Meyes for a small part of a second. We were walking in the edge of the orth groveâ€"we fourâ€"and this time it as Lucdy Abn‘s society with which I is favored. : I am of the opinion that ask: and Miss Jones, who were "- ‘ad, thought that we bad stopped to pick éotmeâ€"roses. We hadn‘t, and the result fas that we came upon them Mexpectedly as they stood uhder a arled tree with a great black trunk at looked as broad as a barn door. I an see them now outlined~against iat @ingular background, the girl IOW, self luminous with her beauty; ‘in white fiannels and looking tkabi handsome. He had prob ‘pleked up ‘her bhandkerchief and urning it bad raised her hand to Ips. Then she had added another [ elasping his, and had met his is he looked up. ‘The picture was Ave mentioned the report that Miss was heiress, a rumor which, ie singular conditions prevailing, I % uble to verify. : She certainly the way of one. accustomed to ythi that money can buy. But iWer really charged Trask with merâ€" ®y motives. I believed that he was tled, that he was under the spell of iical allurement, which, I am willâ€" confess, was strong enough someâ€" § to make me tremble. For the beautiful beyond belief, and ES the truth about it. e experienced reader will say at a l_ht I was doing the worst thing eâ€"and perfect blunderhead. Poor Lucy Ann! That I should wish well and plot in her behalf was ¢h of itself alone to lose the game. _had been going on for the best E a week,as I have said, and I was fing to wonder in odd> moments le . intention was to give . to learn the truth of bis . I had changed my mind te .th to go away, and had upon the cardinel prinâ€" effects have causes, and that * will ever happen without To state the matter more plain« was upon this cccasion moved to 'QM there was some reason Miss Jones had escaned the dust. :Glummmu- . and yet the girl was not he least given to affectation. If Imanner was 4 trifle notlceable, as ourse it shouldn‘t be, 1 jJudged that cause might be sougbt in ber scant te with the country. for a m!-un«mhnmh 7 suit in cburchâ€"it savore of mity. Also, there was a faint sugâ€" ï¬nmmuawu , and to this opinion I can add 1 else need be expected of matters of romance I am the t he was really in love with and .didn‘t know â€"it, she loved bim was beyond quesâ€" ‘scemed mo more than fair uld be seen for herself and in the light of another girl‘s _A Short Cut _ â€" to Health er it was my heart or Trask‘s w subject of the experiment, w removed the bandage from all in a flash, and they were attitudes again, turnâ€" ( greet us and startled by the of a twig under my foot. nn was a very little behind me. s quick glance at her, and she i not to liave seon. Surely if she was a thoroughbred. I gave to her, nor she to me, unless there was less color in her i it was ~consolation and#a ig view of life that I required,, was bearing some of Lucy Ann‘s and it was enough to sink the â€"W iy did my father pass to me k of sympathy as the Greck i handed on the torch? He carâ€" easily, and it lights his way, but e f burns my fingers. k I drew softly up along the & the fre, the girl was standing | It, ‘and she seemed to be perâ€" p some sort of incantation. It $ bowever, that she was only omâ€"some wood. Her face was away, and suddenly she disap» ‘the invisible space beyond .evening of this day occurred dent of the lake. The fire was upon the rocks for the third gince the first interchange I had found the beacon aflame t revelationâ€"very sweet, yet i the two had been parting I thrilled to that . wonderful ain, responding humbly: with for want of a better. .1 think. rience had helped to preserve i Miss Joues. Upon this third Cent ut ire®" hek ’;'?I E> Prep C the If you want to enjoy vigorous health take 44 work I was at a loss to explain the cessaâ€" tion of the music and the sudden exâ€" tinguishing of the fire. It could not be due to any transgression of mine, I would have wished to prolong the scene until midnight, for all those inâ€" fuences that arise no man knows whence and work upon hitherto unâ€" known possibilitics of the soul were mwfltï¬ me. lwuldnotk-: i ve the feeling a name, ". -unn’nuh-m-can& heart to a wempan who is to him only g ,It seemed that she did not know it all, for sbe broke off in the middle of a phrase and went back to the beginâ€" ning. This must be by way of sugâ€" gestion to me, and so I sang the strange little song, being inspired to a fairly creditable performance by the fitness of the theme. \When I had finâ€" Jehed, there came n faiut sound across the water like the clapping of. bands. ‘Then the fire was scattered suddeniy, almost as if there had been an exploâ€" sion Jn the midst of it, and I saw for a moment a dark figure, whether of man or woman I could not tell, but it seemed not to be hers.. Darkness and wilence followed. ‘The moon that had shone in the earlier part of theâ€"evening was now obscured by a beavy cloud, though most of the sky was clear. Then the girl began to sing even more softly than usual, as if to herself. I have never been able to understand the acoustic properties of that spot. The Jittle cliff® might well Bay~ acted as a sort of sounding board, but the ascending column of air due to the fire should have neutralized the effect and to a certain degree muffied the tone to my ear. Yet there was a spot upon the water where I could get a most remarkable illusion of nearness. The singer would seem to be beside me, and more than once I felt that strange chill of the supernatural and looked almost fearfully into the shadows that were cleft by the path of light. This timg the miracle was twofold, for not only was the voice incredibly near, but the girl was singing: my Swiss song, which she couldn‘t possibly know. She sang only a part of it, and 1 eould not make out whegher she was using my words or indeed any words at all. But it was my song for a cerâ€" tainty. The incident belonged in dreamâ€" lapd, where the melody itself was born. I had sung it very little abroad, probâ€" ably not more than half a dozen times, except when alone. The manuscript was nailed up in a box with various documents, papers and books containâ€" ing records of laboratory work which I had shipped from Germany. I had seen‘ that box unopened in our house sifice my return. In New York I had not sung except in my room at the hotel when my father was there, and once afterward to Cushing. If I had favored gither of them with that particular composition, beyond a doubt I should have told the story of it, and I could not remember to have done so, In fact, I would have staked ny heed that the song had never been heard in this country until the girl gave voice to it there upon the rocks behind her veil of flame. a pruse long enough to excite my ap»‘ prehension, responded with "The River| and the Rose." I thought the line, "What hast thou done with the rose?" j might bave some reference to my , :?hul,tnlnotnowen, but this idea _ not come to me till the song. war | ‘done. While she sang it was impossiâ€" | ble to think of anything. . It was a matter of pure. emotion. ° However, since questions were in order, 1 did my poor best with "Who Is Sylvia?" 1 I was in hopes that her reply would throw some light upon the question, Who is the girl in the orchard? But for some minutes I was rewarded only by chords of the guitar, untranglatable, pot rieant to be understood. The picture was a perfect revelation. g>e ntme son, 1t was short, short Â¥p â€"‘ Bhe was the queen of that land, and her navy. ‘The fellow in the | o h'-tmm&u:ryâ€" " 4| | ne was a pirate. 1 put my into the water with great force. ‘The pirate . bent to his cary with haste, but before he. could swing around and . gather ; h-dmlvumw The nivon brightened, and °I recognized . | Bcovel. | . "My friend," said 1, "this fsn‘t a matâ€" ter to think about at all.. Far less is it a matter to talk about." The pirate promptly surrendered. | "Upon ‘.:t&n."nldu“l | bave long & of conversing |q.lndub myself. ~And in the present instance Iâ€"won‘t even do that ; if you don‘t wigh me to. But I had no | ideaâ€" You‘ve seen her, then?" mind I suddenly became aware that I | forget. her!© Hating her . and whin whisting #oftly, 1i is a bad nabit | afraid of her made me thin of mine, sotmewhat less reprohenaible | her a iot more than loving on this occasion because my CompADâ€" | 1. #@as always afraid of her Afterward I wandered© up to the north tree and was surprised to find Miss Jones there alone. It appeared that Trask had gone back to the house for some sort of sketching materials, I made myself comfortable upon the ground and endeavored to open a conâ€" versation, but it was even harder than usual for me to talk with her that morhing. There must be a certain kind of honâ€" esty concealed in me somewhete, beâ€" eause I find it unpleasant to talk with a person when I am obliged.to conceal the principal subject of my interest. Really, I wished to ask Miss Jones a lot of personal questionsâ€"for example, Who are you? Is your name really Jones? If you are Siby!, why did you select such a name ns Jones for purâ€" poses of disguise? Was it a very clover thing to do, being the very last that 1 sbould have expected of you? Can you 1t seomed as !t "I sight por the met W‘m-.m“ I the answer, If this ng lady wetre the of the tas turning the matter over in my tmind I sudderly became aware that I «whin whistiine softy, 1i is a bad Habit The Witherspoon house next morning seemed to be deserted by everybody exâ€" cept the blue eyed girl, who was eatâ€" Ing breakfast. Her father and mother (or whoever they may have been) were not in evidence. Somehow I tell into conversation with her, the only time I ever knew such a thing to happen within the borders of the estate. . I think we taiked of the quality of the strawbartles, or of books perhaps. 1 really can‘t remember anything about it, except wondering how I could be so stupid in the presence of such a pretty girl. Presently she very properly punâ€" ished me by withdrawing the light of her countenance, and I was left to stare at a biscuit and ask it how the girl had come to know that song. We sculled the two boats together and shared tobacco and matches, after which ceremony we slowly pulled back to the landing. During the remainder of the evening I thought hard upon the problem preâ€" sented by the musical miracle which has been described. Where did the girl get the song? Admitting that I had sung it to my father in New York, there was still no explanation. Though he sings well, he is not ‘one who "catches a tune" readily, and be could no imore have ¢arried such an exâ€" tremely difficult air in his bead than he could have carried the Witherspoon lake to Chicago in his hat. It could not be he who had sung it to Sibyl. This is upon the supposition that Sibyl was the girl, but I could not see that a contrary supposition made the puzzle any easier. I eventually went to:â€"sleep thinking about it, and in the course of nature I awoke to think~of it some "SBilck to the point," said L "Why are you bere? As for my own case, it is plaip and entirely conventional. 1 was trying to entertain the lady with song in & manner as old as the world." "Aud I was here," be rejoined, "to find out what presumptuous, roaring rascal was destroying the lady‘s peace, in violatio® or the statute in such cases made and provided, by Jingo!" + My captive aad rebelled. "Bcovel," said I, "when a fellow can talk that way to auother fellow whe weighs near a bundred pounds more than he does be is all right. Will you have a fresh cigar?" "X3 more thin you bave,"* I repiied. "And let me repeat"â€" Now, see here," he said, with ludiâ€" crous earnestness, "you were nearer the shore than I Mp}m-‘h ln(ubluted'ao.vhn- was quiet as the night over our heads. If there wis any intrusion"â€" freed haud. "Wasn‘t that curious?" he said.. "I was just getting near enough to see it clearly,â€" when, puff, the whole tuing went up into the air!l Terry, there‘s magic about this whole business. Now, why," he continued, poluting a forensic finger at me, "why are you bere? Why am 1 here? What subtle influence radiâ€" utes from an unknown, unseen‘"â€" _*What!" he cried, censing to row. "Is it you? I thought it was Derringer." , ~*Why. did the fire go out?" I interâ€" rupted.â€" He put the handle of an car under his it out into the lake: And then on touched the edge uf a cloud, perceivid agray shadow which ; to be a boat. Beyond a doubt i had seen it and had resented the _â€" "I ‘didn‘t let cn to her, but preâ€" | tended to believe her whon she told me how it wasâ€"an anciént snd . celeâ€" | brated prescription for a faceâ€"wash : to remove freckles. But 1 â€"went that w and looked up awfully â€" learnied Frcnchman, â€"a friend of my fathâ€" ®t‘s, and ~â€"I asked him in the course of conversation _ if ha‘d ever â€" heard [tlut name of ‘‘Toflania Spara,‘ and of the ‘Acqua di Perugia.‘ 1 rememâ€" | ber his words now. 6@ part of it was that I coulda‘t| * Torget.. her! < Hating her and . being| Was affaid of her made me think . about| whe "I don‘t mind telling you she friâ€" ghtened me. It seemed to me that it she hated me and meant to kill me shewould do it. And you can‘t get your wile tried and hanged. Beâ€" sides, what prool had 1.) A "II you bring accusations against me, ~you will be. laughed at,‘" . she Said. ‘Every one knows that â€" you drink and ~are not always responsible for your actions.‘ that 1 would have nothing to do with her in the Auture, and that, ih she made any â€" claim upon me _ or it whe ever dared to use my name, _ "Bo I left her in the hotel . and went (to Monte Carlo, and afterâ€" wards to England. But the confoundâ€" ‘""At first she denied it; then â€" she sat quite quiet, listening, and laughâ€" ing while I stormed. â€" And, when 1 taunted her with having got rid of her first husband that way, she gave me an answer that made . my blood run cold. . * ‘He had made me hate him, and he Ras it my way,‘ she said. ‘* ‘There is a tradition," he said, ‘that the secret was handed down among La Spara‘s descendants. Hisâ€" torians all agree that the liquid was colorless «and tasteless, and that â€" it was warranted to destroy life in .a day, week, month, or number _ of months, as the purchaser preferred. It produced its effects almost imperâ€" ceptibly ty weakening the appetite and the respiratory organs; but modâ€" etn chemists differ as to its ingrediâ€" ents. Even in the present day sec< ret poisoning is extensively practised in some of the more secluded Italâ€" ian towns and villages; and there are certain alleged fortuneâ€"telling crcnes to whom pretty wives are said to resort when they get tired of their husbandsâ€"‘ every meéal. She saw the look on my face, and she was beginning some lie about what> she was doing, when I wrenched the flask out of her grasp and dragged from Aer pocket the flat bottle of Acquetta. It was open, and the brandy vhad been tampered with. My wile had set to work to poison ‘‘There she stood by the dressingâ€" table, white as a sheet, holding in her hand a flask of rare old brandy I always kept in~ my pocket, and a little of which I took after ncarly * ‘And the poison," I gasped, for I was a , good deal knocked over by all this, as you may well believe â€" ‘the recipeâ€"what has become of that? "I didn‘t wait ‘to hear any more. Seizing my hat,. I rushed back to the hotel and burst into my wife‘s room without knocking. ** ‘Heard of her‘: he cried, pusning up his spectacles over his bald head. ‘Who has not heard of the gréat secâ€" ret poisoner of Naples in the beginâ€" ning of the eighteenth century, the descendant and worthy successor of that Hieronyma ‘Spgra who was hanged in Rome some fifty years beâ€" fore? This Acqua Tolana, which the hag who manufactured it actually sent all over Italy under the impuâ€" dent disguite of | the "Holy Marna of St. Nicola of Bari," was the means of causing the death of more than six hundred â€" people before Toflania SPsn was seized, tried, and stranglâ€" ed, as her infamous predecessor had been in the year seventeen hundred and nineteen.‘ S were & lot of closelyâ€"writtey . direeâ€" im Mek ons but I tried to spell it out, and i seemed to be directions about mediâ€" eineâ€"how . many d were winted, and what : sort of 2‘. would _ be produced. 1 skipped this and went to the last lines, which said, ‘This is en down by me Maria Spara, from the ligs of my mother, Tofenia Spaâ€" ra, in the year of ner dreadful death seventeen hundred and ninsteen. ; “Alltlhm'uw\om,u I was always a bad at history and things of that sort; ; but, when Francesca came in unexpectediy and found me pouring over the bit â€" of parchment, the way her face changed set me thinking. an exact / of the original recipe for the A«?-" di Perugia, called also Acqua Tolana and Acquetta, as takâ€" precious in the world. Just -h'ufluu l‘hnh“on:.. Inside> was & little roll of> parchâ€" ment, very old and yellow, on which out course ade it clear _ to her 1# it, h the o â€" makkt ‘‘That‘s just what you have got to tell me," observed Dudley coolly, as he seized the boy again by the colâ€" lar and halfl flung him into a firstâ€" Class compartment. ‘‘I shall get the "That is Mr. Simpson‘s private house in !ny':r," he said. â€"‘‘Take this car@ to 1 have asked him to keep you with him until 1 send for you. I may want you latet â€"as x witness." * "A withess! Not against her," Joe wus beginaing . in . terrfled accents m pudiey cut him short by hur« him along the platform andjinto * . told her I‘d do it it she was to marry you; and she tol@ me I‘d betâ€" ter say my prayers and make my will first. She sorter laughed; but I know she meant it, and I daren‘t go home.‘" XC: < 1s "'hnm scornlully away from <the :-‘&mmmu:“?:dhwg 8 € for . London. ‘l\a'h:ulbhled an addressâ€"and a few words on his card and handed it to the frightened Joâ€" n Mn Een a y c io Nh eP SR guard, who knows me, to lock this do?,s; and ~I may â€" tell you that I bave. a loaded revolver in my «overâ€" coat pocket." Whatever moral suasion Dudiéy emâ€" ployed, certain it isâ€"that Joseph Welldon left the train at Kingston Station in a> very different spirit from the jaunty sélftâ€"possessed defiant mood he had exhibited an houtr beâ€" fore.. He looked pale and frightened, his legs trembled under him, and â€" he Cast nervous glances to right and left, . as though he were afraid ~ of being followed. . al‘e. "She‘ll murder me , if â€"she knows I‘ve rounded on her," . he whispered to D-:':?'. "I Garen‘t go home, or sho‘d it out ~By looking at me. ‘"‘Im not your servant," he said in a thick voice. "L was Mrs. Revâ€" elsworth‘s, and I shouldn‘t mind beâ€" ing Francesca‘s, if she wasn‘t going to marry \you‘. But I won‘t be yom!†4 Â¥ ‘‘I didn‘t mean to steal it," whimâ€" pered Joe, cowed at . once. ‘"I only wanted to wear it at the theatre, like I‘ve sometimes done before. And you wouldnjt treat me so uncivil if you knew how much I knowâ€"â€"*" ‘"About what?" «a ‘‘Atout the lady you‘re going â€" to marry." At first Joe started and _ turned pale at the unexpected meeting. and tried to carry off matters with Then he speedily recovered himself, a high hand. 4 Dudley _ glanced at the _ village clock. ‘My train is due,"" he said, "and, as I have a good Geal to say to you, you must travel down in the same carriage as I.. If you â€"give me the least trouble, ~I will at onte hand _ you over to the police for stealing my brother‘s watchâ€"chain ‘‘ Fortunc seemed all on his side. On the platform at Waterloo station a handsome foreignâ€"looking youth, hurâ€" rying out of a train which had just arrived fromâ€" Hampton Court, ran aghinst him, and at first Dudley hardly regonized Joseph Welldon in this overâ€"dressed perfumed little danâ€" dy, with an enormous rose in his buttonâ€"hole, and a gold watchâ€"chain, which had formerly been the property of Victor Revelsworth, adotning his waistâ€"coat. . He broke oil, and, burying nis face in his hands on the table, burst inâ€" to . hysterical ~and â€" unmanly tears. Shocked: by , the .‘Pt Dudley did his best. to reason with him; but time Alter handing Francesca‘s husband a receipt in full for the sum he had won from _ himâ€" at playâ€" and. a cheque to meet his present needs, Dudléy hurried from Paris that same mominghby the mailâ€"train for #ngâ€" land . could not bring himselfl to face the little mother yet, while her son‘s coldâ€"blooded murder remained unavenged, ~and che therefore â€" left France without seeing her. Late in the afternoon of a still September day â€"he stopped his cab on his way from Charing Cross to Watâ€" eploo in order to purchase a revolâ€" ver, which he placed in the breastâ€" pocket of his over.coat. me ill.. for, weeks. I tell you . that woman. . has ruined mâ€"n{nfl me! Her ~1face haunts meâ€"I can‘t get _ it out ‘ of . my -:?0 night or day. 1 see her‘ figure in dark corners of . the room, and I‘fight with it for hours sometimesâ€"it seems to wrap itself around me and stifie meâ€"*‘ night at the musicâ€"hall when you inâ€" terfered. ‘Then 1 imet her in â€" the park with that other fellow, who,you say was your . brother, and after that, with you at the regatta. The sight of "her unnerves me: and makes He.laid his hand upon the lad‘s colâ€" The Kidney Pill, is the standard remedy for all kiduey irreguâ€" larities.~. Jt sets matters right immediately, with these important organs, and aids nature in effecting a permanent cure. \It has been thoroughly tested and its makers ask only a trial to convince anyone of its efficacy. l Buâ€"Ju is sold by alt NEw yonnu, N. Y., ANO WiNDSOR, ONT. to The pain malée Dudley drop the gevolver,. but he did :not réelax his hold ofâ€" his enemy; and, without the weapon, he vudam able to cope with this wild creature that bit and tore and kicked: and struggled ha Oc xk ï¬.m, tore down : the and ~ let. the moonlight stream h‘%ï¬vfl-bhmuhï¬:h , distorted rage, rendered . mum by : the wrigglo free, and finally buried . its gharp teoth in tho other hand. | . Thrusting out his hand, he caught â€"the fingets of the unknown object in a grasp so . savage: that the phial they held was shattered inâ€" to a thousand splinters. m'ï¬â€™ recoiled from him, strove to free self, fought and writhed like a furtâ€" nnlntnlu'w.‘m ite self upon the ground and strove to By aimost superuman selfâ€"control he lay still and drew his breath â€" as regularly ‘as he conld to resemble: the breathing ‘of a sleeping person. The creaturé‘s tread was n%iss, and only a slight, aâ€" very slight rustling betrayed ‘\t: presence. But, . as> he strained eyes to pierce the datkâ€" nes$, a luminous patch revealed. itâ€" self to him at a height of< less than five. feet from theâ€"ground. At length, alter another spell of perfect stillness, thére fell upon his ear‘ the sound of the slow dropping olla:uhto the jug of ced water at bedside. This was the signal for which he had waited. He knew, what it meant, and I;ufhd to himsell. * \ "It will guide my.aim,‘‘ he thought and waited. [/ e * P ot: His heart beat loud and fast. . In his mind‘s eye he could already see the baleful figure which had 4o terâ€" rified Betty, the malignant "thing" that, gliding in and out of old Marâ€" garet Revelsworth‘s room. had left death behind it, and whose clawâ€"like hands, ‘thtust through the panelling of the haunted room;, had brought death to his unsuspecting brother. Dudiey‘s teeth were clenched, his hand was on his reyolver, . when ‘‘creak‘"â€"the sound came for which he had been waiting, and‘the thing was in the room with him. _ He started ~up in bed to listen. He imagined that the sound proceedâ€" ed from Francesca‘s room. Then there was silence, followed shortly by ~a slow rustling, as of a person in a dress of stiff brocade moving along the corridor. 3 He had purposely left the door of his room unlatched, and more , than an hour before beard Francesca rcâ€" tire to her room, which was next to his, after bidding her fosterâ€"moiher "Goodâ€"night."" Preternaturally wakeâ€" ful and alert, the sound which . first caught his cars after midnight . was the steaithy opening of a door ‘and the ‘withdrawal and insertion of a key in a lock: e j The room: was very dark, for, alâ€" though the moon shone.brilliantly, the green blind and the heavy winâ€" dowâ€"curtains effectively shut out the light. ; More than onte slight sounds about the house caused Dudley : to grasp the revolver; but it was . not until after the hour of midnight had sounded from the clock on the adjacâ€" ent stables that anything heppen~d to rivet his attention. * Close to the bedside he had placed a small table, upon which stood ‘in a conspicuous position . the jugâ€" of iced water for which be had made request, a glass, a candle, and a box of matches, while under his pilâ€" low lay the loaded revolver. ‘The mystery of the shadowy hi beheld by Betty" was now p# clear to him, for a close examinaâ€" tion : of the wooden partition beâ€" tweep the head: ol Victor‘s bed and the haunted room had revealed to him the fact that a portion of " the panelling was loose and had recently been cut neatly out, and that afterâ€" wards: narrow . strips of wallâ€"paper had ‘been deftly pasted over the â€" ed> ges of the cutâ€"out portion, ‘zo that the wall should again present a uniâ€" form appearance. 6 "But I will not give any one the trouble ~to make a hole in the wall in order to poison me," he said to himself‘with a sombre smile,~as at eleven o‘clock he extinguished© / the light and got, fully dressed, into bed. 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