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To-Day's Short Story. A DARKSOME BLESSING. "I am eorry that you feel so about it, Philip; but I cannot find it in my heart to leave papa in his great sorrow." The soft blue eyes of Helen Tracy were full of tears as she raised them to thiv dark. sullen, but handsome face of the man who was sitting beside her. A heart less selfish and exacting -would have been touched by that appealing look and tremulously-spoken words, but Philip Nor- ton's was too full of his own disappointment to have room for anything else. "I don't say this, Helen, from any want of feeling for you or for him. Nor would I press the point had the wife he has lost been your own mother." "She was not my own mother, I know, but she was very, very kind to me, and I loved her almost as well as if she were. But it is not of myself I was thinking, but of papa. The loss of one who has been a faith- ful and loving wife to him has left his heart1 and home weary and desolate. We are both young, you know. On this account papa wanted me to defer our marriage a year, when I first spoke to him about it." "Your fath-er would defer it altogether, if he could." Helen knew that her father was disap- pointed at her choice, though he did not oppose it. The thought crossed her mind that he might have had more occasion than ehB supposed for his unfavourable impres- sion of her betrothed, but it was banished as something too painful to be willingly entertained. Irritated at receiving no reply, Philip con- tinued I thought I recognised your father's hand in tiiiis sudden resolution. He never liked me. "You are doing papa great injustice, Philip. He never- influenced me in the slightest degree. How could he, when he litbows nothing of it? Did he know of my resolve, and that it was likely to be a source of pain and trouble to me, he would be unwnQteg that it should be carried into effect." Philip Norton had risen to his feet, in the excitement of his feelings, and now resumed his seat by the speaker. My dear Helen, if you could only realise what a. disappointment this is to me, and that it is in proportion to my love for you, and my impatience to call you mine, you would make some allowance for feelings so natural under the circumstances. But in order that you may not think me exacting and unreasonable, I will make a comjwomisc. Let it be deferred, if you will, to ttiree months from the day we had agreed upon." "You quite mistake me, Philip, if you c<n- sider this to be a mere freak or fancy of mine. It is net a matter of feeling, bat duty; and you ought to be the last person to wish me to do what I consider to te wrong. "If you loved me, Helen, as you have pro- fessed to do, you could not take such a stand as this. If you insist on postponing our mar- riage to the time mentioned, I shall consider it as equivalent to a postponement of it for ever. Helen's face grew a shade paler. "You can't mean what you say, Philip?" "I do, I mean every word of it," was the excited response. "No man., with a particle of self-respect, would be willing to be con- sidered least and last of all in such a rela- tion as ours! But you will not put my love and patience to so cruel a test? You will accept the compromise, and. at least, meet me half way?" "I cannot, Philip," was the softly spoken, but firm Nèply. "Then farewell for ever." Philip Norton paused a moment by the door, as if he half hoped or exepcted to be called back, but no word came from Helen's lips, who sat like one stunned and bewildered until the sound of the closing door aroused her. ¡ He had gone-and with such words as these upon his lips! But he did not mean them. As soon as his temper had time to cool he would regret their utterance and come and tell her so. But the evening and the next day wore away, and she saw and heard nothing from him. On the following evening there was a social gathering at the house of a mutual acquaintance—a sort of conversazione of young church-folk—from which HeJen could not very well absent herself, though she felt strongly inclined to do so. As she expected, Philip was there. Nor did he come alone. Emma Carlton was with him i —a gay, pretty, shallow-hearted girl, who had openly angled for her escort when Helen had felt too secure of her lover to do more than smile at the very transparent baits thrown out to him. Th3 two passed very near to where Helen sat, Emma leaning upon Philip's arm. The latter pretended not to see her, but the former, elated beyond measure at her con- quest. flashed down a look of triumph into bar face as she passed by. Throughout the entire evening Philip was all devotion and attention to his fair com- panion, especially when Helen was near; the object of this being so apparent that some- thing of contempt mingled with the pain and mortification it cost her. The mists were beginning to clear away from her mental vision. This was the man she had so loved an.d honoured—that she still loved; for the casting out from her heart and life all that had become so closely entwined fliere was not the work of a day. The next morning a package came to Helen from Philip, containing her picture, and all her letters to him. most of them written during his temporary absence. She responded by returning his. together with various souvenirs, most of them mere trifles, and valued only because they were his gifts. Here it all ended; and Helen, in the bloom of her opening womanhood, looked out upon the long lif-e that was before hor, and from which all gladness and sunshine seemed to be stricken. But she had no time to indulge in selfish sorrow, even if elrc had been inclined to do ISO; the father, widowed in heart and hom, and the motherless little ones, clinging to her side and looking up into her eyes, made her heart so full and hands 80 busy as to give opportunity for little else. In the meantime, Dr. Tracy, Helen's father, went into his home and out to his daily business, blessing, in his heart, the gentle daughter— of ho, for his sake, a matron's part Had borne before her time." never once dreaming of all it had cost her. He noticed that, she was graver and more quiet than she had been, but ascribed it to the responsibilities that had fallen upon her I eo early, his heart sinking as he thought that the time was near when he must relin- quish her to the light of another home, espe- cially when he remembered how ill-calcu- lated her new protector would be to make her happy. One evening Dr. Tracy was passing through the room where Helen was sitting alone. She had just heard of Philip Norton's engagieonent to Emma Carlton, and that the wedding-day was fixed. Whether it wad chance, or a refinement of cruelty, of which it was hard for her to believe him capable, it was the same day on which he was to have been married to her. There was something in Helen's eyee as she glancd up at him, that made her father pause as he reached the midale of the room. All alone, daughter? "Yes, papa.; I'm always alone, now." These words, together with the tone in which they were spoken, were a new a.nd sudden revelation to Dr. Tracy. All at once it flashed upon his mind that he hadn't seen Philip Norton there for a long time, and what it meant. He drew the now sobbing girl to a, sofa, and biding her tearful eye? upon her father's shoulder, Helen told him of the broken engagement, and why it was broken. There were tears of pride as well as affec- tion in Dr. Tracy's eyes as he UsteTied. Helen," he said, smoothing soft.ly the hair from her throbbing temples, He Who blesses the dutiful daughter will surely bless you. Wonderful are the leadings of Provi- dence to those who submit themselves to His glIHtamce. It is hard for you to think so now, but the time is coming when you will look back uwn what seems such a grevious afflic- tion as a blessing in disguise." What a terrible thing this is about Philip Norton!" Helen—now Helen Curtis—glanced up from the babe that was sleeping upon her knee into the kind, honœt eyes of the speaker, and which mirrored forhh so clearly his kind and honest heart. "What is it, John? I did not look at the paper last night." "Why, he's absconded with seven thousand pounds entrusted to him—left the country" His poor wife! What will become of her?" She has gone back to her father's, with her two children, so the paper states. She must feel the disgrace, poor thing! Other- wise he is no great loss to her; t.hose who knew them both say that he was very unkind and neglectful." A few minutes later and Helen was alone with her baby. Tears filled her eyes as she pressed that soft, dimpled cheek to hers, tears of joy and gratitude, not only for all the love and happiness that surrounded her, but for all she had escaped. She might have been that more than widowed wife, hers those worse than father- less o',ii bdreni! Her father's words had come true: "Tha.t which had seemed such a grievous affliction had proved to be a blessing in disguise." I

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