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[ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.] The Mystery of Jasper Janin. A BY J. E. MUDDOCK. lal?"0^ Wingless Angel," As the Shadows » TA World within ;v World," T«i3 ^Uck cf Logie," "A Wild Beauty," "Whips and Scorns," &c. CHAPTER XL. »,j Blow for Blow. and Stringer were once more face to face, into hearfc of the former sank as be peered <i cruel eyes of the latter. j( *aatl y l>ave you come back to torture me? Question asked. ton«r 8 yfit to learn that I have tortured or do W0E 'he careless answer. Stringer, are you so utterly unable to a* r^?"6 betwee" right and wrong that you iJKjIj "Urn me Ruch an answer ? If you have 'jqh,. a thing as conscience surely it Uoon you that you have inflicted Wh_ ttie and mine irreparable injury. W is Helen Meynck ? a woman who v0u6Ver looked up tome as her father. Have ftttant0* to^^ed me of a child and her of a $rin~ i you come at all, why did you not lid u back ? Is she well 'I Is she your wife, idJ!bere 18 she ? These are questions to which Tnan an answer to give vou the information you seek iSgjg.r the pressure of threat. I came to ask your fctav 06 ")ufc sin0fs y°u do not se8m disposed t0 <aker86 'n a rat'00*1' manner I will .lehse::l dflparture until you have come to your sf,$. took two or three paces up and down the jjgj if straggling to keep his passion from u f n turned round fiercely. one corner of the room was a mahogany •Wjnd an(j amongst numerous things upon it was heavy riding whip. Janin seized this, and Japing it with the nervous clutch of a desperate ^he.eried- 6» I will thrash you to within an inch your worthless life if you dare to mock me. I e hot for the consequences. You have made lie tria^' &nd whatever happens the causa will kr> 0tx v"ur own head. Though you may not •row of Helen's whereabouts now," he exclaimed. f,°« oan tall me when and why she went away, am ,hat « what I want to tell you, if you wm calm." »o., 'Bep cahl'. indeed, when you ave doing an wf*n to make me desperate. If yo« ha™.> a "Lh manhood left in your breast, said Janin, Vt1} «ie tho truth. Is she living or dead t ;j 1 have mason to believe that sue is dead. j,*°e shaft was driven home, even to the very *e?5jiof tlle man who heard the words. Hu sta £ Soi-fU anc' reeled against the table, and beat 14 with his hand. He was stunned.^ W' a<1'" he moaned, dead J poor girl. Til • C*'DK at Stringer, he hissed at him— Villa n, |.r death lias been caused by you. You took her Of k1 protection, from the comfort and shelter home, and have killed her. But so long as ih« v* y°u shall carry about with you something *han w^enever you look at yourself in the glass v!1 remind you of your foul deed.. raised his arm and thrice did he strike fov ger across the face—struck him with terrihc aGd f«»-y, BO that the flesh was mangled and and the third blow falling across the right Btei ?tlc' cut out the pupil, and in an instant the th* gone. He had indeed kept his word, to in a, manner he had not intended, for this hf!. kmd and generous to a fault, who would w wilfully have injured the commonest mseot, have maimed himself rather than have a fellow-being of his sight but the act done and no human power could undo it. fc..bothered with blood and writhing With agony, sank with a scream into a chair and put hand nn to the injured organ. It was a Jfrr|hle retribution, but who shall say that it was He had most certainly brought it fan hiajself, and was unworthy of pity. he Smithy of the world, when it knew the truth, assuredly so Ja-iun# •i^inerer spoke at last. Do not fear, he^said, I ehJl appeal to the law upon the matter i^ei, little satisfaction to be gained by that but vou shall suffer for this. As ong as both live 1 will follow you like your shadow. vy sieht of my face will bo as much torture to as my Wounds aie now to me. I will have y ^enge in some way." Foolish boy," Janin returned, do not talk or v<fnge. Do not threaten, but let this be a lesson To the extent cf my I»wer I will assist vj*_ I can do no more," T T »:J soorn your assistance, Bad as I h^.er to-Vaelf infinitely suparior to the man who his own brother." ■. fea A'1 what do you mean ? Jamn g» P » ^fful thought flashing through his ^ain. I mean that the man you sbot m Australia •« brother, Robert.' ith My own brother I" Janin was fumbling with Js hair, and fait as if the floor was rolling from wfar hitn. Vr> 8* '^he knowledge was ^cePfc Jaili our wifB knew it, and f knew it; but f revented her speaking, and I hold," y.Sht w I was not quite as black as J fe to be. I tell you now, though, without any Ration. Foe the pieient I leave you.. «t«Jked away out of the house Bmaiting St J*in. lie had lost Helen, and was maimed h..11*?' ftnd the only satisfaction he had was that J left n sting behind him that Syngas his enemy might Jive, loor^enough j ^faction tru]y, but jv nature his co *Qloe over it his mission had failed, and he h»d"o thing ^Retain him in Pegweli, he went straig J?london: and he resolved in his own mind w^i s°on as he recovered from his injune., >>* return to Australia, which he deeply Jetted now ever having left..The P»^h« could recall, but he might forget m the dehnum )t feckless life, and finally sink into a dishonoured Wave.. tu^hile tho train was whirling. S.tring.er towards Metropolis Janin was sitting in a chair tL*ring fixedly out into the gathering darknesvif ai night The information he bad received Imd paralysed his heart.. Wis eyes were tSed.Ld his face ghastly in its paleness. It contorted, too, and puckered as if be wat, bd erlnK terrible pain. It is certain that the lines deepened, and it setuned as if the iron-grey of 'ihair had turned white.. k Presently he rose. He struggled into the S^sage and put on his bat; then he struggled to h7° door that he might breathe the cool air. The ?'Rltt was quite dark; the moon had not yet When next it rose what would it look ^n? j.As Janin stood here thwe came to Ins ear the jJ^tant tolling of a bell. It was the bell of ths ?h«rcti clock striking the hour of eight. He ^rd it, and counted the strokes, and as they "njHKj he turned hie eyes upward and murmured: ^.Ood be merciful to me a sinner. f hen he closed the door, went down the gravel *h, and out on to the silent highway. CHAPTER XLI. > the hours wore on, the town ofPogwell ito *i,#nt and deserted. One by on0 the lights houses were extinguished. I he iast of the >tor, to the Seven Bells had left, and the *he inn was closed. Captaiu Bl^n Sioep1*dauRhtflr Mary wevf> in 1 >h^i!fnThi,1f t,,e moon had risen, and was *uing brilliantly over tho sleeping town, the SnVfS?'*7' Rnd the wailing sea. In the lower stit. n the town the tisliermen commencea themselves,'for there was work to do and bread j ,wo ^heao men, earlier than the res^, hoot.f*6^, down the street in their heavy sea *ith Vi. w<ia out—far out, and they found hi« seaweed m his hair and the wet sand in crarriped fingers, the dead body oE of i?r Janin found him within a dozi«n yards W? "Pot where less than a year ago ho had taiw °ught half dead from the wrecked Hes- Of I bo^y^nrse, the fiaher-folk did not recognise the ^tin jan'n. They were rough, but sympa- *hj» in their own way felt real sorrow for 'hem hr!*01' unknown waif from the sea. To nat 2.Vftr> was valuable, and they £ he to waste it, BO one of thein ran up novpjj tK ^jlUpd station on tho cliff and made ^en discovery, and when some coastguards- 40 thei» d°Wn to the shore the fishers went out On nets. Lat« at»d for the last time, was it Janin's {bttQn carried to the Seven Bells. The human *ere al^ J^satn that were found on that shore kl óhn AI' I carried there. tArellor hai lot vet risen from his bed. it to be pulled vigorously before he *S^ac' J hen wondering who the visitor was entrance at such an early hour, he >L°r he 8n iSfcair*' and as soon as he opened the |S% a^Vmg down there on the stones the Qr,PPing burden the men had brought Good h vex ;;§fe- It's Mr Janin," be cried. es Pnrv' t ifTOen pchoed.. whom •. find Kr i ow •' How shocking.! W^ero lh'He A)1 this was said in a breath. Were Bil1 and George Johnson as Wa8h^>lnR t0 their Ho had evidently > WhTr^P with the tide." m awful thing—an awful thing. «8Cheere?» h> hirt stirred to »ts •& of de^ atnity' ust!d as be was to> the men aDd Vomen» and evenl,fct 'Sal11 ^sca^^i0^ t'lestable had been procured, e*rtv ?no mor<i stage previous to that ^ovifd ^1", would be laid ar rest under the eternal silence of the grave, whera sorrow, and disappointments, and head- aohiss, aud man's inhumaility should trouble him Mr janin is drowned. His body was found on the shore this morning, and they've taken turn up to the 'Bells. Such was the news that new from tuou&b 80 mouth as the hours wore on, and Pegwell snooK off its lethargy of sleep, and the machinery oi daily life oommenced once more to revolve. Mr Janm is dead." Trunipst-like the news was blazoned tortn > proclaimed from the house-tops, told in the street, uttered in the breakfast-rooms.. And when the tair sun had climbed well up the heavens, and the dew.refre&hed flowers were opening their petals to his warm rays, and toe merry birds were tilling the pleasant lanes woods with their melody. Captain Blandf. stood at the garden gate, smoking pipe, waiting for the letter carrier. This was nis invariable custom. „ .A "Four letters for you this morning, sir, sam tho postman and his official duty performed, asked quickly, Have you heard the news, sir. What's that, John ? Anything startling and the captain proceeded to open one of envelopes and unfolded tho letter it '• Yes, rather, sir. The body of Janm has been found on the shore." John smiled; not that he was hard-hearted or cruel in any way but ignorant exp«nenoe a strange satisfaction in being the first to pa information, however ghastly it may be. „ "The body of Mr jTvnm found,on the' shwe 1 the captain repeated, while a lookofh iuto his face; the letter fluttered from hw^ianJU the pipe slipped from his lips and was V'Tj'ihWohmon. found him « th,y were Romg to th.it»"<! «{ho ha.ve taken him to the Bells. It'd straDI{8 how be cme t.o his dea.th, bnt 1 Ø'p°l!e the crowner will 6„d tlS« oat He,w«. »1«W» » n.y«l«T like- The captain made no anwer; be could not. IheS J Jnoved aWi\Y, and Blandford stm stood at tbe gate. He did not attempt to read his letters now, but picking up the^ne whl^^ ha thrust it together with the unopenea Sl?S.to hi.-vSd levins: en (he gu. p»t his hands nvr bis eyes, Poor Janill dead," he presentiy mutterad, as thougb he had Dot yet quii.e l"ah!! Üle trut.. ,in!y ot«.e B»te »ith hi. h»8«». "» thoughts were with the dea- man. 44 Come, father, the breakfast is waiting, uwucu the cheery voioe of Mary from pl0rced Yet he did not turn round. lhe voice pien* him, and there sprang to his «y°? t|»"W hi g "Father—father, are you deaf r and laugmnK pleasantly Mary tripped lightly down th pa and tugged his ooat tails. Milled out With a quick, hurried movement he pull his handkerchief to brush those tears away his gnarled face. o(.fftr v> 44 Father, dear, whatever is the B1 Mary cried, her whole manner olianging instant. n..t :« Nothing—nothing, baby that w I've been a little upset." A xrfi He laid his hand lovingly upon her bei • was thinking now of her—thinking how s be bowed like a reed before the storm w news should reach her Bars.. tin She twined ber hands in his arm, into his face, and said- ..<—<" •'Tell me, father, what is the matter? "Not now, dearie; not now, baby. us go in to breakfast." ( j alm0Bt It was a silent meal—untouched uy mm, so bv ber. When it had ended Mary ^ver to where her father was sitting, and putting her arm round his n^ekshe said- b 44 Before I go out, tell me what it M » tr^Aregyoul,going ont, baby? where are jrou going to?" he asked, hurriedly, and m a quivering V°»«°l' have two or three calls amongst other places I am going to The Retreat. But you have not answered my question. Bland ford's hearfc leapt into his mouth, and be trembled with agitation. ^Tc°ulJftbBUo°idb^ her and yet it was necessary that she should be stopped from going to The Retreat. ''Whv do you not answer me, father —iviary was gotting frightened now; have you had 80mB Knews in your letters! Is anyone we know d6" I have bad bad news, baby, but, but, it did not come in the letters. Somebody is dead, some- body we know very well, baby, can you, can you be brave?" He.pressed her face to his shoulder, eo as to hide it from him. "I will try," she murmured, fA but do not fceep me in suspense, let me know the worst." "Darling, darling, poor, poor Janm M no ItTwas known now, the bolt had fallen, and the fair head would never be lifted agwn. She ntfered no scream, no ery. In a sort Ot a bil'd on tobs wing ttlat !,mddeoly receives tbe death sl'tot in it heart. tiQe feU tQ tbQ gt'ound. He raised her up tepdtl1-Y, and c1\l"1"ied her to to whom he cried, when they e™e SC8"»I<«. -tor, » doctor, quick There was hurrving to and fro, and consterna tion and alarm thela.thful Patty fell upon her knees bv the side of her miatrasa and j"88*1 a"d caressed the pale cold face. She chafed the hands, and loosened the collar, and when the salts and water were brought, applied them, calling Mary bv her name the while.. Twenty minutes passed, an awful twenty minutes indeed, and then, breathless and hot, Doctor Julius stood in tha room. A tablespoonful of brandy, ne said. Three or four pairs of willing hands were i»' etantly stretched out to the decanter on th sideboard, and the spirits was handed to the doctor, who poured a little into hia patients l"?" £ h'ere, you are better now," he said, as Mary °^n^,hl'im1better,1"°8he whispered, and realis- inC the position of affairs with that suddenness ueculiar to recovery from a swoon. Lift me up, nleaso Thank you. You are very good. Doctor Sulius Father, don't alarm yourself, I shall aoon be well again. I wiH go and lie down for a little •» B,„d. ford and asked— What is the cause of thisj The news of Janin s death. «'WhaI is Janin dead?" the doctor exclaimed, for he was one of the few who bad not heard of it. Yes he was found drowned on the beach. "I declare there has been nothing but trouble since the man 4^tor L^he prepared to bli!{ht into the village with him." Blandford did not rô¡ply. He was neárly Iurt. ing out an answer ti j j jf j- time, and Julius, but he checked fiimwi v merely said, Good inorni ^j. Mary '• Patty, how and when did Janin a 3 asked when she reached her Oh, don't think about that ^rJanin die r Patty, bow and when d l}lainiy8aid Mary repeated in a stern voice, w«^u i 5b?.Well'i M2°»hefs.rah, the hou»m.id, went for the doctor .he ijiet the cow ,h. M.ns«, »nd he told her th*tIto h«rf Mr Janin h«d b«,n dro»»^. wb6the, on the shore. Of couise, A .)f,on 1 'hpSy would httYC young mistress, aut she saw th^t h not in a mood to brook opposition to ber win, ana ARSES'SLSRSAI *1 JS EL STFET.TS^— whose heart is broken. naturally calm. She did not weep. Sh0r V^]d of the coming It was a dangerous calm. to'<* storm. chapter XLII. The Sorrow That Kills- ■ne found till Saturday As Janin's body impossible to hold an morning, it was, of Jf^Vas fixed for Monday, inqusst that day, ancl so i interim afforded The consequence was to ouid nuncs to amplo opiwrtunitv for the a]j conditions of exercise their calling, ana » hg question aa persons to speculate fr^ clHrne by his death, to how the unfortunate man fnend, Captain In the absence of any nea ftfter Jaoin'e Blandford kindly consented to aid q{ house and property, and calling 3eal. At lawyer he had everything ti)6 detective the same time a search was tnaaei j | t throw for anything p a e | under ^seal that m.gh^ light upon Janin's death. Ot coi" t ;oU8 rumour found, but towards night a »y8te^ man had began to circulate that the deceased man n boen murdered. ♦hrougb one The way this rumour got out was tnr B of the railway officials who knew »tr ^i sight. He made a statement to the poiww eoart had seen him arrive in the morning ana £ by the last train at night, when he waSH wjus very ill, and had his face bandaged up. » hj then flurried and nervous, and-accof ing to tn official—anxious to conceal himself »« aVThe result of this information w^s thj^the wire were set to work, and a ™°^ ^sed clue Scotland Yard to the effect that a suppojf1 who attached itself to a man nam^ StnggJ was aocurately described, Ab m S d0teo. entered into Miss Raven^roft c house tw tives with a warrant, and^that good 7 horrified to see her nephew takeni from and, suffering as be was, conveyed to the ponw Slstnd.y in p«well.w» » '•HheSi The first footfall of winter wasi heard m thecn. wind that went moaning over the Jan *Blandford. mentally, /or the shook hftd Probated her^ The thAR AS daughter's account w^s pamfu 8erw)0ea o £ Ho was desirous of calling "'n do so. Julius agam, but she the night, and m«. her f«her h»d r«M for tton^. SSfcSTftSTJto ™ by the fire— _mi » 44 Patty, come here jj^de'aud bent over And Patty went to tne prV t,ope the i>oor tortured girl from wh<«e^hfe ever? nope and every bright ray h.ad 'Misst" the maid ••What can I get for you, Missi ^••Nothing, Patty. I want to 3^0^hmgto yOll. Do you lcnow that my eyes seem very K'n/^kTc,r. 8ea 60 well a. I did; there is something coming over me. "Ob, don't say that, Miss Mary," cried we faithful Patty. "You will be better in the morning. You have been worried and shocked, but your eyes will be, all right." "You ar", wrong, Patty; my sight is leaving me again. I am going blind. Poor Mr Janin always told ina that any great distress of mina would be apt to impair the vision, and bring on what ho called iiervou^blmdness. There, ther«^ do not fret. It does not trouble me. I have baa a too brtef, happy dream. But it is all over, all over. Patty, my future will be dark ana dreary. Hush now, you must not weep, or I shall cease to talk to you. I want you to aid me in the morn- ing. I intend to go out, but you maat net let my father know." And where i« It you want to go to, Mitt Mary? To the Seven Bells." oJ) Ob, whatever will your father say "If he knew he would be grieved and painea, but he need not know." 44 How is he to be deceived f "You must tell him the first thing in the morn- ing that I do not want to be disturbed for some hours, though I shall not be away long. )f I will do this, Miss Mary, oil one condition." And what is that?" "That you let nie go with you." 44 YOB, Patty, you shall go with me. At tan o'clock on Monday morning the jury who had been summoned to inquire how Jasper Janin had met his death were formally sworn, and assembled at the sign ot the Seven Bells. Richard Stringer bad been brought down to Pug well and by his own request be was allowed to appear as a witness. He was bandaged up and j izhastly pale. He said he had gone to The Retreat 00 » matter of business. That he bad quarrelled vriiB Janin, who had furiously struck him, depriving him of the sight of his eye. That when be went away Janin was still at the Retreat, and he never saw him afterwards. Stringer's interests were represented by a lawyer, Miss Ravenscroft had provided means for that purpose, and this gentle- man called witnesses to prove that long after it was known for a certainty that hu client was on his way to London, Janin was then going through the village. So thoroughly clear did this appear that the coroner and his jury were unanimous that no charge could possibly lie against Stringer; and so this interesting young man went out free, so far as the Jaw was concerned, and people com- miserated him, and said— Poor young man; how very shocking, to be sure. What a brute Janin must have been. And so Mr Richard Stringer became the hero of the hour. «. The inquiry soon ended, but the one important uoint that the jury had been empannsled especially to ascertain, namely, how did the deceased get into the water, was not ascertained. How could it be ? No human eye was there. The sea kept its own secret welli the rocks would not ^The verdict was an open one. And then, while thosa hocest jurors smoked the Plp of peace, and did ample justice to the goodly spirits of the Bells, there entered into the hostelry yard two women. These were Mary Blandford and her maid Patty. Ib was a strange request Mary made to John. She wanted to see the body. "Really, Miss Blandford, you had better not do anything of the kind he exclaimed. I have come specially to do it. I must do it. Plaase unlock thedoor." It was a curious desire be thought, but he sup- posed he uiust gratify it. The stable had been swept. In the centre wa» a shutter on two trestles. On the trestles was the coffin. Mr Archer, you need not remain," said Mary. John had heard of her engagement to Janm, and he guessed now what she had come there tor, and he went sorrowfully away. Patty, I want to be here alone for a few minutes. Leave me." „ Oh, Miss Mary, I can't do that; I shall not OTQ," M Patty, do you wish to drive me xnadt" Oh, no, no." Then go as I desire you." Patty followed John. Then Mary closed the stable door and drew nigh unto the table. She was alone with the dead. Slowly she drew down the sheet and puihed back the coffin lid, and than the face WM re- vealed.. Calm and peaceful it was. Not a trace of pain or of sorrow lingered there. He had indeed found rest. A stifled wail came from poor Mary's lips. It was a sound that told too surely of a broken heart. Ob. my beloved she moaned oh, my be- loved Jasper, why am I not dead too r The agony those words conveyed is beyond the power of pen to express. It woe a woman's agony —a woman who mourned over her dead love. For hiia the bitterness of life badcea**d> for her it bad befjar hat tears fell upon the marb'e face which had so otten beamed with an ineffable expression of affection for her. bat which was immovable enough how. She bent down and kissed the cold forebeaa, and fondled with the thin blue hand. So long did she stay there that Patty grew alarmed, and, opening the door quietly, she crept in. Mary saw her. She pulled back the lid and drew the sheet up again, and then, stretohing forth her arms to Patty, she whjspered m stifling accents—accents that ware ohoked with sobs that could not find vent fast enough— Take me home, Patty, take me home. it is getting awfully dark." On a hill side, in the shadow of pinewood, was the Pegwell Cemetery. In one of the quietest and shadiest corners, where the branches of the whispering pine ravelled the sunbeams into a tangle of golden threads, that lay athwart the ground in a quivering network, they dug Janin a crave. On the Tuesday morning, when the dirge- like wind was sinking in the pines, they brought his body and laid it there to rest. True mourners were there—Blandford, Patty, and Mary. No persuasion, no advice, no com- mand could deter the latter from coming. The air was made mournful with her sobs and when the first shovelfuls of earth rattled down with a hollow sound upon the coffin lid, she reeled and swayed, and would have fallen if her father bad not caught bar. Tenderly they bore her baok, but she was quite a wreck. Her sight had gone. and her reason bad fled. CHAPTER XLIII. The Burden of the Railway Whetls. Helen Mttyrick oontinued to make progress towards complete recovery, though she had changed very much during her illness; she had got very thin, her cheeks had sunk, and her beautiful and once shapely hands had loeli their dimples. She was as yet extremely weak, and quite incapable of bearing any fatigue. The good doctor in whose house she bad bean staying told Harold that she would require the greatest care and attention and he strongly recommended her removal to a more gftnial climate; above all, he aid, it was of the highest importance that she should be kept free •r0{n excitement, for any unusual mental strain would produce a serious relapse that might have a, fatal termination. As Helen was exceedingly anxious to return to Pegwell, a day was fixed upon which the journey was to be undertaken. Solicitous to a degree to secure th« comfort and happiness of Miss Meyric*, Harold engaged a special carriage, and nothing was negleotod that money and forethought oould procure for the invalid. It unfortunately happened that with an idea of giving Janin an agreeable surprise no intima- tion was sent either by Helen, Maggie, or Harold to Pegwell with reference to their going down and, of course, all three were in entire ignorance of the events that had happened during the Jast few days. They little dreamed that the man they thought of surprising would never be surprised more, since he was lying at rest in his grave. When the day for the journey arrived, how. evftr, and having some ten minutes to wait for the train when they ruaohed the station, it suddenly struck Harold that though lie had neglected to write to any of his friends, it wan almost a matter of duty that he should inform Mary Blandford by telegraph that Helen was well and would be in Pegwe.ll in a few hours. Having conceived this notion, he lost no time in carrying it into effect. and as the train earrving him and his companions was steaming out of the station the electric wires were flashing the news down to the southern town. v very Helen bore the firs part of the journe, well. A Warm flush came into her palo face as J.X'«d,0o|U'he K'r^S^Sr" ™ «$ £ 'to b« f™«l *h» have you era bMntoved r The question was,«sked v^ry manner that iinpli meaningless question. I have," made answer Why, of co 44 My father and Maggie, laughing the wb and aunte) mother love roe, ana my u"^ a,,drT"" **•„„<„•(» • I don't mean that sorb of laving her hand upon Maggie's, love, said Hejei, _y jnt0 the fair face of and looking with tbat a man „jv08 to her friend I "^to make his wife/' a wotnan whooi d ened eVer such a little, and Magg'e s colour lQ darted a quiok glance at she laughed again'Min\ coruer, ap- Harcld, who w saged jn the perusal of the parently deeply engage* long one he was TM and as the carnage wa^ hfr° £ yiM "I-&1 rtMMion w ,h" CW""W' tion. "If you mean by your question have I ever been engaged, I may frankly tell you no," answered Maggie in a bw tone. "A person may have been in love without being engaged," Helen returned. Then I have never been in love it but tell me what your motive was in asking me. "Not now." •'When?" "I don't know." It is really too bad to raise my curiosity, and then refuse to satisfy it." Maggie laughed and resumed her embroidery, and Helen leaned back on the cushions again. Harold, too, was dozing. The paper had slipped from his hand, and his eyes were closed. Another half hour passed, then Harold jumped up with a start, and seemed a little ashamed of himself. Realty, I beg your pardon, ladies, for having forgotten myself," be cried. I came over quite sleepy. And bow do you feel now, deary 11 This to Helen. "Not quite so well, love. I am very weary, The journey is beginning tc tell upon me." Harold drew her closer to him. so that her head rested on his breast, he passed his arm round ber waist, and pulled a shawl over her shoulders. She nestled close to him, and took his hand in both of hers and whispered in a soarcely audible voice— You are so very, very good." Presently Harold beoame conscious that Helen was sobbing. He raised her head, although she tried to hide it from him, and when her face was turned to the light, he saw tbat it was wet and stained with tears. Darling, what is the matter with you t" he asked. Oh, nothing, Harold, nothing. My illness makes me stupid and nervous," she answered. While here I have been setting the beat of the wheels of the train to words; that is all." Is that all V Harold answered, with a laugh but what have these same wheels been saying that should make my little girl weep ?" The only thing I could get them to say was, You won't live long, you won't live long.' They said it so often that I got quite melancholy, and began to think it would oome true." Why. you stupid little girl," Harold ex. claimed, laughing heartily and kissing herf You must try and shake the nervousness off. We are going to get you strong and well; and I hope you will be Mrs Grayling for very many years before your end comes." Ah Harold, I know that I am stupid but a siok person's imagination is sometimes pro- pbetic. ;I feel very, very ill, and I have got a notion that I shall not live long. The sony of the wheels will come true." (To be continued.)

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