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f ■v'i« DOCTOR’S MISSION ^ BY EMILY THORNTON A u th o r o f “ R o y R o s s r l l ’* R o i b , " " G L i i n i o r , ” “ T h i F a s h io n a b l e M o t h e r , ” E t c . - E©= U 'C H A PT ER XIV.—(Continued.) No sleep visited her weary eyes until lon| after midnight, she was so unhap- py and so unnerved by all the events of the last twenty-four hours, and again and again nhe prayed that ail might go well, and nothing terrible result from the loss of that dreadful knife. Rising with the alarm of the uenal bell that rang to awaken the household, the poor girl again commenced to review the problem that had presented itself to be worked out the night before. Once she asked the question«': Should she worry 8lr Reginald by tell ing him the accident that had befallen her, or should she not? Before deciding positively, she resolv ed to psy the corridor a morning vjslt, and by listening, study out, if all was going on as usual. This resolve she instantly carried into effect. Turning mitw more from her room, down the ('o^i|idor, fha placed her ear close to the panhl, and listened in tently to hear If any movement could be discovered within the concealed room. All was still! Not the faintest mo tion was perceptible; therefore, feeling greatly relieved, she returned, quite sure that all must be well, and firmly resolved to »ay nothing of what bad happened, and while keeping silent endeavor to drive the entire circumstance from her own mind, and so be at peace. The day passed on as usual, and wtieu night brought her to the shelves, she once more found to her satisfaction alienee reigning, and felt that now, indeed, all was right Poor Ethel! She little knew the fearful consequences ye* to ensue from her first blunder. The third afternoon had arrived, and nothing had transpired to lead her to apprehend the least trouble from that un fortunate occurrence. 8he had, therefore, regained the courage she had lost and was fast driving the entire circumstance from her mik'd. This afternoon Sir Reginald had ex pressed a wish for music, therefore she had brought her guitar to bis bedside, and had sung several ballads for his amunement. “I think,” at length he said, interrupt ing her, “that it grows cloudy. Please look out aud tell me if a shower is ap proaching.” Ethel arose at his bidding, and after examining the sky returned, saying, as she resumed her scat: “There is, indeed. A very black cloud is lying in the west, which foretells a hard shower.” “Then put aside your instrument and draw close to me. as I have some pri vate instructions to give you in regard to a new work to be done to-night. Are we entirely alone?” “We are. Mrs. Fred on left the room to prepare you some nourishment, and your wife and niece are in the ’grounds,” replied Ethel, trembling, «he knew not why. "Then listen intently to my instruc tions. If that «form rages about half- past nine or ten o’clock to-night, you must visit the Haunted Tower and put in motion tome machinery I have erected there.” “O. Sir Reginald,” murmured the shrinking listener, “please do not ask that of me.” “You just attend to my orders, and do what I tell you to do. Never dare dis pute my will." The baronet then proceeded to give minute directions for the lighting of each light, aud also for the movements of the frightful and hideous image there concealed. At its conclusion he remark ed: “Do you tliink you understand every particular of the work I now require to be done?” “ 1 do." replied Ethel; “but, sir, my soul revolts from the whole thing. I consider it a wicked deception, and 1 beg you to excuse me from undertaking it.” “Who cares what you think about it! No one asked your opinion. Do it you shall, so do not dare to utter another word against It.” “Sir Reginald, I have faithfully per formed your wishes in regard to feeding the animal, whose life you value go high ly, knowing that to preserve the life of even the least of God's' creatures la a duty, but I can see no possible necessity for striving to impose upon the credulity of the inhabitants of &is quiet place.” “That, I tell you, is my business and not yours,” was the angry reply. “You are here simply to attend to my work, and I have well paid you for doing eo.” “I know «bet; but surely I am at lib erty to point out no error in your wlrties and judgment Sir Reginald, this thing that you ask me to do is wrong, and I entreat you to carry it no further. You say you have done this yourself for twen ty-five years; surely that can answer any purpose you may have to effect by it. Please, then, be satisfied, and let this thing rest!” "I tell you I will n o t” replied the baronet, fairly purple from rage; “do youJiot sec that your obstinacy 1« throw ing me into a terrible and injurious ex citement? I command you to obey my wishes. If you dare refuse, you shall leave my house this night, even though l know you have not where to lay your head. Do you hear?” “I do,” murmured the distressed girl. “Will you obey?" No answer came, the only reply Phe could make being a burst of tsars. Mad dened by her silence and sobe, the baro net started up until, leaning upon bia «el bow, a thing he had been expreesly for bidden to do, as It would jar his hip, he shook his fist violently in her face, while be demanded in fury: “ Will you obey?” “I will!” she at last gasped, between her sobs. Poor girl! seeing his violent excitement, and remembering her aunt’s last charges, aha dared not refuse. “Then see that yon do It,” he return ed, more calmly, as he sank back with a groan upon* hie pillow. There waa no escape from the dis graceful duty that awaited her, so at her usual time ahe took the lighted ean- dle in her hand and started with tearful eyes to attend to the task before her. - CHAPTER XV. After Dr. Elfensteln had asked per mission of Sir Reginald Glendenning to search the Haunted Tower ha felt ex ceedingly puasled over hla future course. Resolved as he was to penetrate the mys tery of that place, be could not under stand how the thing w«a to be accom plished. In all his visits to Sir Reginald, al though reserved iu manner, fate every nerve had been on the alert. He had been told that the room occupied by the present baronet was the one where Sir Arthur had met his sad fate. Knowing this, he fairly studied that room. He noted its width, height and breadth; the height of the two windows from the floor, the sise of those win dows, and particularly he noted the one from which the rope had dangled that had been used to lower the body to the ground. He bad several times walked to that window, as if meditating over hia pa tient’s cam, aud looked out, surveying the ground below, and the distance from H to the lake, which was visible through the trees. From the house, which he visited daily in hte professional calling, he often drove around, examining the stables and out buildings, and sometimes slowly went around the tower to view the ruined part, and to see if by any means he could ever effect an entrance. , One day, it was the one on which Rebel started for the eventful walk, he in such a drive noticed a small, well- trodden pathway leading np to a clump of bushes. Instantly the thought struck him that behind those bushes, conceal ed from view, might be an open passage to the place, although he felt certain there was no doorway. The more he thought of this the more be waa sure it must be the case. Why that well used path through the grass if not for some such purpose? Yes; some hutnan feet were in the habit of en tering there, and he resolved to return to the place, under cover of - darkness, and investigate those bushes. Fnll of this discovery, and full of hope that he might yet penetrate to the mys terious tower, he touched hia horae with the whip and drove hastily away. But just as be emerged again into the ramble, be saw Mini Belle Glendenning gaaing at him from an upper window, and felt mortified that she should have' noticed hia ride around the premises, as conscience whispered it must speak to her of a prying nature. Feeling, however, that it waa done, and could not now be recalled, he passed on, and proceeded to visit the homes of several sick persons who needed his ad vice and assistance. On his return it was that he suddenly heard a wild shriek of terror, and looking around, had seen Ethel in that dangerous situation, while the nearing train told of the death that awaited her. Springing to the ground, he had rushed to her at »¡■stance, and had wrenched apart those stiff fastenings and drawn her from her peril. After he had left her at the Hall it was hard to recall hia truant thoughts to their proper sphere, but with set teeth and a firm resolve, he plunged into study, and active work, in order to be at pence with himself. The great suffering of a new patient even detained him by hia aide until, after midnight the second evening, and a third time had night folded the earth before relief came to the weary one, and Earle Elfenstein waa at liberty to pay the lonely ruin the desired call. Then a violent storm was raging! Tbit etorm was, strange to eay, the first that had occurred 1» the evening since his night voew of the haunted tower, and it» dancing demon, just five weeks be fore. Not wishing to be seen by any of ffue inmates, he did not venturfe out until af ter nine o’clock. Then the wild wind and drenching rain served to retard his prog ress to much that it waa full quarter to ten before he felt the worn pathway and crept behind the clump of thick, wet bushes, where, once concealed from view, he paused to light a amall dark Lantern he had wisely brought with him. By Che aid of this he proceeded to ex amine what only seemed a dull, blank wall. Close Inspection, however, reveal ed a large stone that was loose, which he easily drew forth, making a clean, unobstructed passageway, through which a man could creep, and without hesita tion in he went, landing directly upon an old, but still passable floor. 4 » we ring hte light, hs paused to ax- amins this floor, and found to his sur prise, wet tracks upon It, that told plain ly that very recent footsteps had paassd that way. Following these, the young man walked in a direct line acmes the building, until he reached a door, which, upon trying, he found to his chagrin, se curely fastened. Even while hs paused to reflect upon his next movement, distant footsteps fell upon hie esr, Just beyond the door, and hurriedly hs darted back, extinguishing hid light as he did so. Just in time was this movement made, for a hand unhooked the fastening, open ed the door, and there, to his unmitigat ed surprise, stood Ethel Nevergall, the girl so much th# object of bis thoughts since that narrow escape of hers,, with a lighted candle in her hand, peering into the darkness beyond. Had she seen him? he asked himself, creeping like a thief towards this unfor tunate house, and hearing his steps, had She come to warn him sway? No! the thought was absurd, and hs soon saw «hat she came seeking merely a covered basket, not observed until then, standing Just beyond the door. How pale she looked, as he viewed for one moment her sad face and—yea! sure ly, those were tears that fell from her beautiful haael eyes upon her cheek. The sight of those tears caused him to take one step toward her. but ahe fortu nately did* not sSw him; but drew to the door, after securing the basket, and he then heard her little feet start down the corridor. ** Resolved not to be balked in bis ef forts to unravel this nlgbt one mystery at least. Dr. Elfensteln pushed again to wards the door, sad to his joy, it this time yielded to his touch. Poor Ethel! this night for the first time had been required by Sir Reginald Glendenning to visit the tower and follow out directions he gave her in full, for producing the illusions that were to terri fy the unsuspecting public. In great agitation then, and still weep ing, she had proceeded to the fulfillment of her loathsome duty, and in her grief and excitement, for the first time forgot to fasten the door, after possessing her self of the food. This forgetfulness accounts for the entrance of the doctor into the corridor, and enabled him to follow her advancing figure, softly in the distance. CHAPTER XVI. Wiping away her tears, poor Ethel placed the basket of food and knife upon the floor, by the entrance of the tower, as Sir Reginald had told her to attend to the business in that quarter before ad ministering to the wants of the conceal ed quadruped. At laat the weary steps were climbed, anud ahe stood panting on the broad land ing, juat below the upper windows of the place. It was standing on this landing that her part of the ghostly work was to be performed. Taking then a long handled torch, with which the colored lights above were to be touched in order to light them, she ap plied the candle to it, and reaching op soon had every ohe illuminated and flam ing sway iu fiha usual unearthly looking glara. •?; In doing so aha never observed the tall, silent figure of the man who had crept after her and now stood in the •hade below, intently watching her every motion. The stuffed form before her was next to be attended to. Taking, therefore, the lamp from within the head she lighted it, and putting it back almost exclaimed at the effect the colored light gave the eyes. Winding the crang slowly, aha saw that it worked as she supposed it would, and soon the impish figure was swung aloft a*d stood dancing to and fro, to tha terror and dismay of all outward be holders. With tears still falling over her pale cheeks, Ethel stood with her eyes fasten ed above, upon tha swaying motion« of that frightful looking image,. when her heart almost stopped within her, and a wild cry burst from her lips as these words fell upon her ears: “Is it possible that this is the occupa tion of Miss Ethel Nevergail this stormy night?” Turning, she saw advancing towards her, and fully revealed by the lights above, the form of Dr. Elfenstein. “Oh, doctor,” she wailed, as she buried her face in her hands, and burst into low sobs of shame and dismay, “how came you here to witness my disgraceful work ?” Then suddenly remembering her charge, and true to the interests of her employer, ahe again seized the crank and, lowering the image, extinguished that head lamp, as well as the others, leaving everything in darkness but for the feeble flare of the one little candle she had plac ed upon the floor. Then turning, ahe faced her accuser. “I came, no master how; suffice H that I waa determined to unmaak this flaring fraud, and so allay the fears of timid women and children. Certainly in doing fhte I never expected to discover that Misa Nevergail was the prime mover in this outrageous piece of work!” Ethel listened to the cold, hard words in otter despair, then fluttering like a wounded bird to the side of the indig nant man, she laid one small, -white hand on hia arm, which was shaken off in dis dain before she could utter one of tha following words: “It is the first time I ever did this thing. Oh, believe me; surely you must remember that I was in Liverpool when you saw that sight, tha time when It last appeared Y* "Yes, that is true; I had forgotten. But that does not absolve ydu from to-night’s ghastly deception,” was tha still cold re- ply. (To ba continued.) Love In a Newport Cottage. Tese—Poor May! 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When done, split open with forks lected Lady Anne, one of Lord Albe and b atter while hot, three layers be marle’s daughters, as the future wife ing enough for one eake. The two of hla nephew and the mistress of bottom layers and one top make the Holkham. best shape. Take about three good- One day Lady Anhe came along to sized, thoroughly ripe bananas and Join hla morning ride, and Lord Leices shred finely with a fork. Spread a ter seized the opportunity of asking layer of the fruit on the crust, adding her: the least bit of salt, and sprinkle well “Anne, my dear, how should you like with powdered sugar. Add the next to be mis trees of Holkham?” layer In the same way. On the last “There is nothing I should like bet one spread fruit very thickly well mix ter,” answered Lady Anne, drawing ed w ith sugar, so as to form sort of herself np in her saddle. Icing. Serve with soft custard flavor “Then I shall send by nephew Will ed with vanilla. iam to court you.” Lady Anne drew herself up still B e e f R o ll. Two pounds round steak, chopped more, and tightening her rein, replied fine; two well-beaten eggs, one-half calmly but very gravely: “I shall never be mistress of Hoik- teacupful rolled crackers, one-half cup warm butter, one-half cup sweet milk, bain on those terms.” It was then the old gentleman’s tu rn one small onion and a little sage; sea son w ith salt and pepper, mix all to to rein In his horse. He looked his gether with a stiff spoon. Put in a companion hard in the face, and asked deep, square bread tin and bake one her, “Why, you don’t mean to say you hour in a hot oven. Baste quite often would marry me?” after it begins to brown. The onion “Yes, Indeed I would. And there Is or sage can be omitted it not liked, nothing I should wish more.” and any kind of other flavoring for This was a wooing that was not meats added. This is very nice hot for “long a-dolng.” and it led to a most dinner or sliced cold for lunch. happy marriage.