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[ALL. mOKT* REMRVED.] i "A CONQUEST OF FORTUNE. I BY GEORGE GRIFFITH. CHAPTER F. NOMa A OA Ml. t A Tonng maa wjj standing m the hallway [ of the Dudley tT-qs Hotel. talking to the gpriiee little rlerk. He held a half-smoked cigar between *he thumb and the forefinger of his left hand, and there was a reminiscent hgrht in his riarg eye?. Yon have been here ? !<?n? time. Mr. Sprt?s." he rem?rtfd. And the 'ast years ?pp?ar to nav" pa,erl lightly with you. "You know ap- rrajme." exclaimed the clerk. 'I veil pleased And yet I don't seem to remember you." He srlanced at the renter to refresh his memo-, and murmured "Mr. Bryan Endicot. H m." The youn? feilow tnrned npon him with a ffoizsiral fo^k and smile. "Tnn boxed my ears once. Mr. Spriggr?." "1" The clerk locked agaast. Hefettvery small and insignificant beside this bronzed ymng giarit. "Surely VOT mast be mistaken, fir. "Oh. it's if good many years since, and T was only a boy oi fifteen or sixteen. I banged a snowball at yonr silk. hat. and. to the best l of my belief, it war- ruined, You chased me. and boxen m?.? ?a)? t '.v?t< one of the Grammar School bors "1 a m?crry." fake-red Mr. ?pr:g?s. "bnt I remember t?e mc'de?t. perfectly weU One if the mwter?, you to »» aprlog in re"on. and after Y?il h Ii done ;¡.o- YOÙ. put your ton^ne at rn, "But yon did not report .^hat to Mr. Lennox." tongbed Bryan E/wiieofc. "and I j My name is Heathcote, but I don't know you. eir." roteti you a brica. Is Mr. Lennox still Classical Master at King Fdward's?" Oh. no sir. He died suddenly nine or ten years since." Bryan sighed regretfully. "1 shonld liked to hav seen him once more," he said. Then he thousht. "And his daughter Vivien—my good fairy of those happy days. f wonder what has become of her? We were sweethearts then. and I believed that if I lot her !t would break my heart." He smiled a,t the remembrance, 'And when the crash came I straightway fvrgot all about her. She was » marvellously pretty child, with a saintliness of face some- thing like what Milton loved to rlwell upon- at least that was what my youthful fancy" painted her then." A new arrival hustled up to the clerk, and Bryan sauntered into the high street of tho old town. He walked in the direction of the Castle, pausing now and then to note familiar landmarks so dear to his boyhood days. Juat as he was enterins the Castle grounds ht" met a white-haired old gentleman with a mddy face and a «tilt merry blue eye. "Mr. Heathcote." exclaimed Bryan. The old gentleman pulled up short and smiled. "My name is Heathcote. but T don't know you. sir." "Endicot—Bryan Endicot." moij nnq p^uttniexa u'etna^uaS PIo — had to toe. > iever, sir. You are a fraud," he said, albeit there wan a twinkle in his eyes. "Can this be little Bryan? Why. you look nearly forty, and my Bryan Endicot can't be thirty yet. Now. where on earth have you sprung from?" "I arrived Bryan laughed, "after an absence of twelve years. Yon remember why I left school and went away? "Yes. hoy. every detail is still fresh in my mind. Don t refer to anything so painful, please. Teil me about yourself, and don t wring my hand off. What time is it? Eleven -1 can spare half an honr. then I am going to my solicitors to settle some contracts, but, of  course, you will come to Brookdaif to dmner ? this evening. I know that Dolly will be delighted. You haven t forgotten Dolly, have r j on ?" "How could I forget Dolly? We used to quarrel every time we ogw each other. Rhe c had a. fine temper of her own as a girl. She is married, of course?" < "Of coarse, she is not married. Can't find a fellow to please her. a"d 1 tell her that she is fairly on the shelf. Tako my arm, and we'll have a stroU in the Castle gronnds. ?. Jttst thirty minutes and no longer." fS' "And Jack?" Bryan asked. I hope ttat he b" tnmed out well?" "And why not" laughed Mr. Heathcote. "Ah. he was a sad rogue as a boy. You and he had reputations black enough to hane: the L p?ir of you. Jack is a barrist?. and ma king fcy a name for himself. We shall have him in ?MM_ Parhameni. before "ery long. if it costa me a ?? fortune. I am very proud of my s.pCf\. Re's in London, but about yourself. Bryan, [ f ?ou headstrong fire-eater." L Bryan nnshed across his bronzed skin, and ? a shadow nitted acroM his face. ? "I never did like paYTIg with facts. Mr. I- Heathcote. he said slowly; and you Know t why I disa.ppeared." ■ "It was hard upon you. boy. but why did yon not coma to me first ? I felt that very much. You could net help your father's faults. He was reckless, good natured. and perhaps a little bit taad—there's no question about thai. Drink. rambling, and false friend-k-bah, -he result was inevitable. But HP you have one satisfaction. Bryan-one glorious satisfaction every creditor was paid in full after your father 3 tragic end, and the t worst that any man could say about him IB ?M to call him a. fool. The old house, the H works, everythu? was swept away, a.nd a few hundreds belonged to you E^KF "Exactly one hundred pounds were given to me bv Mr Lucas Starkey. and he ad?ed me to light out. 1 didn't want I uc"avice neither. spirit wa? galled. I could not endurw pity, and I hated to meet thotte who ¡ had known me as the rich ironmaster's heir. 1 was only eighteen then, and boys are fanciful and sensitive. I swore over my father's grave that I wonld never come back again until I was a. rich man. attd that I would shame those who had heaped contempt and shame on his memory. I think I hated everybody then." "Poor boy. But Lawyer Starkey, By gad. sir. that man's a thief-a, veritable leper among his friends. He seized nearly half the estate upon bills which he claimed had been renewed from time to time. We did not doubt him then. bnrt since he shrugged his shoulders. "And hi only gave you a 'hundred? Why, I know, and I can prove. that he held at least treble that sum." "It doeen t matter now." said Bryan brightly. "I have come home again, and Heaven alone kaowK the ,ioy that the home- coming is to me. i harbour no iH-fpeUns h ward? any man. I left, En?!and under an F assumed name, and I have done well in the States. I have worked prettv hard with both :¡l,anrts and brains, and the fame of Frank Tynan has. I daresay, got here in front of ine. I Mr. Heat.hcote swung round and stared at Bryan, a half incredulous light in his eyes. "Are you aoking/un at me, boy?" No. sir; I am Frank Tynan. the not un- I known inventor, and I am proud of that other name of mine. I have no belief in your clever man who is unaware of his own importance. I went to the States friendless—and unknown. I hnt I had plenty of confidence. Your diffident I man is useless our there. I soon learned, even against my will at first, tb" market value of 3. littla bluff and bounce discreetly used. I was greeted with open arms by men who have no use for experience. I put on workmen's tegs. and studied practical engineering in all its branches. We were not allowed to follow any pattern out there. but to improve upon the best that the old country could produce I have ma,le a namr, and a fortune, and I am under thirty years of a-ge, I have come home to put back the old works if I can, and to revolutionise the antiquated systems that govern productions here." Mr Heathcote listened amazed—almost I appalled. 'Starkey is now the owner of the old iron- works, slowly. "And I am in business yet. Do you want to ruin me and the others-you Colossus?" "I am here for a purpose. Mr. Heathcote. and that purpose I shall pursue relentlessly for my country's good." was the dogged answer. "And I must ask you to respect the confidence I have reposed in you. I am Bryan Endicot-home once more. Ah. how lovely these blue English skies are, the fleecy cloudlets, and the soft sweet air of spring. Ours is the only country that has a proper spring. It's just glorious." "Yes. no doubt," murmured Mr. Heathcote. "but we shall have to talk this over and go into partnership, otherwise your return to Dudley will not be an unmixed blessing. I am an old man-riearly seventy, and the firm wants some young blood in it-Heathcote and Endicot—a splendid conjunction. The old name shall not go into oblivion." Bryan smiled. "I am not adverse to it. Mr. Heathcote." haaa,id gently. "Yon were good to my father and to me, but T want the works which should have been mine by right, too." "Perfectly natural, but 1 am afraid that Starkey will not sell. He got them by fraud. and he'll hang on to 'em, until he's starved out- Call upon him, and see what you can do. He looked at his watch impatiently. 'I'll throw up this appointment. I must not lose sight of you. I am overwhelmed. Hang it boy, who would have thought it of you? A few years since you were a rackety kid in an Eton jacket, and now you are a commercial terror to a man of my years and experience. Want to be rid of me. All right. I will go to my lawyer. but my heart is taken out of everything. Give me your hand, and promise to come to Brookdale this evening. or earlier if you can. No ceremony-Bryan- only Dolly and me. Then we can talk things over. and in the meantime endeavour to have a chat with Starkey. He still has an office over the bank." "I will." Bryan answered. The two men parted, and Mr. Heathcote looked after the stalwart figure of the young fellow. "Good Lord." hw thought. "What a bolt from the blue. And that is mad-brained Bryan Endicot. I must marry him to Dolly. It is the only safe thing to do under the circum- stances. (TO BE CONTINUED TOMOBJIOW)

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