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BY MISADVENTURE :BY FRANK BARRETT CHAPTER XV. (Continued.) It was for Lynn, not for himself, be wanted the farm. I saw now why he had pitched upon that particular one ; he was also aware that It was side by aide with the Dingle. If anything could pro mote the union of Lynn Yeames and Miss , Dalrymple, it was this propinquity ; for here, he must have reflected, the young man would be urged to do his best, that she might see he had the good qualities the energy, the resolution which be pre tended to possess. In the evening I went over to the doc tor's house to see if I could pick up any news, and by a happy chance he was at home. lie welcomed me heartily. "I have seen the captain's farm. It will do admirably. I will get you to ar range the terms with him as early as possible," be said. I nodded gloomily. My want of enthu siasm now, contrasting wJth my warmth In the morning, was too noticeable to es cape him. Like all good fellows, he was keenly alive to the humorous aspect of things, and I saw a twinkle in his eye as he turned to poke the fire. "You don't seem so eager about it as you were, Kecnc," he said, w'.th a smile. "No; I was fool enough to think you were going to take it for yourself." "And you have found out that the fu ture tenant is to be be Lynn Yeames?" "Well, let me hear what you've got to say," said I, turning round, with a re solve to be as impartial in my dealings with Yeames as if he were unknown to me. "I have no right to any of this money virtually," he said. "I won't admit that, to begin witV I replied. "Fleimore willed the money to you, and signed his will when he was In health, and had the ability to reason the matter out ; the will he did not sign was decided upon when be was sick and unable to reason upon it." "You will admit that In either case he Intended this money to go to the man Hiss Dalrymple should marry." I assented to this proposition, and he continued : "It is no longer a question whether I shall marry her that la set tled forever." "Well, if he will only work heart and soul for his own sake, it's as much as I can expect of him. Let him begin with that; we shall see about the rest. You have spoken to him on this subject 7 "Yes; we went together to look at the farm this afternoon. He Is delighted with it, is confident of success, and eager to begin." I was not surprised to hear this. Every one thinks he has the wit to make a farm pay by Just riding about on a cob and giving orders; and to be a "gentleman farmer" la the desire of a good many lazy young gentlemen especially when there's good shooting in the neighborhood, and a comfortable house, with an excel lent billiard table In It. "If you are still resolved on parting with your money, I think I see how it may be done without too much risk, aid I. "We will start with the idea that when Flexmore House is sold, the Dingle Cottage paid for, and everything squared -up, you hare two thousand a year to dispose of for nine years from this date. Half of that must be put away as a reserve fund. Out of the other half you must pay Miss Dalrymple's salary and the expenses of Laure and the Cot tage say, roughly, four hundred a year. That leaves six hundred to meet the losses on the' farm and pay interest on the capital invested on going in. If Yeames makes farming pay, so much the better for him ; he can pocket the profit, and the six hundred can be added to the reserve fund." "And what Is to be done with the re serve fund?" "I'm coming to that. At the end of nine years, when Miss Dalrymple ceases to be Laure s guardian, the reserve sum ball be drawn out and paid over In a lump to Miss Dalrymple if she is single, or to her husband if she is married. Here la an inducement for Yeames to develop his fine qualities, to work hard and win Miss Dalrymple, for then he will come In for the whole amount arising from the bequest. Now, there's an arrangement ad vantageous enough for Yeames in all con science.' It does not benefit you one penny piece, and so ought to be accept able; and it carries out Flexmore's last wishes to a tittle." "That seems a capital arrangement," aid Awdrey cheerfully. "I should think Yeames would be pleased with it." "He ought to be," said I. But I was very doubtful whether he would be; for a greedy man would not be satisfied with ten thousand a year, if he thinks he may by hook or by crook get twenty. However, be had the grace to express entire satisfaction with the arrangement when Awdrey explained It to bim, and the doctor bade me conclude negotiations with Captain Hanger as quickly as possible. CHAPTER XVI. The following week Miss Dalrymple moved into her new home, with all her household; and one morning when I had been to settle affairs with Captain Ran ger, I walked across the meadow, climbed over the fence that separated It from the Dingle paddock, and made my way to the Cottage. 1 found everything In Its place, and the whole house as .neat and comfortable as If the tenants had been there a year. It seemed to me that I had never seen Nurse Gertrude to such advantage. Black was certainly becoming to ber, ' and her dress was, to my eyes, the perfection of ?race and elegance, giving fullness to her figure which, as I have said before, was, in my opinion, a trifle too slight. Her carriage was never wanting In dignity, but I thought she bore herself with the air of one conscious of being mistress of the house. Yet there was no stiffness or formality in her manner: little Laure herself did not welcome me with sweeter smiles. I sat down by the fire and we fell to talking about the neighbors. I learned that they had already received visitors, though it was scarcely time to expect them, and I was glad to hear this, not only because it would be good for Laure to find companions of her own age, but for Miss Dalrymple's sake also.( Mixing among people who must appreciate her excellent qualities, It was ten to one that some decent young fellow would fall in love with her, and good might come of it. One thing I had made up my mind upon ; if Dr. Awdrey wouldn't have her, Mr. Lynn Yeames shouldn't. Although the ruijiiliig at reseat looted favorable for Lynn, the race was not won yet by many a length, and I had a strong belief that he would be found nowhere when the mar riage bell rang. "And who else has called upon you. Miss Dalrymple?" I asked, when Laure left the room. "Has Mr. Yeames paid you another visit since we last met?" " I wondered whether the little frown with which she replied in the negative implied tbat she was hurt by bis neglect, or vexed at the thought of his calling upon her again. "I was told that he intends to redeem his character before he again presents himself," said I. "I am very glad to hear It," she re plied, taking up her work. "However, you will be able to see him, for he is to be a near neighbor." I fan cied that she did not look particularly pleased at this intimation. "He Is go ing to live In the house over there, and from this window you will be able to see him, if you get up early, mowing his fields, following bis team, throwing heart and soul and money into the noble endeavor to become a worthy member of society and a model farmer." "But I understood that Mr. Yeames was In difficulties." "What does that matter? He has found a friend who's a bigger fool than he in some respects, willing to pay his debts, and spend a thousand a year besides to make a worthy gentleman ot nun. uo you think he will succeed?" She did not reply to my question, but sat absorbed In thought. Watching her face keenly, I thought there was an ex pression of tender sadness in It. Was she mourning in ber heart for the fall of one whom no effort could raise up? or was she grieving to think of that other friend's disappointment when he should find that all be had done was of no avail? 'The friend is Dr. Awdrey?" said Miss Dalrymple, after we had sat in silence for some moments. "Yes," I replied; "that is not difficult to discover; for I believe there's not an other man in the whole world who would bepgar himself for others as he will." She sat with idle bands and musing eyes, still and silent as one sits at times awed by the beauty of a starry night. "And I have not told you all that he will do to make Yeames a gentleman he will give him two thousand a year when he wins you. If that does not en courage him to make himself a fit subject for matrimony, I don't know what will." "He must have n great ruxpust for Mr. Yeames," she said. "A very strong belief in his latent good ness, undoubtedly," I said. "Dr. Aw drey is as simple and confiding as a girl. In that category he Is not the only one who has had a great respect for Mr. Yeames." "How am I to reply to that thrust?" she asked, with a smile.. "By telling me that if Dr. Awdrey had as intimate an acquaintance with Mr. Yeames as you have, his respect would have evaporated," "But still his faith in' latent good qualities might exist," said she. "I know his love would remain unal tered ; and while he thinks Yeames capa ble of goodness, and you capable of lov ing him, he will endeavor to bring about your marriage." "His love?" she repeated questloningly, with a little emphasis. "His love," I said again; "and greater love hath no man than this that he lay down bis life for his friend." "Do you think he loves Mr. Yeames to such an extent as that?" "I was not thinking of Mr. Yeames," said I ; "he is not the only frfend con cerned ; It is a friend better known, more highly prized In his heart, for whom that brave man would lay down his life." The malicious smile provoked by our little passage of arms faded from her Hps, the color left her cheek, her dark eyes deepened as she looked at me with Intense earnestness, to read In my face what I had yet left untold. I believe she realized at that moment for the first time that Dr. Awdrey loved her with a love that Is deeper than friendship. "If I have not put a considerable lone spoke In Mr. Lynn's wheel, I'm a Dutch an," raid I to myself, as 1 went away from Dingle Cottage. CHAPTER XVII. Lynn Yeames bad the sagacity to leave Coneyford, and keep out of sight, know-' ng that he could do nothing to re-establish his character until be had got into be farm where he was to work such wonders, or finding the bad weather that woceeded the frost Intolerable, or society dull, or for some other reason that may be clearer later on. He had made himself very popular at Coneyford with his charities, his reckless riding, bis agreeable manners, and his as sumption of bluff,' outspoken honesty. People were inclined to think even better of him In bis absence than when he was amongst them, remembering the pleasant side of his character and forgetting the little slips which occasionally awakened suspicion. He was spoken of as a fine type of muscular Christianity. Miss Dal rymple was constantly with these people, and as it was generally understood that a tacit engagement existed between her and Yeames, they thought to please ber by talking about him, and sounding his praises. Then that dear, stupid old doc tor, whenever he got a letter from Lynn, must needs show it to her and dilate on the fine prospect extending before a young fellow with such manly feeling and high aim. It was the end of the second week In March, and people were speculating on the day when Lynn Yeames would make his appearance, when something occurred which upset everything; it was nothing less than a moral cataclysm altering the entire aspect of affairs. Coming home that particular afternoon, T fonnij s visitor In my office who had been waiting there three parts of an hour to see me. He was a little pudgy man, with a short throat, a puffy face, and eyes as like a pig's as ever I saw. He breathed with difficulty, and gasped be fore each sentence, and in the middle also if it was a long one. He bad not much hair; what there was of It had a dirty, sandy tint ; his whiskers were hardly distinguishable, they were so thinly ) planted, and like his complexion. He was dressed in a tightly-buttoned frock coat that formed deep ridges in his waist, and seemed to increase the difficulty of breathing. In one hand he held his hat, In the other a pair of gloves, and both rested on his' knees, which, by reason of their shortness and pudginess, were wide ly separated. "Afterneen, Mr. Keene; afternoon, sir,' he gasped,, turning his little blue eyes in the corner before he could screw himself up on his legs to face me. "Come to talk with you on a matter of busi ness. My name's Bax Smithson Bax ;" with this he sank down on his chair and gasped again. "Not the pleasure of knowing you, Mr. Bax," said I, sitting down in front ot bim. 'Thought you might have heard of me from Lynn Yeames or Mrs. Yeames. I am friend of the family." , , "A professional friend?" I asked, for I detected the look of a pettifogger in him. "You may call me professional friend If you like not a lawyer exactly know something about It." He gave me a glance that was not to be mistaken, and contin ued : "To begin with, you must under stand that I acting on behalf of the fam ily Lynn Yeames nothing at all to do with it better keep out of it." "He does not wish to take the respon sibility of anything you do?" "That's it. Too generous too careless of his own interests altogether too" be gasped and filled up the break with a wave of his gloves. "I understand his character perfect ly, Mr. Bax ; let us come to the point" "We'll go straight at it begin in the middle save breath. Dr. Awdrey is a scoundrel biggest hypocrite and rascal that ever imposed credulous humanity !" "Be good enough to show how you ar rive at this conclusion," said I. "I will. Flexmore's will. He knew of the conditions in the first one. He knew also the conditions in the second. He knew that if that were uot signed he would come into two thousand a year." "He did." "Good. Tell me, please, Mr. Keene, why that second will was not signed." "1 was thrown out of a trap ; that and the fog " "Thrown out of a trap. How? An swer me that, if you please." "By a rope stretched from one side of the road to the other." "Good. I can produce a witness to prove that he was engaged by 'Dr. Aw drey to stretch that rope and throw you over !" (To be continued.) No Further Need. "I hooked a Bsh yesterday," said the amateur angler, "that weighed all of teu 'pounds but It got -off the hook. "Will you swear to that?" asked the one-ninn nudlenca. "No," answered the a. a. "I swore enough when I lost the fish." To Judge from Appearances. Elderly Spinster You know, doctoi, I'm always thinking that a man Is fal lowing me. Do ycu think I suffer from hallucinations? Doctor (sizing her up) Absolutely certain you do, ma'am. Sketch. An Old Htorr. "Did you ever experience a change of heflrt?" asked the kind old lady. "Well, I should say!" laughed the girl. "I've been engaged four time I" Detroit Free Press. There are eighty State, private and saviugs banks and trust companies, and thirty national banka in Idaho, Lampvrlck Hook. Considerable diliiculty Is frequently experienced In applying a new wlck to lamp burner, owing to the fact that the material of which the wlck Is formed Is not suffi ciently stiff to en able It to be read ily passed through the burner tube. To obviate this dilii culty a Wyoming man has designed an implement for drawing the wlck through the tube. LAMP WICK. as shown In the accompanying Illus tration. At one end la a finger piece, nnd at the other, prongs for engaging the wlck. In using the device the pronged end of the Implement Is thrust through the tube of the burner nnd the end of the wlck nttnehed to the prongs. A pull on the handle draws the wlck Into the tube, nfter which It can be readily pulled through. Soor Milk Corn Bread. Sift together one cup of graham flour and three cups of Indian meal. Into three cups of sour milk stir a table Bpoonful of melted butter, a teaspoonful of salt and a tnblespoonful of sugar. Add this gradually to the tneal-nnd-flour mixture, then fold In three we.l benten eggs and a teaspoonful of bakln? soda that has been dissolved in a gill of boiling water. Beat hard for five minutes, pour Into a well-greased Turk's head tin and bake In a steady oven until a straw comes out clean from the thickest part of the loaf. Staffed Ham. Freshen the ham, If necessary, by soaking over night In cold water. When ready to cook, cover with fresh, cold water, ana heat slowly to the boiling point. Simmer until tender, remove from the fire nnd cool In the water In which it was cooked. When sufficiently cool to handle, remove the skin and the bone and fill the cavity with stuff ing. Tie securely and sprinkle the fat witn line cracker crumbs and sugar, Bake for one hour In a hot oven. Serve either hot or cold. Caramel. One quarter of a pound of chocolate, one and a half pounds of brown sugai', one-quarter of a pound or butter, one tumblerful of milk or crenm. Put all together and let them melt. Boll for twenty minutes, pour on buttered dishes and before quite cold cut In small squares with a sharp knife. After taking off the saucepan add naif a tea spoonful of essence of vanilla. Be care ful not to take the caramels off the tiro until they are cooked. Test by drop ping u little In cold water. Kindling- Material. Melt one pound of resin, add two ounces of tallow, and, while all are hot, stir thick with pine sawdust. While still warm sprend about one Inch thick upon boards thickly covered with sawdust to prevent sticking. When cold break Into pieces about an Inch square. One of these pieces will eusl ly Ignite with a match and burn long enough and with a strong blaze to Ig nite any wood fit to burn. Chocolate Blane Manse. Put one pint of milk In a double ooller. When hot add two ounces of grated chocolate or two heaping tea spoonfuls of cocoa. Add half a cup ful of sugar. Moisten three level tablespoonfuls of corn starch with a little cold milk; add them to the hot milk and chocolate, stir until thick and smooth, turn Into the mold and stand aside to harden. Serve cold with cream. Meat Delicacy. For a veal ronst with rnlsins take three pounds, ronst a nice brown In butter, add hot water and suit, and cook. Within one hour of serving add one and oue-balf cups vinegar sweet ened with sugar, three-quarters cup washed raisins, about ten flowers of cloves. When done, remove meat, thicken gravy with a little cornstarch dissolved In water and serve. Fifteen-Minute Soap. Put a quurt ciui of tomatoes, a slice of onion, a level teaspoonful of salt, a bay leaf, a blade of umce and n pint of water or stock In a saucepan, bring to boiling point and end two level teu spoonfuls of butter rubbed with four tablespoonfuls of flour, stir constantly until boiling, press through a sieve, re heat and serve with croutons. Some people niuite lue mistake of thinking they are sure just because they are slow. Stella The Columbia boys won't de bate with a co-ed. Bella Wait till they marry. New York Sun. Dyer Do you think the time will come when we shall have universal peace? Ryer Not unless we adopt trial marriages. Town Topics. "Please give me two bills for my hat, one for ten dollars to show my hus band, and one for twenty to show my lady friends." Meggendorfer Blaetter. "Do you really love me, John?" "Oh, no. I wear these summer pants and this tramp overcoat merely to appear eccentric, that's all." Washington Her ald. "Do you believe that men and wom en should have equal rights?" "Well I used to, but since I've been married I don't dare to say so." Cleveland Lender. Mrs. Houlihan (sobbing) I never saw ye till th' dny before me unforch- nlt marriage. Mr. Houlihan An' I often wlsht ye hadn't seeu me till th day after! Puck. Phoebe-'-You would hnrdly know Freddy since he got bnck from Monto Curio. He lost all his money there, and Evelyu Hardly know him! Why, I shan't know. him at all! Illus trated Bits.. "Officer," said the police magistrate, what Is the charge against the pris oner?" "Having an infernal machine in his possession, your honor," replied the policeman. "Anarchist 'or chauf feur?" queried the magistrate. Chica go Dally News, Father If you marry my daughter, are you sure you will be able to take care ot her In the style to which she hus always been accustomed? ' ' Suitor (who Is In the wholesale business)' I'll guarantee it, sir, or or return th goods. Plck-Me-Up. "You said that If 1 bought this sub urban house I couid live like a prince. With malaria and automobiles, I'm In fear for my life!" "Well," answered the agent, soothingly, "think of the princes who live In feur of their lives." Washington Star. Mr. Stubb (with Illustrated weekly) Martha, here Is a picture entitled "Docking an Ocean Greyhound." Mrs. Stubb (flaring up) I Just don't want to see It. I think there should be a law against clipping off a poor dog'r tail. Chicago News. "Would you send a man who uses profanity to Congress?" "I dunuo," answered Farmer Corntossel. "Of course, I don't approve of profanity; but I'd want him to be uble to hold hla own hi any of them arguments thut come tip." Washington Stnr. Mrs. Gndsby (hugging dog) I don't know whut we're going to do about poor, darling Fldo! Mr. Gudsby Humph! What alls him? Mrs. Guds by (in surprise) Why, hnveu't you no ticed how Irritated he becomes when ever the baby cries? Puck. Mrs. Spenders I wonder how you'd like It if I ever got "uew-womanlsh" nnd Insisted upon wenrlng men's clothes? Mr. Spenders Oh, I haven't any fear of you ever doing that Men'e clothes are never very expensive. Catholic Standard and Times. "Do you mean to tell me you have lived In this out-of-the-way place for twenty years?" "That's right, stran ger; twenty years." "But I don't see what you find to keep you busy." "Nothing, stranger. That's the reason I like It." Louisville Herald. "Yes," said Miss Jlltbam. "he was ah old flame of mine. And when you told hlra I was to be married next week, did he seem sorry?" "Yes, he admit ted that he felt sorry," replied Miss Gabble. "Did he, really?" "Yes, al though he said he didn't know your fiance personally." Catholic Standard and Times. Mr. Ryley Why are yes decoratln', Mrs. Murphy? Mrs. Murphy Me b'y Denny Is comln' home the day. Mr. Ry ley I fought It wuz for folve years he wuz Bint up? Mrs. Murphy Me wua; but he got a year off for good behay vure. Mr. Uyley An' sure It must be a grout comfort for ye to have a good b'y like that. London Tlt-Blts. Vicar John, do you er ever use. itrong language? John (guardedly) Well, sir, I I may be a little bit keer- less like In my speech at times. ' Vicar Ah, I'm sorry, John. But we will converse about that some other time. Just now 1 wunt you to go to the plumber's and settle this bill for four pounds ten for thawing out a water pipe. And you might Just talk to the man In a careless sort of wuy, us If If were your own bill I Punch. i