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Arfl what a home! A tine stone-front
mansion standing in spacious grounds
with all the luxurious surroundings
that wealth could accomplish.
"Now,” said this gracious lady, when
they were indoors, “I want you really
to feel that you have cmno home.”
"You are too kind." The poor, friend
less fellow cculd not keep back the
tear from his eye.
"We are an old childless couple,” she
continued, "and you were so good to
toy Marcus, the best husband woman
©rer had. He says again and again
that if it had not been for you he would
have died. Ohl” she added, earnestly,
"you do not know how precious a life
you saved.”
“Really, my dear lady, you exagger
ate my services,” Grey remonstrated,
feeling really uncomfortable at the
warmth of her gratitude. "I would
have done for anyone else what—"
x "Oh, yes; I know you would. That
it Just it. Now, tell me, are your
parents living?”
"No; they are dead.* 1
"Your relations?”
"I have none—at least none who
have ever acknowledged me, and, as
they are rich and I am poor, I suppose
I may say that I am quite alone in the
world.”
"The old story," she sighed.
“I graduated at an eastern college,
then drifted west."
"And none to love you?”
"No relation.”
"Ah, I understand—nay, do not
blush, though the color Is very becom*
Ing to your cheeks. Now, Mr. Grey, I
wanted to ask a favor of yoq.”
“Be assured it will be granted."
“I want you to try hard to love me
Just one little bit.”
"No need to try, dear Mrs. Wood-
E rovo; no one could be in the same
ouso with you amt ijot love you.”
"That is very prettily spoken, Mr.
Grey, so 1 will reward your gallantry
by dismissing you to your own chamber
till we meet at lunch.”
The thing Grey Aid when he
found himself in the K>litude of his
room was t-e write a long letter to Jack
Wilders, a pleasure lie liud denied him-
pelf during his long disappointments in
Chicago—for now with u clear con
science lie could beg the honest pros
pector to tell him nil the newa of Ore-
town.
Little did he think that while he was
basking in the sun of prosperity, the
cold clouds of troulilo were hanging
over the head of the girl he loved
dearer than life itself.
CHAPTER XtIL
elsie siTBrmsus EVEarnoDY.
You may be sure there was a pretty
commotion outside the pit-mouth,,
when Jack and Blsie were brought to
the surface. Millie was there, pale as
ashes, but tearless and full of resolu
tion. Mrs. Whitford and a score of
other women were ready at hand with
their services; for, alas, frequent acci
dent had familiarized the women folk
to sights of suffering, as the clang of
the ambulance bell was often heard in
the land.
Elsie was carried home, where she
lay on a sofa propped with pillows, un
dergoing a cross-examination by her
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—•wise. The maiden has shown a dl»-
creiion V-youd her years.”
1 * chi. rcnolved as a matter of
treof »h > , i )
"God Dless her—yes, the oest wile in
ie world,” tlie prospector muttered, as
md tor closed upon the two worn m.
"Y > i see. dear,” Millie sail, when
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bi.nd.
To her surprise but little objection
vt.s made to the proposition, and even
what little there was was overruled by
Dodd, who evinced the greatest desire
to curry favor with her
Before she left home, however, she
determined to come to an understand
ing with him, and the opportunity of
fered itself that very day.
"Mr. Dodd, one word with you,” she
said, abruptly, for trouble had made
Elsie more self-reliant.
"With pleasure, my dear child.”
This very unctuously.
“I wanted to tell you that I did rec
ognize the man who came first tc the
spot near the rocks on Thursday.”
"Oh no, my dear child, you did not.
You denied that you had done so in the
presence of two witnesses.”
“Ah!”
“Now for my part, Elsie, I am con
vinced that the whole scene of the
rocks was an hallucination of a slightly
disordered mind. You see you suffered
afterwards a great mental strain
and—”
“Villain t”
“Tush, tush! Do not profane your
pretty lips by fashioning ugly words.
You probably did hear two passers-by
mention the fact that they had seen
Mi*. Wilders go down the mine, and
knowing its deplorable condition, yon
very heroically — as for those sawn
rungs—”
"Well!”
"There Is ample proof that they wei a
cut more than a month ago.”
“You have prepared your defense
well, sir.”
“My defense! What are you thinking
of, child?”
“But,” she added, impressively, heed
less of his mocking interruption, "if
that man I speak of ever molests or
annoys me by word or deed, I shall
without another word of warning de
nounce him.”
“And I should think that he would
appreciate your discretion and give you
no cause to regret such an exceedingly
wise resolution.”
“That will do, sir; we understand
each other.”
"MB. GBBY, OF CHICAGO?”
foster parents, while Archibald Dodd
stood glowering m the background,
•ying the unfortunate girl malevolent
ly but with the air of one who is not
quite certain of the trend of events.
"I was sitting behind a rock,” Elsie
began slowly, “when %^man ap
proached, wh® stood close to mo—why,
1 could almost Lave touched him.”
“Did you recognize him?" Dodd
leaned forward and asked eagerly.
Elsie paused. Trouble was teaching
her discretion. So, looking straight
into Dodd's eyes, she said with a mean
ing that he could understand:
"I cannot say that I recognized him.”
“This man was joined by another—a
tall, slouching person, who talked with
him for several minutes.”
Dodd asked gently:
"You heard what they ftid, dear
child?”
"Every word.”
"Ah!”
"Yes. Their conversation divulged a
plot to murder Wilders by sending hhn
on a fool’s errand down into the bottom
of the mine, where one of-them, hired
to do it by the otlikr, had half cut Into
the rungs of the lowest ladder.”
"The dastardly villains!" cried the
corporal, now keenly interested. "Well,
what then, lass?”
"Oh, you’ve heard the rest. I went
down to him and 1 suppose I saved his
life.”
“And a bravo lass thou art,” the cor
poral cried, exultingly. "The whole
country will be talking o’ thy pluck."
Then Dodd said ver^r significantly:
"Brave—and what is better than bravo
Elsie met with a warm welcome at
the Wilders’. Millie was hysterical in
her gladness to clasp her in her arms,
calling her the preserver of her Jack,
who sadly spoiled the poetry of the in
terview by calling from his sick room
to the young women to let him share
the joy of Elsie’s advent.
“Oh, you brave darlin’,” ho said, with
a tear running down his bronzed check.
"1 ain’t no groat shakes on speechifyin’,
but when I think that but for you I
should have bean now in kingdom-
come, never have seen Millie nor the lit
tle kid again, never—confound it, wife,
what are yer blubberin’ at—why, what
1 mean ter say is you’ve got a friend fer
life in Jack Wilders, who won’t fail
you in the hour of need."
Then Elsie, all blushes, with a desire
to turn the torrent of the man’s grati
tude, modestly remarked:
“You are looking batter than I ex
pected.”
"Oh, I’m tough as hickory, Elsie. The
doctors did kind o’ rasp me around, but
I’ve pulled through in spite o’ them.”
“And with good nursing you’ll soon
be well.”
__ fu-
lection on his wife, to whom his words
were sweeter than honey, “that’s what
I want. Millie ain’t up to much in
that line; she don’t worry an’ fret an’
cry her eyes, an’ sit by a feller's bedside
for sixty hours at a stretch wi’out tailin’
a wink of sleep—not much she don’t.
Oh, no!"
"Millie knows that what’s good for
nothing never comes to harm,” the
gratified wife saucily replied.
"Millie is overworked,” Elsie said,
seriously, “and I am come to share her
labors. That is to say, if you will have
me.”
Have her! They were wild with joy
at the prospect. Millie kissed her fond
ly, and Jack said he would wait till ho
got well and that tiresome wife of his
was out of the way before he followed
suit, whereupon Mrs. Wilders declared
her solemn intention of sending to Chi
cago for a divorce and resigning her
position in the prospector’s cottage
forthwith.
“But where’s the little boy?” Elsie
asked, presently, when the excitement
of the meeting had sobered down a
little.
“Ask her,” Jack said, pointing to his
wife. "That unnafral female sent him
off to his grandmother at Marquette.”
"Only for a day or two, to be out of
the way,” Millie explained.
“Bull scotched her heartless scheme;
the little chap’s on his way bad:
home.”
"The great silly couldn’t be without
his boy for even a couple of days,” the
wife .said, laughing. “Now, Elsie,
we must not let the invalid talk any
more. You, sir, go to sleep and show
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“MK. DODD, ONE WOBL WITH YOU.”
•ome desire to please the best wlf® In
this wicked world.”
lt» ole.v ,;tlt lij rv.n l.'i V
of :!.e pretty home hud bivmghi Jh.
co’or -u •’<£ to her cheeks and elasticity
to her steps, but Millie was in trouble
about her young friend for all that.
The fact was she was mystified, and as
she could not read the puzzle jumped
like a woman to a wrong conclusion.
Elsie Whitford was receiving letters—
letters from a distance, which she read
in her chamber and never discussed
even with her bosom friend; ergo, this
young woman argued, she is correspond
ing surreptitiously with some man,
and who could that man be but Frank
Grey? And the good little creature was
considerably harassed by the dis
covery.
Yet that very night Elsie spoke.
"Millie,” she said, “I want to tell yon
a secret.”
Mrs. Wilders’ eyes flashed suspicion
at once.
"A secret, Elsie?” she asked, coldly.
"Yes, dear; and I want you to prom
ise that you’ll never breathe it to a liv
ing soul."
"Well—er—that sounds very myste
rious.”
"Will you promise?"
"No!”
“What! I cannot understand you
rightly.” Elsie’s big eyes looked won- j
deringly as though she could not have
caught the meaning of the emphatic
monosyllabic.
"Now, Elsie, may I ask you a ques
tion?” Mrs. Wilders gravely asked.
“Why certainly—of course.”
"You were great friends with Mr.
Grey?”
"Ah, yes, indeed, but those happy
days are passed.”
"You thought a great deal of him?”
“How could I help it? So good, so
generous, so self-denying. Millie, I
owe him more than words can tell. lie
found me a crude, ignorant girl, with |
no appreciation of the good and beauti- '
ful, no taste for books, no care for self-
improvement, no ambition. He left
me—”
“Head over heels in love with him," I
laughed Millie. “That’s the worst of
, .i .isome young men with a tas e fi,j
lileiViUire.”
Elsie’s head drooped and a uimso;.
blush suffused her cheeks.
"I think I did love him,” she sighed
"Did!”
“Well, then, I do love him—to me lie-
is a king, a prince, a demigod.”
"My gracious goodness! What a piece
of inflammable tow the child is.”
“And what is your question, Millie?”
"Is a very simple one. Have you
heard from Mr. Grey since he left Ore-
town?”
“I heard from himl No, Indeed, ha
has long ago forgotten me. What
could such a man as lie see in a girl
like me to keep me in his memory,
much less to trouble himself to write- -"
“If lie were not as stupid as an owl
he would have seen one of the sweet
est girls that man’s eyes ever rested on.
So you have never heard from him?”
"Not a word.”
"Then, dearest Elsie, the clouds are
cleared away, and I can keep your se
cret, that is, if I may share it with
Jack."
“That is of course. Do you think,
you stupid, that I ever fancied you could
keep a secret from Jack?”
"Well, now for the mystery—1 <jo
like mysteries.” -■
“PiLWSfc •fGmember, Millie, the two
Ladies who stayed a week at our house
a year ago—the strangers from New
York, who owned so many shares in the
Buffalo mine?”
"Oh, yes; they captivated Jack, and
he gave them a lot of mineral speci
mens.”
“Well, they took quite a fancy to
me, and, if mother had not made so
strong an objection, would have taken
me back to New York with them then."
"Ah, and you have been correspond
ing with them—I see it all."
"I have. I have asked them to offer
me a temporary home.”
"Elsie Whitford!”
"What else could I do? Misunder
stood by father and mother, persecuted
by a scoundrel with whom they are in
fatuated, what resource have I left?”
"This is very serious, Elsie. Have
you the means to go—but that is a sec
ondary consideration, for, of course,
Jack—”
"Thanks, dear friend, but I have no
designson Jack’s generosity. To-day I
received from Mrs. Baxter a draft for
the expense of the journey and a loving
renewal of her offers."
"Surely, Elsie, this great New York
lady cannot be conniving at your leav
ing your home surreptitiously?”
"There’s the trouble. You see I said
in my letter that I was suddenly de
prived of the care of my natural pro
tectors, and I sadly fear she labors un
der the delusion that they arc dead.”
"Naturally.”
"What must I do? I will not remain
at home.”
There was stern resolution in the
young voice.
"Why, stay with us, of course.”
"No, Millie, it cannot be. A yearn
ing for a change of life and scene
burns in me like a fever. I have long
ings, aspirations—ah, you cannot un
derstand.”
"Well, you’ll at least consult Jack.”
"I will.”
And Jack promptly decided that
whatever Elsie said or did was right,
and that the Whitford?, who hud made
her miserable for “that lop-carod scal
awag, Dodd,” deserved no considera
tion from sensible people; however,
Elsie was spared the humiliation of sur
reptitious flight, for site chanced to
meet her Itte n»ir in the street and said
to him, boldly and abruptly:
"Mrs. Baxter, of New York—my
another will know who I mean—has
Invited me to pay her a long visit and
has sent me u bank dre't for my ex
penses. I look to you to get me per
mission to go.”
And tb* uwvettd Uwaa-ataatlAB earn*.
and Elsie Whitford set out tor XSew
York, exultant at freeing herself from
the wretchedness of her surroundings,
and with her young hea t beating with
hope for the future.
CHAPTER XIV
MR. l'<! IM> FT IVXt*.
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uh< UH d sue ,• .i ■ let-. :.', as h •
was poE-Jiiag hi.. •. so. lier-h; ,:do ■,
with soap and water, over a big tub in
his back yard. “Missus! There’s some
one a-hammerin’ away at the front door
—can’t you hear ’un?”
“Some dratted bool: agent,Oi reckon,”
remarked the angry dame, as she put
aside her irons and hurried to answer
the summons.
But the good woman had no sooner
drawn back the door, with mouth al
ready open to give the intruder un im
patient reception, than she gave a little
shriek of astonishment that startled
the corporal in the back kitchen.
"Why Jacob Gregson!” sbe gasped,
when breath would coma.
Yes, it was he.
"Your dearly beloved cousin sure
enough,” the irrepressible visitor
ejaculated, seizing her liand and wring
ing it effusively. "Do you take me for
a spook, Bess?”
“Oi’m welly addled wi’ wonder at
seein’ yer."
"Then I’ll invite myself in, as you
don’t seem to have wits cnougli left to
be polite.”
"Aye, coom in, do.”
“Ah, this is comfortable. Well,
where’s the gallant corporal an’ how’s
Elsie?” he cried, as lie flung himself
without ceremony into an arm-chair.
“He’s a cleanin’ hisself, lie be.” Then
running out she broke the extraordi
nary tidings of the new arrival to her
husband.
“Who dost thou think bo a-settin’ i’
our house-room?”
"Elsie come back?”
"No, indeed. There, thou’lt never
guess. It be none other than Jacob
Gregson.”
“Then all I can say,” remarked the
corporal slowly, as he dried ins face on
the huckaback towel, "is that another
scoundrel is added to the criminal pop
ulation of this much-suffering coun
try."
"Oh, hush. Oi dunuot loike to treat
moi own flesh-an’-blood thatta way—
asoidcs. he looks weil-fettled, an’ Oi
shouldna wonder but lie be coom to p :•
yc ail the gowd he's owcu theo ihL&
mony a year.”
“Well, if the pill’s gilded I had better
swallow it, though it goes against the
grain to welcome such a dog into the
house.”
With thisinhospitibie speech th'* cor
poral donned his coat an I stumped into
the presence of hi, v'mkor, who little
knew how warm a reception lie was es
caping.
“Here he is!” laughed-.I:; oh jovially
extending both hands to his impassive
kinsman. "Large us life nn’twice as
natural. Tip us your dipper, old chap,
for it does me good to see you.”
But the corporal’s right hand was
behind ins back and his features wore
no smile.
"Why have you left Elsie's board-
bill unpaid all these years? Have you
brought the money in your hand now
you have come?”
“I didn't pay it be -mse I couldn’t,”
was the dogged reply. "I’ve brought
a hundred pound ; now for you. if th:)’
will satisfy you.”
“And that is ninety-’.ine pounds
nineteen shilling; and twelve pence
raorp than 1 ever expected iu gel, so I
viiink—yes, I think I may shake hands
with you.”
It is astonishing what a change in
the aspect of affairs a little ready
money produces in a pinched house
hold. Hardly had Gregson handed
over to tlie corporal twenty five-pound
notes than a genial atmosphere pre-
vaded the room. Whit ford's broad faeo
beamed with smiles,while his wife with
true Derbyshire instinct set about
spreading the table for dinner.
The day passed pleasantly. Jacob
was quite satisfied with the explana
tion of Elsie's absence in New York—
nay. was even glad, for it suited bis in
terests better. But towards evening
the guest grew a little inquisitive.
“You’ve a boarding-house sign out
side. Have you any boarders?” he
asked.
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Jeans and (Jussimen s in all weights and colors and at all pricss.
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Gambia Lump Coal delivered at $1.50 per ton. Call an d gei my
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There was a fcelling of oppression
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