; he did not know that the hard, contemptuous tone suddenly broke with a little gasping sob; he did not see the thin, small hands cover the white, lovely fa c e ; he did not know that Jean had slipped from her chair and was holding Audrey's weeping form clasped in her arms. No, hs knew non« of this, for he had goo* straight down stairs, he bad picked up his hat and ul- s cr. ami o|tenlng the door, he had walk- <sl out into the wind and rain, looking neither to the right nor the left, turning his back deliberately ou all that he held dearest in life. Before the dawn was broken W illie Fullerton had followed Jack Uletidur- wood up to town, but though he searched every club, chamber or wyll known haunt, he nowhere found the man lie sought, and when he awoke from a well-earned night's rest, it was to read a telegram from Mr. Sainimon, stating he had received one from Jack, who had sailed the evening before from Southampton in the Miuuata for Australia, and might lie absent for years, perhaps forever. So after all, Sheila had b«>en partially successful, for she had separated this man and wife. It was deputed to Jean to tell Audrey that her husband was gone, but she let two days oln|me before she broached the subject o f his name. The fit o f weeping hail done good rather than harm. “ I f only we had him here now, all would be as right as ninepence,” Ihe doctor had said to Jean on the morrow following Jack's hurried dejiarture. “ But he is not here, and he will not eotne. so we must think of what will be liest under the circumstances." The young doctor had a look o f warm admiration for Jean. What courage, de termination and common sense she |s>s- sessed, and withal how large a heart! Certainly W illie Fullerton was to be en- - ' ' “ I nm afraid she will fret when she Is told all,” Jean added, thoughtfully: “ still it Is best all should he known. I shall keep nothing from her. either now or in the future,” and so, when at last she spoke o f Jack's departure, Jean very gently but thoroughly put all the facts before Audrey that Mr. Fullerton had manage,! to glean about the masked ball nnd its miserable results. She was shown Murray's confession, signed and attested by Sheila Fraser. She was given all the information there was to give, and then Jean very sensibly, and with more than ordinary tact, went softly «w ay, and left her alone to fight the battle out by her self. When they met again there were tear stains on the girl’s white face, but she was wonderfully quiet. “ W ill you send for Jack's mother, please, Jean, and ask her to come home? N ow — now I am alone I should like her advice. It is only right and pro|>er as his wife I should consult his mother.” Ten days later news eggne to Mount- berry thnt Craiglands «-ns preparing to receive her grace of Harborough, who was returning with her son. Ixird Iverne. anil her daughter-in law. Lady John Gl<*n- durwood, and, as may Ite supposed, the village was greatly exercised in its mind over this intelligence, having had its curiosity whetted considerably by the vague and unsatisfactory rumors that had been circulated about the same said Lady John. Dinglewood House was shut up, and it was understood vaguely that Miss Frnser was visiting, though where no one exact ly knew. It was generally voted annoy ing that Sheila should have been alwent just now. She could have thrown light on a good deal of what «-as jierplexing, and have, moreover, given the real ao- eount o f what had happened at the b a ll; whether it was true that I^tdy John had flirted and behaved so abominably, or whether Dr. and Mrs. Thorngate were correct in saying that somebody had imi tated h v ladyship’s doinino. and cleverly tri'ked the whole room o f guests into imagining thnt it was Ledy John who so thoroughly disgraced herself and her hus- bnnd’s name. Then Sheila, too, could have given the exact history as to what had occurred between Lord John and his wife, and what was the meaning o f all the extraordinary rumors that had been circulated. But Sheila was not on hand to tie questioned, and, in default o f encourage ment, It « ’as really wonderful how soon the excitement and curiosity Is-gan to die away anti how readily everybody grew to consider Audrey ns having been most injured by the trick that had been so wantonly played upon her. In fnct, by the time Christmas was due. Lady John and her doings were a theme too old t<i4 be mentioned anywhere, and the affairs at Craiglands would have been passed over as almost indifferent nnd uninterest ing, but tliat, just as the joybells were proclaiming the birth o f a new Christ- child. the icy fingers o f the death angel were laid upon the heart o f Duncan, Mar quis o f Iverne, and he was taken frotr his bed o f suffering to a reign o f peace and rest. C H A P T E R X X V III. It was a week since they had carried away all that remained o f the once hand some, merry young Ixtrd Iverne and buried him with pomp and solemnity in the Harborough vault. A telegram had winged Its flight across the ocean to Mel bourne, from whence Mr. Sampson had received a curt announcement o f John Olendurwood’s safe arrival— a telegram briefly giving the sad news of one broth er’s death to another, bnt no answer had been vouchsafed, and the lawyer could not but entertain strong doubts as to whether the new Marquis o f Iverne was gone still further on hia travels, and so their message was unread. Craiglands was very sad In those days. The duchess seemed to break down alto gether after her son’s death. Yet, despite all this, she wae gentle and kind to Au drey beyond description ; she could not have given the girl more love If site had been bar own child. They were quiet days, ami peaceful, and Audrey found many little duties to perform which help ed to make the hours fly. She w m s very pale and delicate, hut she refused to al low Jean to consider her mi invalid, and was never wenry of flitting about the duchess, eager to do all and anything lu her power to alleviate tne sorrow which was oppressing the mother's heart. The only distraction was W illie Fullerton's weekly visits, «-hen his breexy, happy manner seemed to change the very atmos phere. Snow hnd fallen heavily and It lay on the grnuud during the whole month o f January and onward. Despite this, how ever, Audrey would persist iu going out as much aa (sandhie. " I t does me gisal," she said to Jean, who was fearful o f every odd wind that blew on her darling. " I must go, Jean. I 1 feel sometimes as if I should go inad in the house!” She had this restless feeling on her one afternoon toward the middle o f February. " I shall walk Into Mountherry. I want to so' Mrs. Thorngate do you mind, dearest?" she asked Ihe duchess, who sat, hulf doling, half dreaming, by the fire. "T a k e care of yourself, Audrey. Put <>n stout boots! This snow la so ;>eo»- trating !" Audrey walked briskly over the snow, a slender, graceful figure In her heavy, black garments, her lovely face lovelier than ever lu its somber setting. She was warmly greeted by Dr. Thorngate, who was just leaving the vicarage as she arrived. Audrey thought he looked worn und troubled. “ My wife will be rejoiced to see you,” he said, nnd his gaze followed the girlish form In an affection that was deepened only by admiration and respect. Mrs. Thorngate «u s troubled, too, and though ahe welcomed Ijid y Iverne with all her old love, she «-as not herself. Audrey felt pained and full o f sympathy. ” ! am sure you would rather I did not stay, dear Mrs. Thoriigate," she said, simply, rising and drawing on her «Taps ngiiin. "Y ou have something on your mind, and will lie better alone." Mrs. Thorugate'a answer was to burst into teara. **My heart is broken!” she sobbed “ Oh. Beverley, my boy. my boy ! And I hnve loved you, honored you, believed In you so much !” Audrey knelt down by her friend. "I>»t tne help you. Tell me a ll," she 1 *egged, her own eyes growing dim anJ misty with pity. It was a very brief story. Beverley hnd written to his aunt that morning. He was in a terrible predicament Tw o years hai-k he hnd committed forgery out in A fric a : he had cleverly escaped de tection, nnd had come to England, think ing all danger gone, f ’ nlucklly for him. his movements and real name had been discovered; he bad been tracked. I f the money were not forthcoming in the next twenty-four hours he would be hand's! over to justice. "Audrey, what can I do? \Vhnt can I do? I cannot sit here and know that he, the boy 1 hnve loved, is condemned to a felon's cell. He has lieen tny joy, my one delight, and Oils refuses to let me help him.” Audrey felt her heart beginning to beat with a sense of pain and apprehen sion. The very mention o f this man’s name fell like a black shadow on her heart. She trembled as she recalled nil the evil his cold-blooded treachery hnd worked between herself and Jack ; the memory of his pnssionnte love words mined a blush of shnine to her face even now, but she put her own feelings on one side to minister to Mrs. Thom gate's sorrow. " W ill you let me take this off your shoulders?” she asked. "H u sh ! Not a word. W e are friends, are we not? Rest, and be at peace, for, by God’s will, I will save him from what you fe a r !” (T o be continued.I Cautions All Mica Axle Grease Best lubricant for axlri in the world— long wearing and very ad hesive. Make* a heavy load draw like a lij ht one. Save* half the wear on wagon and team, and increaaea the earning capacity of your outfit. Ask your daaler for rtte a A x U Q rtu tt. 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