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While George Gifford was reading his wile‘s farewell letter with minglâ€" ed emotions of anger and dhtt:l. at oW UE ET ae) Lamd . TB 1. & 4 . ut beteinathe. ed emotions of anger and distress, at lhmgd Hall Sir Raiph Woodland was also reading a le}ter from Laura which filled his he agitation and pain 2 Mechntcaliaqurdf a40) His servant had just brought in the ‘ letters, and Sir Ralph had at once , eagerly glanced over them. _ lio was expecting a letter, anxiously .wuwl ing a letter, and in a moment he seâ€" | lected one, the address being in & handwriting that he knew, and hastâ€" | ily tore it open. { An inclosure fell from it asâ€"heâ€"did , so, but it fell almost unhceded. Ho was reading Laura‘s words; his eyes ! were riveted on the lines, which at once struck a chil}, cold pang into his heart. 1 promised to write," he read, "and I now fulfll that promise with a sad and troubled heart, You said I my life must have beenâ€"terrible â€"of Iste; how terrible you can not tell! 1 If my husband hbad given me . any cause of complaint, if he had â€" not . been everything that was kind . and just, and good, I could have borne it boetter. But my daily life with him has become too grcat a struggle for me any longer to endure, I.am leavâ€" ing him for your sake, but not with you. To live under his roof, and be ever thinking of you, is to my mind more false than to go away. But I will injure him no further than this. I asked you not to see mo again until I wrote, and I did this because an inner consciousness told me that your will is stronger than mine. I can find strength to . write to bid‘ you farewell, but I might not have found strength,to speak the words. ie se o re d hk EDC ""Yet it must be. We must see gach | 16w DURMICAâ€"AOITE TT CC Coiew aqncs other no more, though I know my | meâ€"she breathed hor last, with such heart will never change to you., You ‘ a look of horror on her face that it will not, I think, quite forget me, has haunted my whole existence. but you must hnot let my . memory l "‘What was I to do? Woodland, by blight _your life. When . _you have | this time, was unconscious, and there read the miscrable letter I incloseâ€" , suddenly flashed across my brain the my dead father‘s letterâ€"you will unâ€" ‘ memory of a deep well, said to be derstand why,. when you asked me to haunted, which . was situated in . a be your wife, I told you it was im-‘ little thicket . fust outside the bunâ€" possible. I loved you then, as L love | galow. I raised ber in my arms; I you now, but the terrible shadow Of , carried. her out in . the gnth(‘l’ifix his crime lay between us; . lics be | gloom. _ Not a creature was to he Aween us still. «1 seen,. â€"The man who had really kitled "I have written to my husband and herâ€"who had wrecked her peaceâ€" told him the truth; told him chow Iâ€"had, I â€"believe, sont every \ servant loved you; how 1 believed you bad â€" from the place. I bore ‘her in my utterly â€" changed toâ€" me, and hOW ; arms to the well, which was overâ€" when we met again T found this was grown with forns. + not so. _ But 1 have told him, also "Laura, that well is your poor thatâ€"in futre Iâ€"shallâ€"beâ€"asâ€"one d"“d*’fflrmhv-r%'gme. Â¥â€"heard theâ€"hideousâ€" To you.____..____â€" _ â€" _ _ o pâ€" 1e â€"SMothâ€"andâ€"thenâ€"tumed and fled from Do not grieve nhmlt_. my future. It . the accursed â€" place like: one dis will be sad d““d “:“"l-‘l' """i Im'"'-" ‘ traught, I got my horse and rode oc t ts hsn 4 fan. Af all esence | Sb on Snd too terpigie tordessaite: it will Iw‘ h(-l;q-r ‘h}lll‘fl life ol'. il)'[’l)“ | state of mind too terrible to describe. % % ete T. ‘0~iâ€"f was not suspected. I reached the crisy or sin. This was all the. choico 4 s 5 Iny "love for. you. leftâ€"except to ‘#o ‘ distant . outpost. I\hnd said I was AWaÂ¥. L. G." ‘ bound for, and the next day was reâ€" m * C 3 â€"â€"J4â€"4â€"â€"â€"~| ealled to hear that my wife had disâ€" * [RadsecPomcacnnbe t Sir Ralph read and reâ€"read cevery . word of this sad letter, with an inâ€" . tonse sense of .disappointmert end selfâ€"condemnation. "But it is madness; I must find hor,‘" he muttered. starting . to his feet. ‘‘She has left her home; she has sacrificed her life, and yet she wants to hide berself from nmeâ€"but she shall not, she shall not!‘‘ Ile walked bastily ence or twice ncross the room; his dark brows were knitted, / his strong hands _ clenched, le was thinking what he would do, when suddenly hbis eyes chanced to fail on the inclosad Jletter, or paper, which had fallen from Laura‘s letter when he tore"it. open. 4 f Je went quickly up to the table, and raised this folded paper. It was written _ in a _ man‘s handwriting, written closcly, and it was long. Me stood by the table reading it, and as he read a look of great â€" horror tame over his face. PP «uulla ""Oh!â€" my poor, poor her. ""lll"'ul., "From the first I hated this Woodâ€" land who was dark and haught yâ€"l0okâ€" ing, and was, I believe, the heir to a batronetcy. â€" He paid _ your mother great attention, and I was much anâ€" noyed by ~this, and â€" remonstrated with ~her ~ about it.~~Sho promised â€" not to speak to him any more, but [ received ‘a hint that in my . absonce she somotimes went to his pungalow , which was situated some quarter of a mile distant to the one we then eccupied. 1 dotermined to discover the truth concerning this, and: hav» ing reccived ordcrs to visit a~ dis= tant â€" outpost, I started from the cantonment, after parting with your mother. But whoen some mil‘s a way 1 turned my horse‘s head and rods 1004 B s ism ind L "Good _ heavens!t" ) he> muttcred. Going for Chamberlain‘s Colic, , _ \Cholera and Diarrhoea! Figey lcm:dy.' *t pat If in thi M wie ies e brntis of this romedy in yout woos Hup e Lo EuW kc us vsradk I gome,. There is nothing so for tolic, Cholera Morbus 5yncn and Diarrhoea. â€" It is q”h{m?‘mb for 3ummer Complaint and lera Infanâ€" jam and has saved the lives of more shildren than any other medicine in nse, When tedneed‘ with water and sweetâ€" med it is pleasant to take. _ _ _ _ eete PV Hm d ie s You, or some one of your family, are mto-eedothhnmcd’ymmroryhm ;“ml when thn:"fi‘t‘no com‘:l yon;‘vfll need hflyzrn need it quickly . aot buy mnflhmfld‘xa w emergency? . >rice, 85 cents, + CHAPTER XXVL heart with extreme girlt"* PE ECCC "‘It was evening when I reached it, and I saw not a single servant about the place. So, after tying my horse to a tree, I went quietly on the low veranda that ran round the whols bungalow, From the spot where _ I stood I could see distinctly Anto ons | of the.rsooms beyond. And what do ‘ you think I did see?t I\ saw your mother seated on a couch with this wretch Woodland beside her. He was holding her hand, and he was speak» : ing in a low pleading tone to her, | with his head bent close to her#â€" { "‘The sight seecmed to drive me mad; : the blood rushed to my head, and ! with a muttered curse I stood sSUH and strove to hear what he said. HMe was urging her to leave her husband and child and go to to Englaad with him, and the weak woman was listenâ€" Ing to his words. "I could bear it no longer; J sprang from the veranda into _ the room with my revolver in my bhand. Your mother saw me first,. She gave a scream and rose. ‘Then Woodtand rose also, and as he did so I pointed ‘ the revolver at him and fired. As l land‘s bungalow. the revolver at MIM AMW MMMTY IOOD Jid this yourâ€"motherâ€"ran Sorward and flung hersolf on his breast as it to protect him. ‘The ball struck ner in the pack of the neck, and a miomâ€" ent later I fired again at Woodland, and this time fatally wounded him. "He tottered and fell. and then Y sww ~Four~tother was wounded"" J tried to stanch the blood, but it was tried to stanch the blood, but it was in vain. I scarcely looked at my enemy, who was struggling in s deathâ€"throcs. I lifted your mother on aâ€" couchâ€"the very couch where she had sat a moment or two ago with the dying wretch on the floor, But everything I did was uscless; in . a few minutesâ€"hours they seemned . to meâ€"she breathed hor last, with such a look of horror on her face that it has haunted my whole existence. "What was I to do? Woodland, by this time, was unconscious, and there suddenly flashed across my brain the | memory of a deep well, said to be haunted, which â€" was situated in . a little thicket . fust outside the bunâ€" galow. I raised hber in my arms; I carried her out in the gathoring gloom. _ Not a creature was to hbe seen. â€"The man who had really kitled herâ€"who had wrecked her peaceâ€" had, I â€"believe, sont every‘ servant from the place. I bore her in my arms to the well, which was overâ€" grown with forns. [ "Laura, that well is your poor Eomm se h Nce d all through that awful night in a state of mind too terrible to describe. I was not suspected. I reached the distant . outpost, I had said I was bound for, and the next day was reâ€" called to hear that my wife had disâ€" appeared, and that Captain Woodâ€" land had been m_urde'rcd. His body had been found in the bungalow, but oo Sm y o en t;‘ore was no one to tell the tale. He had only met his just reward, for but for this scoundrel Woodland, your mother might have been living still, and my crime. "But from that hour I have known no peaco. : Somcetimes I fancy her restless spirit still lingers beside me, | and I hear strange revengeful whispâ€" erings ingmy ears. But if in another world â€" we â€" meet againâ€"and I am weary of this oneâ€"she will know I did not mean to Injure her, and that I have tried to do what I could durâ€" inz my embittered and remorseful existence for her only child. "Laura, forgive your dead father after you have read this, and rememâ€" ber thatâ€" this accursed Woodland alone was to blamo for the dark tragedy which ended your mother‘s life. ' "F INGRAM." Sir Ralph Woodland read this long confession of his father‘s murderer with knitted < brow ‘and q fastâ€"beat ing heart. He remembered the news being broken to his mother that her husband was _ dead; remembered her grict for the man who had been an. other woman‘s lover, and who was lying in her unbhallowed grave. It was a gloomy story, dark and tragic, and its shadow had now falien on his own life. And Laura? He understood now only too well the cause of hor timid rejection ol nis love when he had first asked her to be his wiie. . He took up her letter again; he pressed his lips on the sad written words: ; UÂ¥ i_ovcd you then, as I lov& you mow, but the terrible shadow of his crime lay between us; lies between us still." preciate this fecling. â€"â€"Whateverâ€"sin his father had intended to commit, Major Ingram bad â€" murdered him. Sir‘ Ralph began pacing the room again, still holding Laura‘s lettor im his hand. She was the daughtor of his fathor‘s murdcroerâ€"this dear woâ€" man, to whom his heart was bound. It was a terrible thought, and yet, and yetâ€" 3 P P Cw alo® 3 MERaoE + At all ovents he must find hor. it cho had loft hor home through his inâ€". fluenceâ€"through her Jove for him, it at least behooved him to see that sho had a home. â€" Something must be done, and done at oncee; and for a fow minutes Sir Ralph was undecided how to act. At last he determined to go to Hed HMouse; to learn the truth, to face: the man whom ho would have wronged. Having made up his mind he at once carried this out. _ Me ordered his horse; he rode quickly into Suf= fold, and as he centered the Market Place, Anna Lindsay, who was standâ€" ing looking out of the preakfastâ€"room window, waiting for George to reâ€" appear, Saw him, and â€" hastily loft the room to seek tor her.copsin. . Sir Ralph was just a man to apâ€" At this moment the house doorâ€"beli at Red House rang, and Anna wait« ed on the staircase to hear it . anâ€" swored. This was done almost im« mediately, but Anna pecring over the banisters saw Sir Ralph standing dismounted at the door. .She then ran on hastily to George‘s room, and rapped. 4 EL _ ""Who is there?" asked Gcorge, wharply, from within. _ â€""Let me in, George," answered Anna; "1 have -omtsn to say to soul vnstained by a hiddem ‘‘Not it; they have planned it all between them. She may not be with him now, but he will join her; he knows very well where she is.‘" . At this moment the housemaid rapâ€" ped at the rooimâ€"door, and Gcorge opened it. "‘Oh, please, sir, Sir Ralph Woodâ€" land has called, and bas sent me up to know if you can see him for a few minutes,"" said the housemaid; "I‘ve shown bim into the diningâ€" room.‘‘ _‘‘Nery well, I will see him," anâ€" swered George, gloomily; and then he turned ro@nd and looked at Auna, _ "Don‘t you be takeh in, George," she said, in reply to bis mute inâ€" quiry. ‘‘He‘s here as a blind, just as she said she was going to Lady Panâ€" vers‘ a8 a blind. It‘s a plot between them." 5 George did not speak; he stood & moment or two thinking, and then he folded up Laura‘s letter and put it into his pocket, and having done this procceeded slowly downstairs, and ¢nâ€" tered the â€"diningâ€"room through ~the open door, which he shut behind him. ;id;;;g;!: _ The two men bowed, b coldly and baughtily, and then Sir Ralph spoke. _ § 3 Lhe â€" Sir Ralph was . standing by the window as he went in, and a deep flush rose to his very brow when ho _‘*Excuse my intrusion, Mr, Gifâ€" ford," he said, "but I have received a letter this morning â€"*"._ _*‘From my wife‘" asked George Gifâ€" ford, with suppressed anger in his tone, as Sir Ralph paused. _ _ . _ â€"*‘Yes," continued Sir Ralph; ‘"and she tells me she bas left her homeâ€"â€" that she does not mean to return.‘" ; _:),\m{ §6u. $ prc;\:me, are the cause?"* said George, with kindling eyes. s _ Sir Ralph did not speak; he stood there facing George, and there . was selfâ€"reproach in his heart. d ‘‘Yes," went on . George, angrily, "I too have had. a letter from my wife to tcll me that the reason she has left her home is that she has met an old lover© of hers again; a lover from whom she was parted before our marriagoe. _ Are you this lover Sir Ralph Woodland?" * ‘‘¥es,‘" he answered; and he fixed his dark eyes on George‘s face steadily as he spoke. "I am that lover, Mr. Gifford. I met yourâ€"wile lTong before her marriage; I asked h@ to be my wife, and she refused me." , ""May I ask why?" > ‘‘There were painful reasonsâ€"unâ€" known to me then." ‘‘Yet you met as strangers,"‘ said George, indignantly. _ ‘"You pretended That you were introduced for the 4irst time at Lady Danvers‘." W â€" *"Mrs. UGifford did not scem to wish to notice me when we met there." *No! And all this while I suppose you have been making love to her bchind my back. I must say, Sir Ralph, I consider your conduct is inâ€" "I have no excuse to offer you, Mr.. Gifford. I urged her to go with me, but she declined. On my word of honorâ€"and this is why I am hcre toâ€"dayâ€"I do not know where she "is now." "And how am I to ‘believe this, after the way in which you have deâ€" ceived me? Most probably she is only waiting for you to join her," said George, very angrily. "I only wish it were so. I will not hide the truth from you; I did everyâ€" thing I could to induce her to .Jeave her hoine with me, and her answer came this morning. It was a letter of farewell; a letter to tell me that she would see me mo more, though for my sake â€"* > "I understand," said George, bifr{ terly; "for your sake she would leave her husband, lose her good. name! So she told me. You ought to be. content, sir, with the mischief you have done, with the misery you have brought about!*‘ "I feel my wrongâ€"doing as decply as you do, Mr. Gifford. I have no exense except thisâ€"I have cared for her; 1 do care for her as 1 shail care for no other woman, and for this reasont have come to you. She has gone away alone, gone into poverty. She must be foundâ€"she can not be left, perhaps to starve."‘ "Perhaps not,"" retorted George, scornfully; for he was remembering Anna â€" Lindsay‘s words. _ ‘‘Perhaps you know better where tolfmtl he: d Nt absr ks ids it ied ie N N0 TOCC Oe O N e deeier ue o us than I do, Sir Ralph Woodland, and probably you will not let hor starve!" "I swear I do not know where to find hor!" cried Ralph, passionately, and his dark face fushed. "Would that I did; but I will try to find her; [ will leave no stonc unturned. Beâ€" lieve me or not as you will, I am now spcaking the truth." % 12 8 SVY & uic dha fls s oi : Aoe d And â€" without another word turned away, leaving George in dustâ€"proof packages. Haliâ€" fax and Vancouver are broughtâ€" to the ovens doors. . Farms and small towns are put on the same plane with the big cities. Mooncy‘s Perfection are packed in T & 3 Io. airtight packages, fresh, crisp, delicious= and reach you in the same conâ€" ditiam no matter where you live. [ at a1l anocena < Cream Sodas miserabic state of uncertainty ‘The same day Sir Ralph Woodland went up to town, and the day after George Gifflord did so also. ‘They ‘.a',,..; to seck the same woman; and they both, maturally, went to the publisher of ber first novel. This gentloman, Mr. Brook, receivâ€" ed them civilly, but declared to each that he was quite unacquainted with Mrs. Gifford‘s present address. _ . o ds h io oo atcdrdd stvnctat oc rreme ""She has been writing another book," said George. *"Did she send it to you?" "No,*"* repliecd the publisher, smil» ing; ‘‘but 1 shal} be very bappÂ¥ to receive it when she.does." . â€".â€" **Zer NrSL DoOK GiG WA £ SUD~ pose?"" asked George. ‘‘Fairly well," answered the pubâ€" lisher, still smiling, and rubbing his hands together, ‘"But we forwarded Mrs. Gifford an exact account of the sales, etc., about three weeks ago. Mrs. Gifford‘s share of the profts amounted to a fairly respectable .‘Im.ll George made no aflswer to this. He stood thinking. Laura had never mentioned _ having _ received _ this money from the pnglielm:. :l‘hu lo?k- MV t TE COC! ® ed as though her flight had been for some time premeditated, he was reâ€" fiecting. However, he got no information from Mr. Brook; nor did Sir Ralph. George then went to a private inâ€" quiry office, and finally to the police. He offered one hundred pounds for the discovery . of his wife, and he also had Sir Ralph Woodland‘s moveâ€" ments watched, He stayed in town . more than a week, and was then roâ€" called to Suffold by the illness of his father. It had been a great shock to old Mr. Gifford to learn that his daughterâ€"inlaw had left her home; and during George‘s absence Anna Lindsay had tried her best to poison her uncle‘s ears regarding Laura, ‘"She is with Sir Ralph Woodland, uncle,‘"" she repeated. *‘George is wasting his time seeking her. The wholo thing was planned before she left here." ‘This was also the general opinion in the little town, and, through her mother, the report reached Lady Panvers, who was genuinely grieved to hear it. She had noticed Sir Ralph was attentive to Laura while he ;h-.e.r;a; ';1-0. the Park, and his having bought Harewood Sir Richard Danâ€" vers thought strange, > * Mn mner oi en Et ""What did he want with it, when he had such a.fine place of his own*?"* asked the jovial baronet of his wile. "Lu, I‘m afraid your bandsome au= thoress has not turned 9ut“well.':l â€"duce him toâ€" marry â€"her,â€"and thus rise= As for the vicar‘s family, they heard of andâ€"talkedâ€"of â€"Mrs.â€"Georgo Gifford‘s disappearance with the utâ€" most interest, and evem excitement. Mrs. Masterman‘s opinion was that Laura‘s head had been upset by her visit to Danvers Park, and that she had ran away with Sir Ralph Woodâ€" land, because she hoped finally to in- in life. "But he never will,‘" affirmed the senior curato‘s wife, with satisfac» , tion. ‘"George Gifford, I suppose, " will <get a divorce, and then Sir . Ralph Woodland will throw her over, f and servo her right." + ‘ But George Gifford did not seek to get a divorce; in fact, he had no grounds to go on. His wife had left him: because she did not love him, but h¢ had no proof whatever that she was with any one clse, Sir Ralph Woodland was living alone at a hotcl in town, he casily ascertainâ€" ed, but the private inquiry men whom he emploged to watch him could disâ€" cover nothing more. . In | fact, it scomed as though both Laura and Sir Ralph: had spoken the truth, Gcorge. began to think, and that Laura had kept where she was living a secret alike from Sir Ralph and himself. %** Of â€" course Anna Lindsay tried to combat this idea. For one thing sho did not believe it, and that _ any woman should feave her husband avd a comfortable home for the sake of a romantic fecling for . another man was a matter utterly incomprehenâ€" sible to Anna Lindsay‘s mind. But though George said very little about it, he was yet deeply indigâ€" nant at Laura‘s conduct, and this fecling was certainly not unnatural. Himself .a gocdâ€"lookinge man. _ hs could not Unt=Sstant"~Why T&tuTa had not loved him. He had always been kind to her, he told himself, and sho owed him so much; and to expose him to remark and annoyance was, at least, exceedingly ungrateful on her part. * OHAPTER XXVHL In this unsettled state of affairs three months passed away at Red House, and nothing more had. been heard of Laura. Pcople had almost ccased to talk of her at Suffold, and the Gifford family went on very much the same as before George‘s marâ€" rlago. â€" But Gcorge kept himscli in communication with the police, and also a strict surveillance was main: tained by his orders on Sir Ralph Woodland‘s movements. "1';"6-};7 meantime Sir Ralph had mever ceased in his efforts to trace Laura. After going to Mr. Brook, the publisher of her first novel, and â€" learning nothing there, he badscalled on Mr. Valentine Ross, the editor of the socicty magazine where her first ‘story had appeared, for which in reality Sir Raiph himself had paid. Mr. Ross received him pleasantly, though he instantly thought of ths transact on with Miss Laura Ingram apd the story, which he had mever yet paid for. But he was not dise concerted. "Ah, Siz Ralpb," he said, rising, as Sir Ralph was ushered into the room; "excecdingly glad to see you. I hope you have brought me another story from that handsome young woman in whom yeu were so interâ€" ested. _ By the .by, whore â€"is sho now? Sir Ralph fixed his keen dark eyes on the piink smiling face before hin as Mp. Ross said this, but Mr. Ross‘ blucj_\':-s nover flickered. f "That is a question I was about to ask you," answered Sir Ralpl... l'"c?'l "Yos. Has she during the last fow wooeks offered you any of her work?" 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This agitation shauld result in the calling of a Provincial municiâ€" pal convention for the purpose of disâ€" cussing this whole quesLtion of railâ€" way taxation,â€"with a â€"view â€"of Dritig= EERmei y nc d cpsy! & ing pressure to bear upon the Legislaâ€" ture next session to bhave the | law changed so that railway corporations as well as individuals shall be comâ€" pelled to bear their fair share of taxâ€" NOTHING ON THE MARKET EQâ€" UAL TO CHAMBERLAIN‘S COLIC, CHOLERA AND DIâ€" ARRHOEA REMEDY. ation. This factâ€"is well known to .drugâ€" gists everywhere, and nine out of ten will give their customers this preparâ€" ation when the best is asked for. Mr. Obe Witmer, a prominent druggist of Joplin, Mo., in a circular to his cusâ€" tomers, says : ‘"There is nothing on the market in the way of patent medâ€"~ icine which equals Chamberlain‘s Colâ€" ic, Cholera and, Diarrhoea Remedy for bowel complaints."" For sale by all druggists. 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