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More 1 " 1 r wh there * * that plea. ~ "Phillp «eare for I was on the verge of promising; ‘ mot because it would be an easy promâ€" ise: to kecp, for I knew it would be Â¥ery difficult; but because Icould ‘deny her nothing. I was on the verge, I say, when the library door opened, and Louis, pale and excited, and so in haste that he nad not paused to knock, (was exclaiming: Hlore than ‘once 1 had reaa im ner ithout unseemly conceit, 1 1 may be permitted this asserâ€" what I"now asked in lip avowal. there seemed to be with her a no. that the occasion was illâ€"suited to plea. ‘ "Phillp," she said, "dear Philip, 1 ieare for you very much; almost as much as I care for Uncle Robert. You Thave been very good to me, and very ‘good to him, and if I could tell you that I love you in the way you ask, Iâ€"â€"" And there she hesitated a shade of a second. "Even if I could tell you," whe corrected, "I wouldn‘t tell you mow. It is not stubbornness, Philip. Et is just a woman‘s way. Ask me maain. when Uncle Robert is well. and all thfé horrible nightmare has passea. Promise me that you will ask me again!" ‘more, you will not mention the subâ€" | A score of fears springing instantly to birth within us, Evelyn and I were on our feet before the speech, rapidâ€" (ly delivered as it was, was finished. (Were we ready! We evidenced our ‘readiness in no such voiceless thing jas words. â€" "Monsieur Cameron!~Pardon! Mais, @enfin, etesvous prete?" + | Louls stood aside for us to pass, and las 1 went by him, I asked, under my ‘breath : i _ "What is it, Louis?" C The Pang of Disillusion. â€" ‘The sick room was dark. So dark ‘that for a little, until our eyes accusâ€" ‘tomed themselves to it, we could bareâ€" ly distinguish objects. But our ears equired no attuning. Even in the pasâ€" ‘sageway, separated by a heavy mahogâ€" any door, we had hint of what was goâ€" ‘Ing on within; and as we entered, a hoarse tirade smote us in the gloom, like an assault from ambush. : To us both the tone and words were i@ltke unfamiliar. In inflection and gmodulation the voice was strange. And ‘the uttered sounds were a coarse, horâ€" Tid jargon. Once I thought I detected mh English oath, but I was not sure. tongue which neither Monsier Bryan mor J myself can understand." Evelyn clutched my hand and 1 eould fee! ngainst me the tremble of her slim young body. Gladly 1 would have spared her this ordeal, but I had been no less unprepared than she. And mow, as gradually shapes defined themâ€" selves less dimly in the gloom, the horâ€" for grew; and, held by it, speechless, Anert, I stood where I had pausedâ€" the Guivering girl very close beside meâ€"staring, listening, wondering. / It was a large room, lofty of ceilling, with high windows, across which heavy curtsins were drawn; and the only light was that which stole beâ€" tween theke â€" hangings or nitered through three â€" dark, _ richlyâ€"colored. "And promise me, too," she added. ‘that until all the skies are clear once "Never fear," I returned, "I‘ll ask "Ah!" he ‘The body contains phosphorus sufficient to make 483,000 matches, .m mfns is one of fourteen elements composing the bodyâ€"divided a es, fiesh, nervous system and other organs. The perfect health of body requires a perfect balance of the elements." These elements come from the food we eatâ€"the stomach extracts and distributes them. But if stomach is derangedâ€"the balance of health is destroyed and the blood does not carry the prog'er elements to the different organs, and there is blood troubleâ€"nerve troubleâ€"heart trouble. Pain is the hungry cry of starved organs. _ Put the liver, stomach and organs of digestion and nutriâ€" tion into a condition of health. That is just what is done by which has been so favorably known for over 40 years. It is now put up in tablet form, as well as liquid, and can be obtained of medicine dealers everywhere otbymulgnndlnk‘so cents in 1c stamps for trial boxâ€" address R.V. Pierce, M. D., Buffalo, N.Y. THE C(.)'MMON SBN.S.E‘ MBDE}.LL fi'l')_v ISBR > book of 1 pages in â€"treats GOLDEN CHAPTER XIX. ond Stores everywhere whispered. _ "Monsieur A Human Match Factory»â€"â€"â€" MEDICAL DISCOVERY Hryah leftâ€"us to obey. 1 saw hit stop at a table near the bed, and in ‘the half light 1 caught the glint of a ‘hypodermic syringe. But, as if scent ing his purpose, Cameron‘s voice lulled abruptly. For a second or two he was quiet, and then, before any one of us, 1 think, suspected his purpose, he turned, suddenly, swiftly, and slipped from beneath the bed clothes to the floor where he stood erect, with arms upraised and tensed, shouting in shrill, strident key what seemed to be orders, directed not at one but at a horde. Despite this truculence he was not difficult to master. Together Bryan and I grappled him; in another mo ment we had him flat on his bed oner more, and the nurse was pressing home the piston of that little shining instrument of glass and silver which | had so recently seen him take up fron the medicine table. "Below!" he yelled, fiercely. "Beâ€" low, you yellow dogs! Below, I say! Every cur‘s son of you! Below!" The great bed separated him from both Bryan and myself, but we ekirtec it in haste, and came upon him beâ€" fore he had taken more than a singl« step. As we confronted him, his arm: lowered and his clenched fists shot forward threateningly. But a ‘fa1 more startling happening at this june ture was bis abandonment of his jar gon, and bis adoption of intelligible English. fringed and embroidered velvet, and ton | *./ ~* the dusk of the chamber it on the | ; _ .= * ¢ somber likeness of & add 1 | .\ ( ing to the eerie seeming a touch of the | / % fun@eal. Incongruously from the shadowy midst of it came that ranted| .~, rigmarole of strange words, now high{, pitched, now bass, now What had at first .a \ gray patch had developed by into the white, nightâ€"robed, sitting #z: ure of the invalid, swaying excitediy with arms exiended in ceaseless ges tures For a long moment thig unâ€" mtd‘ canny object had held uy gazse, .bu presently near the bed‘s foot, I det f cried Bryan‘s white uniform and t tus sight brought a measure : rélief. It response to a beckoning the murse joined us. "I thought you had better come," he whispered, quite calmly. "I thought See possibly you might understand what he is saying." l“;?_‘ "But I don‘t," I whispered back, "Hf it‘s a real language I never heard it. What do you imagine it is?"* ."I have an idea it‘s Chinese," he anâ€" swered. "It sounds like the stuff you hear at a Chinese theater, ang ] caught two or three words of pidginâ€" English, just before you‘â€"" He broke off suddenly, and plucked at my sieeve. ‘There!‘" he murmured. "Did you hear that? Maskee. That was plaiv enough." It means ‘never mind.‘ â€" A litâ€" tle while ago he was evidently trying to hurry some one. It was chopâ€"chor about every other sentence." "Can‘t you give him something to quiet him*?" she begged. "It‘s awful to let him go on like this. It‘s cruel. He seems to be in such distress." "Oh, do give him something," shc insisted. "I can, of course," Bryan returned "But I thought Mr. Clyde was anxiout to have everything he said reported oaths, mingled with suppliant mur murs. And to me this was the most madliv trving nart of the incident 1 At length he lay quite still and we thought from his regular breathing he had succumbed to the narcotic, and so were about to go, when he started up with a little feeble cry, lowâ€"voiced, but clearly distinct. "No, no, for God‘s sake, not that! J didn‘t kill them. I swear I didn‘t kill them. It was an accident. She stove on a rock. Iâ€"Iâ€"didn‘t, I say! I didn‘t would gladly have retreated, but Eve lyn begzed me to wait. His voice trailed into silence. H« dropped back, heavily, upon the pil ‘"Just until he is quiet," she pleaded; "just until he falls asleep." cuwea. adt SRIEQ Dr. Morse‘s Indian Root Pills Cure Common I!1: Â¥For a moment the patient rollet Evelyn‘s eyes shone luminous in the are not a new and untried remedyâ€" our grandfathers used them. Ha‘f a century ago, before Confederation, they were on sale in nearly every drug or general store in the Canada of that day, and were the re:og!iu-d cure in thousands of homes for Constipation, Indigestion, Biliousness, Rheumatism and Eidney and Liver Troubles. Toâ€" day they are just as effective, just as reliable as ever, ard nothing better has yet been devised to a Back and forth, I strode from book:â€" case to bookcase, over the soft, new tralâ€"tinted Persian rugs; and all the while there echoed those repeated deâ€" nials of Cameron‘s fhat he had ever been in China. "Never nearer than Yokohama," heghad said. "Once I ate chop suey in a Chicago Chinese restauâ€" rant." "I have always been‘interested in Chinaâ€" and the Chinese, but I know Oonly what I have read." And the words of his quondam .friend came ‘back to me now, too, with redoubled emphasis: "He refused to admit what 1 knew to be the truth." Carter‘s . Little Liver Pills. Must Goar Signature of The illusion to which I had clung, however, was now in shreds. Camâ€" eron, returning, with body enfeebled and brain confused, had spoken in his If is buie fhing to have your faith in a friend shaken. That is serious enough in all conscience. But your faith may tremble, and sway and rock, and still there is always the possibil ity of its being resteadied and made firm again by explanationâ€"by extenu ation even. It is quite another thing to have your faith toppled headlong, by the snatching away of the last vestâ€" ige of support, the last sliver of underâ€" pinning. That is more than serious. It is calamitous; it is catastrophic; it is tragic. Back in the library again, I set to pacing the floor. 1 think Evelyn re sumed her seat in the big leathern chair. I am sure. For a time I was not conscious that she was in the room. ‘That it was inconsiderate of me, I admit. It was, perbaps, unpar donable. And yet it was not wilful. Frankly, I had forgotten her, absoluteâ€" ly, in the stress of the emotional tem pest raised by that revelation in the darkened bedchamber. Nevertheless I had chosen to believe that Cameron, should he ever return to us, would be able to clarify this turbid stream of circumpstance, and prove the fallibflity of appearances. unguarded delirium. ‘The mask was dropped, the screen thrown down, and barefaced and stark he stood revealed, a woeful figure in the impartial glare At the moment I could see no extenâ€" uation. He was a liar and be was a coward; and all the sympathy, all the friendship I ever felt for him died utâ€" terly, as I thought how, â€" probably, every untoward jncident of the past month, with its chain of vexatious consequences, might have been avoidâ€" ed had he been brave to the point of confession. It was now plain enough for the least astute to see that at some time he had committed an act which had aroused certain of the Chinese to reâ€" taliation. It was this which I had feared from the first. It was this which he had chosen to hide. As I paced to and fro, his craven words rang Jnce more in my ears: "No, no, fer God‘s sake, not that! I didn‘t kill them! I swear I didn‘t kill them! It was an accident!" And I knew that he was lying. The very tone of mis disclaimer convinced me of his guilt. He had killed, and he cowered before the avengers. Disgust, abhorrence, anger, all were mine in turp. At length I paused before a window, and remained there, with my back to the room, looking down on the withâ€" ered garden behind the house, yet see ing nothing but the red of my own pasâ€" silon. A touch upon my shoulder aroused me to a realization of my surroundâ€" ings, and informed me that I was not alone. Startled as one awakened ab ruptly from a dream, I turned, and turning, there came a revulsion. Every surcharging emotion that bad hbeld and bound me gave way instantâ€" ly to a violent selfâ€"repreach, excited by the pathos of Evelyn‘s sad, ques tioning eyes and sadder, quivering mouth. â€" My impulse was to take her in my arms, and pacifying, to plead pardon for what must have seemed to her an inexcusable churlishness. But the co.fi ditions which so recently she had upon me forbidding the coveted emâ€" brace, I compromised on a handâ€"clasp. "My dear child," I began, earnestly, "I‘m sorry. But then you must know how what we just saw and heard disâ€" tressed me. I think I have been mad since we left that room. I hardly know what I have been doing. To see him so unstrung. demented. raving TPULR, OURE SICK NEADACHE See Facâ€"Simile Wrappor Below,‘ An Enigma and its Solution. To my amazement I found that Eve lyn meant more than I fancied. M: interpretation of ber words was tha‘ Cameron was ‘not in his right mindâ€" ‘\that he was not her Uncle Robert, a she had known him. But in a ver brief moment she disabused me. situation was reversed. Those who abducted Uncle Robert thought they "I would to God, my dear child," said, sympathetically, "that you wer right. But there can be no questio as to the identity of the sick man Every one who has seen him recog nized him at onceéâ€"Checkabeedy, Lou is, Stephen, Dr. Massey. No, no, Evelyn you must not be misled by his rav ings." And at this point there oc curred to me a tentative explanationâ€" one in which I did not in the least be lieve, but which, at all events, .wa: worth trying; one which, indeed, } prayed would serve. "Cameron, you must remember, ha: been with his Chinese eaptors for fouw weeks. In that time be must bav« picked up something of their language It is only natural that he should. So you see, to hear him use a few word! of pidginâ€"English in his insane g‘bber ish is not so remarkable, after all. Anc as for that spirited denial just beforc he dropped off to sleep, it is very evi dent that they accm:i bim of some thing with which â€"b@ had. no. connec tion, though quit@ cognizant of the in the street is not Robert Cameron; I am sure of that." ‘The idea that I had brought there not my friend, but my friend‘s double seemed to me too preposterous for _ & moment‘s entertainment. I fear I sus pected, just then, that Eve!yn‘s reaso: had been warped a triflie by the rack Ing scene of which we had been wit But she would not allow me to fin you understand? It is a mistake, a! awful nightmare of a mistake. ‘Tha creature over there is not my uncle I am convinced that hbe is not m Uncle Robert." . But the girl would have none cf it Tolerantly she listened, and tclerantls she smiled when I had fEnished. It was an ingenious notion, but of course it was not possible. However, I saw that it would be idle to continue to dispute with her. ' "It is not be, at all," she declared with emphasis. "There is a resemb ‘"No, no, Pisilip," she insisted, "1 se It all quite. clearly.: .â€"!hatevor crim« was committed, the ‘reature lying there committed it. But he is not my uncle. Others mistook the resemblance now housing." "What would you suggest, then? Shall we send our invalid to a hosâ€" pital?" I asked, in pretended seriousâ€" But very sagely she shook her head. "Ob, no," she returned. "We must keep him. He is very valuable to us. Perhaps we can do as contending armies doâ€"arrange an exchange of prisoners." In spite of my wretchedness, I sup pressed a smile. It was all very amus ing; and yet the fear that she was suf fering aberration due to hysteria, tem pered pitifully the humor of it. When, later in the afternoon, Dr Massey called, I told him everything including this hallucination of Eve "You did perfectly right," he said, in tone of cordiaf approval. .‘"The malady with which Cameron is afflicted has + tendency to distort certain lincaments Especially at times of excitement hi: face changes, so that Miss Grayson is justified in fancying that this is not the Robert Carmeron she knew. 1 have noticed the dissimilarity myself, but it is due, of course, entirely to disâ€" torted expression. In a couple of days, at most, he will be fully restored, and then he himself will be the best one to rectify her error. Meanwhile, if I were you, I would not dispute her. She has bry/ ~ gone thrcugh a great deal, and gone ‘ ’ i < ” through it bravely; indeed with a courâ€" 2 $ * age that is quite phenomenal, and she ‘._.Z/“ \ is entitled to any little consolatory beâ€" | _ Ry ~ //". zh U liefs that she chooses to entertain." \\/3. og»â€" * MA ) And then, as if such advice were not t“é- â€"aa» c whelly superfluors, he added: "Be + B kind to her, Clyle! be good to hetr.| ‘The Ladyâ€"I thought you said you @hbe is a wonderin] vouns womâ€"~." were looking for work? A reliable F=ench regulator ; never fails. These pi‘ls ure exce@ding! werlul in regulat the generative portion. o! ‘po feriale system. Refus Yr lll.cc::p l-.lhuo'ns. o Il:..fled *s are .nid at . or lor a 0 any MINARD‘S â€" LINTMEXNT â€" CUR :s DANDRUFF. Dr. de Van‘s Female Pilis "Philip!* id of alcobol or any harmful udmdn&-ud sness in a marvelous way. (Tc be ourtinueé.; uctingâ€"that â€"villain â€"we This prophecy was amply fulfiled. 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