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TO-DAY'S SHORT STORY.] Romance of Famous Families. THE BABY THAT SCATTERED CORONETS. A baby! It lay there, washed up on the shore of that wild, rugged Scottish coast, with a man bending over it and looking at it by the light of the lantern that he held in his hand, while around him all was darkness and storm. It was a winter night, and Air. Adam Gordon, the tenant of Castle Ardoch, situ- ated on a headland between Tarbat and Fort- Tose, on the east coast of Scotland, had been called abroad from the warmth and comfort of his home by a minister sound from the .waters that rolled and dashed themselves against the rocks on which Castle Ardoch was built. The sound was that of a ship's gun. Out upon those rolling black waters was a vessel in distress. Mr. Gordon gathered his men-servants together and sallied forth to the beach. They could do nothing to assist that doomed "hip. with the fierce gale dashing her on the jagged rocks. They could only wait and watch upon the shore to see if some .of those luckless ones on board might reach the la-nid. They waited for ibours, and this at last was all that rewarded them. It was a little wicker cot to which one of the men called Atr. Gordon's attention, and in it the master of Castle Ardoch found a baby girl alive. He took it in his arms and set off with it to the house. That infant was the sole survivor of the wreck. So complete was the work of the storm, battening the vessel upon the ragged Tocks on which she had been driven, that the wreckage subsequently cast upon the shore was to frag.ment.ary that even the identity of the hapless ship could not be discovered. Mr. Gordon never fourid out its name. The baby g>l was taken into hi? house and, failing the discovery of a clue to its parents, was nutured ant. brought up with Mr. Gordon's own family. Little did he dream of the influence that waif of the storm was to have upon the dtstinies of his house, It was to bring coronets to two of its Inmates. Two of his daughters subsequently became Countesses of Kellie. In 1875 the then IJarl of Kellie laid his claim, before the House Df Lords to the junior title of Earl of Mar. He was a descendant of one of those young ladies whom the waif of the sea had intro- duced, to the peerage. Whoee was the child? The question troubled Mr. Adam Gordon for a long time. The vitker cot in which it had be borne to the land over those roaring waters was one of 7peculiar construction, apparently of foreign make-one such as neither Mr. Gordon nor any of those to whom he showed it had ever seen before. And the clothing in which the child was garbed was of delicate texture. In the corners of some of the garments were embroidered two initials interwoven. Butf the clue thus afforded was slight, and no inquiry with respect to the child resulted in the discovery of its parentage. Treated as one of the family, she grew up a beautiful and accomplished girl, one who gained the hearts of all around her, and one as dear to the master and mistress of Castle Ardoch as their own children. They had two daughters of their own, and the three lived together as sisters. The night that liad, brought that little stranger to their home was already regarded as a lucky evening so far as the family were concerned. Sixteen years later that tragedy of the doomed mysterious vel-i-el was strangely repeated. Again the storm raged aroung Castle Ardoch. Again the household was aroused by that sound of the distress gun booming over the waters of the stormy ocean. And once more Mr. Gordon and his men set out to wait and watch upon the e-hore to see what the angry waves might cast up. This time they came back to the castle bear- tog in their arms the body of a senseless man. lIe had been waahed up lashed to a portion of the wreckage, and they had found him lying on the beach. Was he alive or dead? Rending over him. Mr. Gordon put aside his clothes and laid his hand upon his heart. It still beat. and after some time the remedies they applied recalled him to something like cotmseiousness. They had saved one. He was to prove the solitary survivor of that wreck. When he had recovered sufficiently from his terrible experience to explain who he waa. the stranger stated that he was a mer- tfoa.it from Gothenburg in Sweden. The good people of Castle Ardoch were assidrJJOUS in their attentions to him, and in a, day cr two he was well enough to join the family at breakfast, when he was introduced to Mr. I Gordon's daughters and the beautiful girl- the waif of that storm of sixteen years ago. It was a strange meeting, and one which, when Mr. Gordon explained the circumstances wider which that young lady appeared in his household, seemed to fill the stranger with sad memories. Sixteen years previously, he explained, a sister of his who had lived in India had set out for home in a vessel which there was rea.son to believe had been wrecked upon the shores of Scotland. Nothing had since been heard of the ship, and in, spite of all inquiries her fate had to that day remained a mystery Her loss had been rendered more terrible by the fact that, the young mother had been accompanied by her girl child, a baby of only a few months old, which she was bearing home to her friends in the old country. It was a peculiar coincidence. It would be almost mad-ness to suppose that that young and beautiful girl he saw there could have been the infant whom they had mourned at the ea/me time with the loss of his sister! Mr. Gordon, brought down the wicker cot, that cot of a make so different from any with which they were acquainted. The stranger examined it, and his agitation increased aJf he d,id so. And is this all the clue you have as to her identity?" he inquired. There were the baby clothes in which the child had been wrapped, and which had been jealously preserved ever since the night of her discovery. The stranger examined them closely, and he started as his eyes fell upon the interwoven initials upon them. They were those of his sister and her hus- band! The mystery of the girl's parentage was cleared up. She was his sister's child! The pleasure with which the discovery was hailed was mingled with something like con- sternation. The good people of Castle Ardoch Could not bear to think of parting with the girl whom they had come to regard as dearly ItS one of their own children. Nor to her could any fortune that the world might seem to offer compensate for leaving those who had been so good to her. She could never leave Cattle Ardoch. "I would not ask you to do so." declared her uncle. I would not wish to re-pay the kindness of those to whom I myself owe my life by urging you to a step which would i pain them, but I a.m your uncle, and I have a duty to perform towards you. Heaven has ) blessed me with riches. I have wealth, and you shall enjoy my fortune. At least I would press you to coune to Gothenburg for a time. Even these words failed to move the young lady's resolution not to quit those who had been so kind to her. It remained for Mr. and Mrs. Gordon to convince her that she ought to listen to her relative's words. Castle Ardoch offered but a lonely existence for a young and bearutiful girl. It was her duty to go into the world. If she was not happy at Gothen- burg, that place would always be open to her as her home. Perhaps the very reluc- tance of the girl to quit that shelter increased her relative's affection and admir- ation for her. She does not like to be parted from you .and your daughters, he remarked to Mr. I Gordon. Let your danghters, or one of them, accompany her." And in the end it was agreed that, for a time at least, one of the Misses Gordon should go to Gothenburg. Time passed very merrily, it seemed, from the let.ters Mr. and Mrs. Gordon received, in that house in the Swedish port. The young ladies moved in the best society and were universally admired. Miss Gordon was I delighted with many of the people they met. In a few weeks the name of one of the;e gentlemen began to crop up more and more frequently. He was a certain Mr. Thomas Erskine. an English merchant resident in Gothenburg, a man of position and wealth, and belonging to one of the best Scottish families. Mr. Thomas Erskine was' evidently a man of most fascinating manners. His character was exemplary, and he was respected by all who knew him. One day there was delivered 1 at Castle Ardoch a letter frcm Mr. Thomas Erskine himself. He was, he wrote, in love with Miss Anne, and he begged JL. Gordon and his wife to allow their becoming i engaged. A few months later the marriage I was celebrated. The waif-child had acted j the part of a fairy godmother in providing her adopted sis.er with a husband. I One thing leads to another. Miss Anne I Gordon's pretty sister Joanna, paying a II visit to the newly married couple attracted the attention cf Mr. Thomas Erskine's j I brother Methven. The attraction was mutual. They fell in 10v0 with one another, and once more a Gordon married an Erskine. They were well-to-do. One cf the brothers was British Consul at Gothenburg. But one piece of fortune was to vbe ttrans to which they could hardly have looked. In their wildest; dreams they could hardiy hve expected to j succeed to the title of the Earido n of Kellie. There were eighteen persons between Thomas I Erskine and the title. By one of the most i-emarka,b.& freaks of fate lacorded in the fid story of the peerage, Thomas Erskine, twenty years after his marriage, found him- self Earl of Kellie, and pretty Anne Gordon I became a countess. j Some years later, upon his death without children, the t;I.a came to Methven Erskine,! and her sister Joanna succeeded to the: coronet. The child of the wreck had made i her two adopted sisters countesses! She had brought good fcrtune to Castle Ardoch. And what became of her? Her fate is not writen in the history of the: peerage. Yet perhaps it was not less happy than those of the girl friends whom she1 loved so well. She married one of the richest merchants of Gothenburg, and some years later succeeded to a large fortune upon the death of the relative who had so strangely found her at. Castle Ardoch. And so through that storm upon the wild east coast of Scotland, and through the, influence of that little waif-girl cast up by the waves, it came that in 1875 there was a descendant of the Erskines to come before the House of Lords to lay claim to the title! of the Earldom of Mar, and to figure in the British peerage to-day as Earl of Mar and, Kellie. It is a somewhat peculiar fact that while; there is an Earl of Mar and Kellie, there is i also an Earl of Mar. The Earldom of Mar j adjudged to the Kellie family wae created in 1565, while the origin of the other Earldom of Mar is of even, -reat-er a-Tttdq-aity, its origin being lost, accordng to historians, "in the! mists of time," It is hardly to be wondered at that among the most precious re-lies of the house are j treasured a little wickerwork child's cot of | strange make and some baby garments that t have been carefully preserved. They are the cot and the clothes in which that child of the storm and wreck was drifted one winter's night to the shore when she came to Castle Ardoch. j

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