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SHEEP'S CLOTHING By LOUIS JOSEPH VANCE AtlVtr tl THI LONE WOLF." "THE ISMS BOWU" Ett. CHAPTER IV Continued. Rut before she couhl re-collect her wits and slip quietly nwuy Craven ub ruptly lifted his head nnd looked di rectly at his daughter: and now she knew hhn positively. Though his Jaw dropped, his mouth piped, and his eyes stared prominently from a countenance that In a twinkling darkened portent ously above the blank pallor of his shirt bosom. In every lineament he was Thaddeus Craven of the semplternally youthful face, showed never a line to declare he wasn't thirty-one but a round decade older. For a moment whose tension lent It the length of many, father and daugh ter remained transfixed and staring. Then his emotion communicated Itself to the woman In his arms. Startled and wondering, she unveiled her eyes, caught n shadowed glimpse of the third figure, disengaged, and drew away. And Craven suffered this without a sign to indicate that he had not forgotten her, maintaining his poise and stare with a fixity that, penetrating Lydla's confu sion, stirred her curiosity. Taking one step toward him, she paused again, lifted one hand In a ges ture at once apologetic and appealing, nnd said falterlngly. "Daddy " With visible effort Craven pulled himself together and made an attempt to speak; but only a husky whisper rattled In his throat. Then his glance veered uncertainly to Mrs. Merrllees. Abruptly this last, overcoming her astonishment, precipitated the situa tion. The blush that had shadowed her exquisite face ebbed again, leaving it Incomparably fair. She threw back her shoulders and took full advantage of her Inches. "Iteally, Miss Carteret " she began ; nnd then her voice of crystal clearness broke In n cool nnd tinkling laugh. "Oh, do forgive me, Mrs. Merrllees I I never dreamed I expected to find my father alone " "Father!" With that Iteration of superb Insolence, Mrs. Merrllees be came once more completely mistress of herself; anil If her tone cried scorn upon a presumptuous girl, her look de manded explanation of the man. Hut Craven had needed no more time to make good his recovery. It was his familiar self who stepped Into this breach, amiable, unruffled, perhaps a hnde too devil-may-care ; but to bul nnce that there was a not unbecoming ring of deference In his voice. "I'm . ufraid," he said, "my surprise knocked me silly for a moment. Lydin, I'd no idea you were on board ; but you seem already to know Mrs. Merrllees. Betty, permit me to present my daughter." "Your daughter. Tad?" There was unpropltlous raillery In the woman's tone. Craven replied only by a bow. "Do you realize this Is my first intl rnatlon that you were asking me to be come a stepmother?" "I've much to tell you, Hetty," Cra ven answered with grave simplicity; then, turning to his daughter, "Lydla, Mrs. Merrllees has Just done me the honor to promise to become my wife, and the truth Is " "To come out!" Mrs. Merrllees sup plied Incisively. He laughed a little awkwardly. "Ex actly ! I mean to say, It was all quite unpremeditated. It Isn't fifteen min utes since we found we ah loved each other; since when I have been rather too preoccupied to advise Mrs. Merrllees of all my affairs. In another hour, of course, she would have known. As It Is If the fact of my prior mar riage " "Tad!" Mrs. Merrllees Interjected with a spirit that commanded his def erence. "We're neither of us fools. Don't overdo things. You're talking stupidly quite unlike yourself. I don't cure to hear more until you've found your bearings; and I wunt time to find mine, Into the bargain. That's fair, Isn't it?" "Nothing more so," he alllrmed choer fully. "Then I'J1 leuve you to your family reunion !" Fugltlvely CravenJs eyes conveyed what was at once a demnnd and an appeal. Hut before Lydla could ro fcpond Mrs. Merrllees anticipated, with n quick movement crossing to drop her hands lightly upon the girl's shoulders. "My dear Miss Craven I" she said with an odd little catch In her voice. "I'm not sure yet I ought to call you Lydla; but I'm awfully fond of your father, and und If I can get over what doesn't seem an unfair suspicion that he's kept mo too long In the dark I LYDIA CRAVEN SURPRISES HER FATHER MAKING LOVE TO ANOTHER WOMAN THERE IS EMBARRASSMENT, BUT LYDIA MAKES TWO REAL FRIENDS SYNOPSIS. A well-bred young Ktigllshwoninn, nervous and sus picious, finds when she boards the steamer Alsntlu, bound from Liv erpool to New York, that her stateroom mato Is Mrs. Amelia lloggar staff, a fascinating, wealthy American widow of about sixty years. The girl Introduces herself as Lucy Carteret nnd says she Is going to America to meet her father. Lucy's behavior ihikzIcs Mrs. Hoggnr staff, who Is vastly surprised to Hud her possessing a magnificent necklace which was stolen from a museum collection some time pre viously, and passes the news on to her friend, Quoin, a prlvnto de tective on board. Lucy, dressing In the dark In her stateroom, hears a mysterious conversation between two men Just outside her window and recognlr.es one of them as Thaddeus Craven, her father. Amused, she hurries up on deck, searches about and finds him making lovo to Mrs. Merrllees. wealthy, beautiful young widow and friend of Mrs. Heg garstaff, to whom l.uej has Just confessed that she Is really Lydla Craven. about you. I shall probably marry him." "I can't wish him greater good for tune," said Lydla quietly. "You are a dear I And so beauti ful I'm Jealous. Do you think. Tad, It Is wise to have two blondes In one family? Don't answer, please. It's a riddle I must solve to my own satis faction before l listen to you again. Hut I'm serious think It over." With a transient tightening of her grasp on Lydla's shoulders, a pressure that conveyed a hint of friendliness the woman turned away. "Nol" she Insisted when Craven promptly ranged himself at her side. "Let me go for tonight. Tad. I'd pre fer to be alone to think things out. Tomorrow, perhnps " Her smile Hashed uncertainly toward Lydla as she disappeared round the shoulder of the deckhouse. Craven delayed, however, barely long enough for a word, "Walt here I sha'n't be long." Lydin said nothing, but watched him go with eyes confused with pain, she who had found herself suddenly rele gated from the status of a well-beloved child to that of a stumbling block In the path of her father's ambition, who could no longer doubt that he had planned to keep her existence secret until his marriage to this Mrs. Merrl lees of the fabulous fortune should be a consummated fact. She stood desolate amid a debris of illusions, who had never known a moth er, nnd now had lost a father. Her eyes filled. He hadn't even kissed her after five years' separation 1 Hosting urms upon the tuffrall. she turned a forlorn face to the night-clad sea, her mood fraught with vast dlsconsoatlon. A footfall sounded behind her, and she wheeled sharply nbout to Join Issue with her father. Hut It was I'eter Traft who, briskly rounding the deck house, pulled up short nt sight of that tense young person, Lydla, with her shoulders back, her chin up, and dell nnce n-gllmmer In her eyes. "I beg your pardon" He peered eagerly to make certain; for the moon was Just then thinly veiled In cloud. "It's Miss Carteret, Isn't It?" "Yes, Mr. Traft," sidd the girl qui etly, relaxing. "Good evening." Ho seemed puzzled by her manner, started to say something, reconsidered sharply, then ventured with engaging deference. "It's good to see you up and about again." "It feels pretty good, thank you," she said, with a smile that gave him courage. "Hope I didn't startle you, galumph ing into your solitude without warning. Fact Is, I was looking for old Tad Cru ven. We're needing u fourth. I don't suppose you know Craven, though?" "Oh, yes, I've known Mr. Craven a long time." "Iteally? He's a wonder, Isn't he?" Traft exclaimed with enthusiasm. "Everybody's friend not an enemy In the world. I don't believe there's a better-liked man In New York our New York, that is." "Your New York 7 You see, I've al ways lived In Englnnd, und have lota to learn nbout home." "Sheer snobbery on my part," Peter admitted cheerfully. "I meant the very smnll part of New York that wo Infest, whom my friend Mr. Martin likes to coll the 'Idle rich.' If he only knew I" "Hut are you?" "I'm UTruld I'm Idle enough; but ns for riches, I'm poverty's poor relation." "Hut what do you do?" "Oh, 1 phiy a good hand at bridge, a fair rucket at tennis, and am always on hand . to fill In when Homebody doesn't show up for dinner." The least trace of bitterness lluvored this gratu itous account of himself, und the per oration was accompanied by an uneasy laugh, "In short, I'm what your Eng llsli friends call a waster. Hut please don't think that I'm bidding for serious consideration." "I understand," the girl said quietly. "I didn't meun to bore you, either." "You didn't; but you mudo me think and wonder." "Why I'm content to be so uso- less?" . She nodded, with her shadowy smllo. A wry grin nnswered that. "You certainly toko the curso off of it," Traft averred. "Candor llko yours Is good ! for the egotism. The register of my self-esteem Is now subnormal." "I didn't mean to be unpleasant. Mr. Traft." "Don't, please. Thus far you've done me good; but If you sny more, betray the least real Interest In me. I'll get chesty and need taking down again. And I'm forgetting Craven." "He was here only n few minutes ago. and promised to come back before long." "Then may I wait? You don't mind?" "No." said the girl. "Indeed, I've something to tell jvit. You've praised him to my face, nnd that makes me want to tell you. I'm not Lucy Car teret, really, Mr. Traft. My name Is Lydla Craven. Thaddeus Craven Is my father." "Oh. I say I" I'eter stared Incredu lously. "Not Tad Craven's daughter 1 You're serious?" "Quite." He nodded. "I see you are. Hut well you have surprised me. I don't suppose a soul who knows him would believe Tad Craen anything but convinced bachelor 1" So It was tnii' Craven had never mentioned his daughter to his friends 1 Staring seaward. Lydla worked her hands together gently; nnd, watching her closely, the man saw her face fugl tlvely convulsed. And wisely he held silence. "Mrs. Heggarstaff knows." the girl said presently, "and Mrs. Merrllees, and I dare say by tomorrow all his acquaintances on the ship will know, I So, you sec, I'm not violating his con- "You Are Kind," She Averred Wist fully, "and I Need Friends." fidence. Only you spoke of him so wnrmly that you mudo mo want you to understand." A quaver touched her tone; but sho persisted: "I'm afraid I've made a great mlstako embar rassed him horribly, turning up this way. Hut I didn't know ho was a pas senger. I supposed, of course, ho was nt home In New York " Much of I'etcr's charm lay In his in stinctive recognition of those times when it Is wisest to say nothing. No body could lenvo everything unsaid In n way moro eloquent of sympathetic comprehension. So ho stood very still, covertly watching her face und won dering. "I couldn't help It They forced mo to It the people I lived with In Lon don. I knew It wusn't right, hecauso 1 didn't love him. How can ono marry a person ono doesn't lovo? Hut when I wrote to daddy ho wouldn't oven an swer, and I couldn't help It I hud to run away! And now, of course, ho's furious with me turning up here llko tho hud penny " "Why Miould bo resent that? I don't seo why ho couldn't hnvo told us ho had u duughter especially ono llko you I It seemH to me, tho Innocent by stander, that Tad hadn't any right to post " "Don't I Wo mustn't mlsjudgo him. You'ro his friend: surely you ought to muko allowances fog him, If I can. I'm fluro ho roust hnvo had his rea sonsgood enough reasons, If wo only knew. Why must ho take tho world Into his confidence?" Duinfoundcd, l'eler stared; (hen niembered himself that woman nature was u singular thing, Its mental proc esses defying masculluti analysis, "lou're right," he asserted meekly after a pause. "Of courso you'ro right I I'vo known Tad Craven a long tlmo and pretty well, If ho Is n bit older, and I know he wouldn't do anything dishonorable or calculated to hurt nny body. Ilo's not that kind." Impulsively I.j din's hand went out to Peter's; but In the long Instant that they sat hand In hand and eye to ey each smiling n trace consciously, slg mils of distress showed In her waver ing glance, mid wIMiln his grasp the pressure of her firm young lingers les sened until reluctantly he released them, "What Is It?" Peter asked gently. "Only my presumptuousnesM lutllct Ing you with my troubles, demanding your sympathy, as If I'd nny rlgh whatever " "I'm your fathcr'a friend, at least Miss Craven, and such as I am If you care to think of me an your friend too, 1 11 bo very glad not to say vain glorious." Sho wouldn't have been a human gtrl had she lacked coquetry. A suspicion of mischief lightened the smile with which she regarded him, bend Judg matlcally Inclined a hit to one side, "Mrs. Heggarstaff seems to think well of you " "She's kind-hearted and easily amused." now you uo continually cry your self down I What Is one to think?" "When a man has the grace to speak humbly of himself. Miss Craven, listen with gratitude and amar.oiuent : truth Is rare music In this world!" "Yet you urge your friendship upon me." "It Is all I have to offer." ho dropped for a moment his bantering tone "poor currency, perhaps, but not conn terfelt ; lightweight, but without Hlov." Then suddenly sh' wan grave again. "You are kind," she averred wistfully. and I need friends." Do you believe that Thaddeu Craven It an honest man? And does It occur to you that he may try to net rid of Lydla In order to Iniure the success of his projects whatever they may be7 l TO Hi; NTINUKU.) WHY THE SPARROW THRIVES Increase of the Pesky Encllth Impor tatlon Is Quite Easily Ac counted For. Mr. F. L. Hums, the bird census man, has recently been taking n con sus of English sparrows, and his omII mato Is that there are HVi.OOO millions of this Interesting bird In this coun try. Wo presume that this Is bo, nl though we have no accurate- means of checking off his figures, except that, Judging by the sound Just outside of our window In the morning we Hhould think that possibly Mr. Hums had nil tlcrcstlmutcd the total. Tho English sparrow has thus In creased, from the time he first came over to this country, much moro than wo huvo. We are only about 1 111 mil lions, and hu Is lCi.OOO. How can thin Increase bo accounted for? Quito easily. Since he en inn ho has attended strictly to business. Ho tins not had tlmo to pass any eugenic laws; he has hud no medical profc slon. He Is not interested In politics, scrums or motorcars. He is not a high brow. Hu lives In tho fresh air most of tho time and does nil of his own housework. He supports no hospitals, has developed no literature, miirrlea and unmarrles when he fools llko It and, In fact, does umbo d pleases. Why should ho not Increnso? For be ing what an Amnrlcnn citizen ought to bo, ho has the best of us beater, to frazzle. Life. Smaller Farms In California. In California tho funns orlirlnnllv wcro tho old "Spanish land grunts,' usuully of enormous extent. In a fashion, theso great holdings vnlldat. ed by tho American government when California came Into tho Union hav remained as ranches. Today tho peo ple are learning that both fur taxa tion nnd production, Miiuli fmtnv urn hotter, nnd ii moveii.di' to bring thin about Is under way. adlun.ipolla Nuws. Easily Channed. "Is your portable giirngri satisfac tory?" ' "Oh. yes," replied tho suburban dweller, "It suits mo very well and I'm glud for my wife's wiko Unit I bought tho ponumu num. "Why ho?" "Kho'H had It moved half a fln'r. times because sho didn't think It lool-n well from !he street." Proving the Boast. "Didn't you led m. your dog could lick anything in sight?" "Sure I did. lie's licking iho ugr off tho lop ot your cuke now," Not a Bite of Breakfast Until You Drink Water Oaya n ulass of hot water and phosphate prevents Illness nnd keeps us fit, Just an conl, when It burns, leaves behind a certain amount of Incom bustible material In tho form of nnhes, so tins food and drink taken day after day Iciivch In the alimentary canal a certain amount of Indlgestlblo mater ial, which If not completely eliminated from tho system each day, becomes food for tho millions of bacteria which Infest tho bowels. From this mass of left-over waste, toxins and ptomalu llko poisons uro formed and sucked Into tho blood. Men and women who can't get feel lug right must begin to tnko Inside baths. Hoforo eating breakfast each morning drink a glass of real hot water with a tenspoouful of llmestono phosphate In It to wash out of tho thirty feot of bowels tho previous day's accumulation of poisons nnd toxins and to keep tho entire alimen tary canal clean, pure and fresh. TIiobo who aro Bubject to sick head ache, colds, biliousness, constipation, others who waku up with bad taste, foul breath, backache, rheumatic stiff ness, or hnvo n sour, gassy stomach after meats, aro urged to get a quarter pound of llmi'Stouo phosphate from tho drug store, nnd begin practicing lutarual sanitation. This will cost very little, but Is sufficient to tunko anyone an enthusiast on thu subject. ltcmcmbor Inside bathing Is moro Important than outside bathing, be cause the Hklu pores do not absorb Impurities Into tho blood, causing poor health, while the bowel wires do. Just us soap and hot water clonuses, sweet ens nnd freshens tho skin, so hot water and limestone phosphate net on tho stomach, liver, kidneys and bowels. In The Dill. "I'm afraid," snld tho Junior member of thu law firm, "that wo nro caus ing our client unnecessary trouble." Oh, units all right,' rejoined tho senior member; "we'll charge lilui for It. Hostou Tmuncrlpt. Hard Prescription. DoctorMy dear sir, you must glvo your wife some considerable change at once. HusbandCan't do It, doctor; you've got It all. Ilnltlmoro American. Send 10c to Dr. Plorco Invalids' Ho- tel, Huiralo, for largo trial puekngo of "Anuria ' lor Kidneys, cures tincKnclie. In New York. Hotel Clerk Do you wnnt a room with a bath? Undo Hiram Waal, no-o, I don't cnlculnto I'll bo hero Saturday night. Princeton Tiger. DON'T CUT OUT A Shoe Boil, Capped Hock or Bursitis FOR will reduce tlicm and leave no blemliliet. Stops tamcnm promptly. Does not blis ter or remove the liair, and Imrie ran be worked. f2.i bottle delivered. Book 6 M free. AIISOUIIINP., JR.. tot DUOllnJ. lilt tMtrftU Unlmcitl M Jb.Hi. IWuIki. Pore, ftwrlllnc. Vaflfr VrlM. AlUri I'lln tnl Inflirnmitlon. l'rU II taJ tl a bottle at dracilnt m ddltticd. Will nil too awr II yuu wilt. W. F. YOUNG, P.D.F., A0 Timpl. St., SpilnglUld, Mm. NERVOUSNESS AND BLUES Symptoms of More Serious Sickness. Washington Park, III. "I am tho mother of four children and linvo suf fered with femalo trouble, lmckncho, nervou.i epulis ami tho blues. My chil dren's loud talking; nnd romping would mnko mo so nervoua I could ju.it tone everything to piocoo und I would actio nil over and feel so Hick that I would not want anyone to talk to mo at times. Lydin E. IMnkliam'a Vcgotnblo Compound nnd Liver Pills ro- otored mo to henlth nnd l want to manic you for tho good they hnvo dono mo. I hnvo hud qui to n bit of troublo ana worry but It does not uiTect my youth ful looks. My frlenda say 'Why do you look so young nnd well 7 ' I owo It nil to tho Lydla E. rinklmm remedies. Mrs. KoiiT. HTOI'IKI,, Hugo Avonuo. Washington Park, Illinois. If you have any symptom about which you would llko to know wrlto to tho Lydla E. Plnkhum Medicine Co,, Lynn, Mass., for helpful advice given fruu of charge IV it