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4 And satisfied, When Manrier feigned to yawr, that he was inwardly piqued to interest, she slung the bundle of clothes over ber shboulder with a ‘Goud day, M.Mavrierâ€"ontil Mondsyâ€"gaod ‘As she did not continue after a short silence Magrier, curions seked: ‘What is she doin(vmyvny?' ‘Bhe is married. hat do you think of that! To a fat haberdasherâ€"s handâ€" some shop, reallyâ€"Aux Trois Princesâ€" ses, Place Clichy. "Bo much the,better.‘ ‘And three childrenâ€"lovesâ€"round and rosy as apples. You would pever recogpize her.‘ said mother Legrain inâ€" sidiously. ‘Do you still see her? ‘Not longer sgo than s week, M. Maurier. I was at nx door,Rue Morgue when she passed with her busband and children. They bad come to Verssilies to visit the chateau and the park. B stopped and talked with me a full minâ€" ute. And dressed! Not as she used to beâ€"oh, no! Ope could see that her bus band was well to do.‘ Manrier prepared to go out indal io the lollo!in; nonolnge: w°e ‘Ab, u'gfi“ Camille! Well, it is better so. has found a shance toâ€" shoald so ertirely have lost sight of her! A ‘It does not prevent ber being happy pnow.‘ "I broke with her when I found the matter taking too serious a turn; that is all. One must have amusement. But to compromise & careerâ€"zut! To your good health, mother Legrain. _ Maurier shragged his shoulders alâ€" most imperceptibly as he took from his closet a bottle of cognac and two glasses, saying as he filled them: _ _ _ _ _ The laundress as she drank the bran dy said: o _ Who is it down the street will trot With pace so fast it makes her hot, Wiile dinper‘s half cooked in the pot * The gossip. Who to ber neighbor‘s house will go Wishing all their doings to know Her bread being onlyi-df cooked dough * ‘Not so long after all,‘ said the laundress. She was looking at him now, her hands on her hips, her keen face expressing a sort of maternal inâ€" terest. Sho was not to be so easily imâ€" posed upoo. She resumed: ‘Oamille !‘ Oh yes, that was a long time ago!‘ he said as be looked at the laundress, a good, “B.lj' soul from Verâ€" sailees, whom he had employed since his early student days. â€" _ *Yon were rather cruel to the poor little woman, weren‘t you?‘ _ â€" Who‘ll softly linger ‘round a door %r stock O‘yl!'l to make much more hile non too clean‘s her kitchen foor The gossip. ‘Maurier took long whiffs of his cigarâ€" ette. He had the day before after reaiâ€" ing his brilliant thesis,received his diâ€" ploms and was now an M. D. In anâ€" other week be would return to Trivas, bis native city. The name and memâ€" ory of Camille,themilliner, »hohad been his sweetheart for a year, at the end of which he had brusquely cast her off were not altogether indifferent to him. through a window blind will r fiu:lw tfimv« be too near, pee ‘hile in her pantry‘s »m.v.hm*' queer * The gossip. Who‘l! scale a ladder up so high Or at a crevice piace her eye While in ber butter‘s many a fly * _ Then Bh;nging her tone as she tied up her buundle, she said: _ ‘Ob, but I know where she livesâ€" aud bappily too!‘ _ _ Who never yet was known to fail In making up a wondrous tale While in her pantry stands that pail ? ‘What "! exclaimed the laundress, pausing in counting the linen. ‘You do not know what has become of Camillet ‘Certainly not. How should I know! It is not long sincoâ€"and then,‘ he addâ€" ed, with an air of bored indeference, ‘what does it matter to me? The youug wan in bis shirt sleeves, who was searching the disordered chamâ€" ber for cigarettes, stopped short and replied: _ es _â€"â€" _ _‘However, it you do not care about hearing‘â€" _ s With these edifying reflection> Sweethearts Onee. SOETRY. The gossip. ‘The gossip. e gossip. Mag EVOC®! â€" PRemie Hhuey â€" OERFMNAYY > Â¥ + _ WE Y ver, procured a hottle riwad w ragp tfi s A 4 d 4 miigg â€" m like magic; the | and after hbfip Mm"v'fldr . â€" a competely ceured, an4 8f $iX oys l-wx:r -A{pvnr byfitp-” iflflfi] Bootb, Orangeovilie, Ont. . Soid: by 64 Maideon Blushes, BHow They Fade When the Hand of Disease and Disorder Loys Hands on Themâ€"What s Godâ€"send is a Reliable and Well Tried Remedyâ€" How we Hail the Return of the Pok of H:a‘h Under its Infugase â€"If it/s Good for m‘?m-. it‘s Good for the Mother, "My deuguter bad been siling for mdy'uo with pros tration, % nizw pldauvflda,d:» teens are 7 se mmoined if hy 1t stl whth pobngo i« Arfp age @ ’ \ / wer dn wet Poi 4 P oo var BM za (A Good day, munsicur/â€"Parisjan pronflyy To se To T w Bb ':"s'b. 62‘ ‘,1‘,,";,";,,_ be sens r-% ‘Certainly monsienr. What adâ€" dress? ‘Fifteen,‘ she said opening some colâ€" lar boxes for him tn chose '(rom. He picked ont four boxes; then, still unâ€" willing togo, seked to see some umâ€" brellas,sfter which he bought a muffier and some handkerchiefs. Camille bad not once Rushed, finled or otherwise beâ€" trayed herself. Nevertheless that she recognized him he wou‘!d have been willing to wager his right hand, ‘Is their anything else? she nsked again. ‘That is all.‘ While paying for the articles an idga suddenly pecurred to him. â€" J ‘Might :ot these purchases be sent to me? he said. rier went down and took the Cb.â€"‘ Clichy outnibus, apon the top of which he sat humming until be reached his destination, Aux Trois Princesses. In the windows looked out ugon the world an artistic arrangement of silks and linâ€" en, a forest of walking sticks and umâ€" brelias and gorgeous cravate. Although not large, the shop indivated prosperi ty. a Maurier: besit«ted suddealy embarâ€" rassed, not daring to enter for fear of encountering the husband or perbaps a clerk. At length, however, be enterâ€" Yes, undoubtedly she did. Again there fitted across her lips that half smile so familiar to him. &uiuly ahe knew him. ‘What size!‘ she asked. He mude an awkward gesture of igâ€" norance. She unrolled her tar measure and placed it in a business like manner around Maurier‘s neck. Form second as she stood before him,their faces were so near together that he could have kissed her. He nodded. Why did he not speak! He was alone with her, the clerk at the midday meal, the husband absent and he oou{d not say the words which were atrangling him: ‘Camille, it is I. Don‘t you rememâ€" ber meP j Caimnilie was behind the counter. He recognized ber at once. Her fair face was dusted with rice powder, as is used to be. Hersilky hair formed a nimbus about her bead as he rembered it. She raised her eyes and glanced at him exâ€" pectantly, but with no sign of recogui tion. And believing that he saw hovering about the corners of her lips an indefinâ€" able smileâ€"a smile which he well knew â€"he said to himself, ‘She if paying me back, that is certain.‘ So he too, began to smile, a foolish fatuous grin, which was promptly extinguished as he realâ€" ized she was not looking at him but seemed to be absently waiting until he should make his choice of a cravat. KFinally he said desperately: ‘I will take this, and this, and that.‘ ‘Is there nothing elsct Monsiear wished to see collars.‘ ©‘You wish something, monsieur" This greeting was unlooked for. He stammered: ‘I would like some collars and neckâ€" Bhe did not look at him,opening the boxes as though she had never seen him as though he were a passiog customer, nh-oluutfly unknown. He felt actually timid. She played her part without affectation. ties.‘ She came out from the counter, sayâ€" ing. ‘The clerk is at breakfast but I will show them to you.‘ . _ _ _ ‘These ties are the most worn. Here is an English article of very good qualâ€" ity apd extremely reasonable.‘ _ ‘H she remembers me,‘ he thought ‘she roust think me a prodigious fool. 0J88, ft her in a day, hm‘h‘:'v 4‘ 1 7 at gill abd en." â€" Mrs. Geo. | .~ 4 ot. 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Second Ladyâ€"‘Ob, no; fortunately he sayse such dreadful things they can‘t repeat them."â€"Titâ€" ‘Why,‘ said the patriot, ‘the United States wou‘d have a picaic with Japen if she objected to our «nnexation of the Hawailan Islands.‘ ‘Of course,‘ echoed Joe Co#s®, ‘and the islands would fur ‘Well, I heard everybody :3 in was & bounoiup baby, and I wanted to see it bounce. of Sacchariesa. After she I?Wâ€"Ud him he, in a letter to a friend, said, ‘She is only a redheaded drab anyhow.‘ Freddie, why did you drop the baby on the floor P â€" ‘Whas is an average? asked the teacher. The class seemed to be, posed, but a little girl beld out haad eagerly: ‘Please, it‘s what a bdnpn lays her egge on‘ Bewilderment wed, but the wite was justified by the c book, in which was written: ‘The ben lays two hundred egge a year on an uish the sandwiches.‘â€"Philadelphia North Amerigan. *Will you take this here woman for better or wuss, an‘ give me $2 for marâ€" ryin‘ of you 1‘ was the unique manner :n which a Georgia justice united two ives. ‘Then you were born eighty years beâ€" fore I was.‘‘Yes, my little‘girl.‘ ‘What a long time you had alone waiting for The man who does the best he can Does just as weli as any mao. If you get a waria place in a girl‘s heart feed her plenty of ice cream. Love making may be suspended but not stopped during the hammock seaâ€" ©Your husband seems to be a victim of the tobacce habit‘ ‘No; I‘m the victim. . He thoroughly enjoys it.‘ Mrs. Isagcatein (engaging servant) : ‘I hope you haven‘t a young mau ? 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