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 II r •^^ i\ i ^i r\ OHAPTKB Y.â€"ccmravMD. For tha fiwt dma Miriam falfyrculiwd how Btrong had been the bond between these two â€" formed by the joja and the grieff, thefailoiee aiul »a cc e w e a of thoae eariy daya. She t.ecogoixeit too, how deep mast be the man's own grief, of which he seldom spoke and a sodden break in bis voice, or a heavy though %uckly checked si^ came to hurt or (^ tn ss her almost as thoogh his pain had been her own. Of his latter life too he would often talk, and of his home in that distant land of the large low rambling house built in the midst of a paradise of bloom of the hurricanes wnich some- times passed over it of the plantations which were his of the negroes who were his servaats. How strange and unreal it all seemed to the two girls, yet what a charm there was in its very unfamiliarity Or was the charm simply in Kingston Keens 's voiceâ€" the result of his unconsci- ous ekquence 1 He did not forget, when he talked to Ella and strove to win her froca her grief, that he had another list- ener. Oocd or t«rice when he had per- haps managed to inteie.t himself as well as hia hearers he would look up by chance to dud that besides Ella's tearful orbs another pur of eyes were fixed unconsd- ously un his face â€" eyes no longer proud and defiant and scornful, but soft and clear aud womanly â€" eyes of the sweetest hue, sod capable of the tenderest light â€" "Ze« yevx ^ris qui vont au paradis " His voice would falter somewhat then, and a sigh break from him, accounted as one sigh more for the sad cause of all the sighs in that sad house. Once, quite at the beginning of the week, he had come upon tbe two girls in the drawing-room, and had found EUa fallen aeleep on her friead's shoulder. On Miriam's face there was a drawn and weary look wtxich struck him. "Are you m pain?" he asked softly, for fear of awakening the sleeplcg girl. ' Miriam's lips were white and dry. ' It is my arm," she whispered. "I dare not move Ella, she had no sleep last night but my arm is in horrid pain. Oh, ploisie let her be do not wake htr " Very tenderly Mr. Keene lifted his niece's sleeping head and laid it back on the cushions. "Now show me your arin," he said, with gentle firmDesa, and turned up the sleeve as xc lay hbJpieaa ou her lap. ** Were you not told to keep this wet with lotion " "Yes." '•Aud why don't you do it then t Why do you iie4;lyct you self 1 Will it add to the general h».pL.iue63, do you think, to liav^a jou ill to» " Theu, having cocght and found the bjttlu of lotion, he proceeded vtry care- fully hiuibelt to wo: the biudage, aud, uiifuSEe^.ing the bla k silk haadkercLief at hia ihroat, he kuotttd it about her neck, mdkiL'g a s'i^ig lor the sprained arm- " liiuuk you," wai all i.he said, simply and wearily, wlien this was douo. In her pa n and exhaustion it seemed natural do her to accept ihii slight service, and i" had b^en poj farmed wica such de- liberation and luk of expresiyenetis that she had not reun slaimtd. Aft^r ihis It became a usual thing for hiaa to inquire (•fter her arm, ai^d more tbau once in iiiuUar circuoistauces he discharged a similar service. Miny of the guests whom Lidy Hicks had looked forward to having about her for the Christinas festivities tilled her houe for a very difi'erent purpose, and on the eve of that day which had al«rays been so jyjous in that proppertus houae- holi they followed to her last home in the grand new^ vauln in Eastwick cliurch the wife, mother, friend and mistrtss. Mr. Archor, stiii very far from i-obust in health,, and shocked inexpreseibly at the sudden calanicy which had befal' en Lady Utoks, lead cue beautiful words or th-^ buri.l servije wirh a trembling voice, whi'o half the inhabitant's of hlasti^iok stood we^piDg around her tomb. And 30, wht^n tne costly wreaths of delicate whie fl /wers laid upon her coffia were hiddtu by the rude trophies of holly and eve'greeu gathered from many a rastic garden and sirung together by childish fingers or btiS homy hands, all unused to SLCIi de/icate work, when these in their turn were apriiikled by the mould which rattled among their shiijiag leaves, when t e last solt ma wore s had died away upon tne .rosty air, tbey tnrued away and left hei- tiiere â€" left her with those humble tribu:ra, throwu by many a hand she had helped and encvuriged, lying on her breast. SiidRjb to Miiim thar; night, Eila hivi ig tone t) bed, and they t*o being tamporaiily aione â€" •• \Vd had best try to forget all about to-ni')rrow being Christmas day. Tell them to do what they like in the servants' qusLrttrrs but don't let us see anything of i :. 1 saw the gardener briu jing in a cart- Imd of holly this afterno'n. Idios " c?ie^. the boy, the tears springing to his ejej, "as if any of us could ever be •i^ered by the sight of holly a^ain 1 " Miriam silently laid her hand upon his arm. Ha had become like a young brother to h^r during those long days of grief, and of clinging together. *» It will be miserable for you," he went tm â€" ^*'for you and for EUa. She talks of Soing to church, but for Heaven's sake, on't let her Archer will be speaking ot â€" of h£r, and we can't any of us bear it yet. I shall get the poor governor^ out for a drive, it will cheer him up periiaps, and my uncle, yon know, will be gone. I voold have lad him s*ay over to-morrow but he seems in a tremendous hurry to ke off at last." Miriam turned away. **1 wish he scold have stayed a day or two mcne," she said, the words cemmg alnii^ and sinflero foom her heart. At that OMMBUBt the door opened Md Mr. Keene eame into the sooa. **Mlm. Kteg wnfesyoa tAiiagr ovw t BMioir, sir we eB want JM. Are yoU â- Die yon cant msai^e it t^' Bob a^ed. Kmge'^on Keene totneA and hiokcd qvdMj at Mirion, then at Bob. ** Go to yoor fathn, my boy," he mid. ' I have been saying good*bye to him, and â€" and he waota you." As Bob left the room, Mr. Keene crossed it and joined his wife, standing with her baek to him by the big fire. " Oae word," he said. "I have not troubled yon have I But now just one word. Is it trae that y» a wish me to stay? Say only 'Yes,' and I will stay onlv Heaven knows how gladly 1 " For tbe space of a moment Miriam was silent, then she answered calmlj â€" " They will miss you. I thought you would have remained with them a little longer." " And you 1 If I stay, I stay at your wish â€" for you 1 " There was another momentary pause. "It was for them," she said then, in almost a whisper. ' Ton have been a comfort to them all. 1 think it would ba better for Ella if you could stay a little longer." "If I stay over to morrow, it wibl be forever," he sala, still in low tones. " It will not be well for Ella, poor child it rests with you. Say bat one wordâ€" go or stay I swear to obey you." She looked at the fire in silence. He could not see tbe expression of her eyes, try as he would, nor would she raise her down-droppde head but her hands were locked in a clasp telling of agitation, and he noticed that her breathing was quick and troubled, " Go or stay " he repeated, his voice faltering over the words. Miriam, which is it to b-?" " The conditions of your staying Let me quite understand them," she asked, in trembling tones. " That I stay with you " She shook her head eadly but firmly. " Then go," she decided promptly. "Tou surely need not have asked me that question again If it were to save my very life, I would not ask you to stay " " But will you let me stay 1 " he asked, moving closer. " Miriam, may 1 stay 1 " He came a step nearer, he hent his head to try to see her face, he held out both ban rs to her. " My dearest, let me stay 1" There was again an inataat's pause. The thrill of passion in the deep voice sould not fail to touch Miriam her heart beat loudly, her breath came quick and troubled. And then, he still holding out his hands to her, there sounded on tneir ears the opening of the library-door â€" the door opposite that of the room in which they stood. A moment moie and Rob would be with them. They listened breathlessly till they heard the handle of the door turn in his grasp. " Lob me stay," the man seii then, in hurried tones of passion. " Tell me to stay with you, my wife " But Roo was in the room, and Miriam, awaking a.% if from a spell, lifted her eyei and 1 joked her husband, with the old proud defiance in the face. '"Not with me," she s*ld with quiet d icision. " If that must ba the condition of vour stopping, I bid you eo I" Then, giving her hand to Rob in silent farewell as she paEsed him, she went from the room. "Sweet is revenge," especially to wo- m 'n," says tho poet and Miriam had at l«Bt fully tasted hers. It waa to be hoped that through the long watches of the coming n'ght the flavor of .it might be found as little bif^er to the palate as she, through many waiing years, loosing forward to some such opportunity as this, had confidently expected. CHAPTER VL, AND LAST. A fortiji:jht lat«r, and Miriam wss again witti t le Arcbe a The fa d If from the Park had started on a foreign tour, the doctor having declared change of air aud sc'iie necessary both to Sir Robert and £la, terribly unnerved and shattered as both had been by the sad crcumstances of their loss. They had begged Mrs. KiDg to accompany them bat she too Wis anxious for change â€" change of anot- h«r sort. She wanted to ba free of the Hicksea, and of the sad memories which troubled her so deeply, if she c uld. She thought that, could she be in the less dis- I:iriting atmosphere of the Archer household, she might shake off at least something of the horrible weight and oppression which at Eastwick Park so grevously ofpressed her. For in that place did not every pen n, every word, everything recall t her saddened memorv two peopleâ€" one of whom she W' uld have given half her life to forget â€" her lost friand and cast-off husband 1 " What an altered woman yeur friend Mrs. King has become through this sad time " said Mr. Archer to hia wife one day. " She does not appear to recover h«r spirits at all. There is a dullness, an apatay abuut her quite foreign to her nature she wants rousi ig. " Can't you do something for her, Geoigie " " Sheis altered," Mrs. Archer admitted, looking up from her book. " But can yon wonder? Think of the terrible shock You see, she was with her â€" it mi?ht have been herself who was killed and Lady Hicks had been so kind to her.' What do you think I can do for her, James 1 I let her have her own way about everything, and she has the child- ren." Mrs. Archer was silent for a while after this, looking across at her husband, her eyes fixed dieamify upon his lace. That chance allusion to the children had re- called to hu ifuai a little sc^ie Ao had, »1I unseen herself, witnessed last niAt Attracted by the sound of Miriam's Md.' rich voice softly singinff in the nnaerv she had peeped in at open door, ui- notieed m the dnsk. Miriam was sitth» over the In m the h% deep cadnSeS you, dMhi liM Btlle AidMr bey 4 • Ak«.«loae toapMlees ' Vteever aafA^eveim Oe eonowfnl volee, with aeob. and then the beartilal ^^ had been bent down, and the feee hidd«p» UBMsc Tommie's euria. .^ **lCm shan't sing the bed deeoqgttat makes Mim wty no more," said ttie bof straggling to kwk into her face. ' Ton- mie don t cry at the ole somj, what you cry for Mim not naugh^." " Yes but Mim isâ€" Mim is naughty, and miserable acd soâ€" so lonely Tommie.' ' Yba has -good little Tommie and baby and mumoue. Ycu not lonely, Mim," aaid the child. m j Bus Miriam had kissed hun and smUed at him through falling tears. "What does the song say, Tommie i Alone lot evermore" â€" singing the words softly. " That's what your poor Mim is, • Forever and evermore." Mrs. Archer thought of this little scene now and sighed gently over it. ^^ " Hers is a sad life and a sad history, she said. " All this has brought the old trouble home to her, I lear." "jl think 1 would speak to her were I u," her husband answered " It is besl for women to tell their sorrows out and not to brood over them. Get her to talk to you of her troubles it will do her gcod." Miriam took.no notice of the shudder nor the look at first, but, when both were repeated, sbe glanced in sm prise at her friend. "You surely are not cold V she aaked. "Why do you shiver ' "It is of James I am thinking," Mrs. Archer replied. ' 'It is terrible for him to be out on such a day as this. He has gone to comfort that poor woman whose hus- band was killed yesterday but if jny husband is killedâ€" as he will be if I can't get him to spare himself â€" Jien who is to comfort me ' "Poor Georgia " Miriamsaid soothing- ly. "He is a good manâ€" your husband He won't die, dear but, if he did, tiiat would couifort you â€" the knowledge that he was gm d, and that you loved him, and that he knew it. " There was a silence, while Mrs. Arc her wiped a tear from her eye, and Miriam still lay back in her chair and still list- lessly stared into the fire. Presently the Rector's wi'e spoke again. "Where are the Hickses, I wonder now, and how does poor Ella get on Dear me, there seems to be nothing but moumf olhess on one side and the other left'to us This unfortunate winter vrill sicken you of Eastwisk, Miriam yon are looking ill and unhappy." "Do not trouble about me," Miriam answered, "I shall do very well â€" -soon." •'I do not wish toforce your confidence dear," Mrs. Archer went on " but there is just one thing which you must let me ask you â€" as a reward for my non- intetference and my most unfeminine lack of curiosity you must just tell me this. Is whatever this is which is dis- tressing you now that old trouble at which you have hinted to me, or is it something now of .which I know notiiing 1" Miriam paused for a moment before she answered this, then, without changing her posi: ion or moving her eyes from the fire, she replied â€" 'Such a trouble as mine is always now." • "You do not straighforwardly answer my questson you think ma impertinent," Mrs. Archer said quickly. "Piay, do me the justice to bnlieve I do not want to pry into your aft'jkirs, to torment you, Miriam. We thought â€" James thought â€" that you might find some relief from the sorrow which so evidently oppresses you, if you could speak of it to some one. it was only for that that I broached the subject." " You are very kind," Miriam returned dully. " You cannot wonder that we are in- terested in you," Mis. Archer resumed presently; wo are not the only people. There are the Hickses â€" Sir Robert would do anything to serve you, and James was saying that Mr. Ke«ne even spoke ot you to him before he left. " The bitterness and the apathy vanish- ed from Miriam's manner in an instant she withdrew her eyes from the fire, sat upright, and looked eagerly across at her friend. " Mr. Keene, what did he say " she asked. Mrs. Archer noticed with some surprise that sudden rush of color to the pale face, that flash t,f startled interest which trans- formed it. " James did not say much about it," she answered slowly " it was something to the effect that you had been a comfort to them â€" to the Hickses â€" at that awful time, and that none of tem could ever forget you and your unselfishness and de- votion, and that it was a great satisfaction to him, Mr. Keene, to know that you, who were so young and beautiful, and so alone, would always Have the friendship of my husband and myself. James said he understood him as desiring the assur- ance from himself that we would always be your friends and he gave it. There is no fathoming what a piooaiea such as that from a man like my husband may signify. Mr. Kingston Keene, all uncon- sciously perhaps, with those few words, made you his charge for ever and so it uthache is anxious about you now Mmam, are you sure he cannot help youâ€" IS there nothing that either of ua can do}' ICriam shook her head sadly. • 'IS^ IJSS*^**'" â- ^« ""ponded de- jectedly "With aU my heirt I thank ^» J â„¢k you but there is iwtfiiiig. Wlust could joxa hosfaend do foT3i, Georgie? *hat poor woman now tJ irhom h- is gone, if she has but the lecol- lecaen of her own tore and tendemen to â- he had been htoiMd brt If it ihciiMS own nndA%â€" noanng "can ptit anymore.*' "Miriam," Mrs. Arehereaid, "it is â- omethinv fresh it is more than jfehe old trouble after alL" ** It is nothing that oan be altered," Miriam r» joined sadly. Daring iJie "i«»"«Mi that followed, Mrs. Archer reflected carioasly over_ the change whidi had oome over Miriam but now at the mention of a certain name. She asked herself ooald she have been mT«'--*l"»"i and resolved to try the efftiot once more. ' He was looking fearfully ill and wmrn and aged, Jamee told me," she remarked quietly. Miriam looked up with eager inquiry. " Ha " " Mr. Kingston Keene. James says he never saw a man so altered in such a little time. Something â€" his sister's death, perhaps â€" seemed to have crushed him." • Miriam rose hastily from her chair as if stune with sudden pain. ' Don't," she implored, putting up her hand with a gesture of agonized entreaty. ' Don't, I cannot â€" cannot bear it I ' Then she crossed the hearth rug, and fell upon her knees at her friend's feet. "Georgie," she said, with an uncontroll- able sob of anguish, " heâ€" *he is my husbsnd, aud he loved me, audi sent him away." Two hours afterwards, when Mr. Archer returned, all splashed and wet and cjld, he found the little breakfast *ocm a paradise of comfort. The warmth and brightness of the room were in cheer- ing contrast to the scene he had left. Luncheon was set, silver and glass were shining on the white cloth, and Miriam, with a shy look on a tremulous happy face, was sticking some blossoms of scar- let geranium â€" sent up that morning from the E istwick Park conservatory â€" into the moss around some ferns in the centre of the table. Mrs. Archer was follow- ing the movements of the girl with sym- pathetic, admiring eyes, feeling excited and proud and happy. What news for James how proud he would be of her, his wife. For nhe had followed his ad- vice, had won Miriam's confidei ce, and had obtained from her â€" easily, she ad- mitted to herself â€" a promise to write to her husband by the next mai\ She looked at her husband eagerly as he came in, and glanced significantly at Minam, who looked up with that wonder- ful shy nappiness, so foreign to her face, as she said a word of greeting but for once Mr. Archer tuok no heed of either. 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