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» i'-- m •ip* Love’s Loffic. I am a woman, uml I love vou, yet I’m not a thing of changeling smiles an J lean*; Of pretty wiles, alternate hopes and fears. To weep when you are harsh, and then forget And laugh my grief away when your brow’s tempest clears. I am a woman and I love you, though ‘Tlsnot because you seek me, nor be cause Your eyes command me while your voice makes pause; You have revealed yourself to me; I know That your’s is not a nature free from flaws. 1 am a woman, hut my love means not Huhmission to some other mind's con trol, Surrender of my body and my soul. The love 1 give to you I’d give un- j sought, Since loving you makes my poor half- 1 life whole. [Elizabeth Leigh. A Story of American Frontier Life. By Oapt. CHARLES KING, U. S. A., Author of "The ColoneCt Daughter” "From the Itanks” "The Deserter," Etc. Copyrigbted 1SH8 by J. B. Lipplocott Company, Philadelphia, and published by special arrange- meut through the American Press Association. CHAPTER XIIL OrWITHSTANDING the fact that there was an at- ; mospbere of suppressed excitement over the gar- rison this May day raorn- ing, Mrs. Belknap’s hunt came off according to plan, and the three heroines of the previous run redo forth with but slight change of escort, ('apt. Stryker felt constrained to remain in garrison; ho had a quiet investigation to make, and was observed to be in close conversation w ith Dr. Quin as the gay party assembled in front of Col. Brai- nard's quartern. Mr. Perry appeared in his captain's stead, and very politely re quested the honor of being escort to Mrs. Lawrence, who accepted, yet looked a trifle embarrassed as she did so. Indeed, not until she had stolen an appealing glance at her husband and heard his cordial “By all means, dear; Perry can guide you far better than I, and perhaps you’ll win another mask,” did she thank fully say “Yes.” Dana rode with Mrs Belknap, as before, and it was the colo nel himself who suggested to Stryker that Mr. Perry should accompany Mrs. Lawrence this day, and that he, the colonel, should ride with Mrs. Sprague. Perry had eagerly lent himself to the proposition: he figured that now he could have an uninterrupted chat with Mrs. Lawrence and hear what she had to tell about Dunraven. Just before starting he sought Capt. Lawrence, laughingly told him the terms of their agreement, and begged that he would relax his marital injunction and permit her to give him such details as she happened to be in possession of. “Indeed, Capt. Law rence,” ho said, “I ask from no idle curi osity. I have been to the ranch, as you now know, and have good reason for asking.” To his surprise, the captain replied substantially that, while he had regretted Mrs. Lawrence's impulsive rev elations, he had thought it all over and decided that the best way out was that Perry should be told the whole story and be able to see how very little there was to it He had decided, therefore, to tell him himself; “and this evening, Perry, if you will dine with us informally, we’ll talk it over afterwards. Meantime, I prefer Mrs. Lawrence’s name should not be mentioned in connection with any story there may be afloat: so oblige me by saying nothing to heron the subject.” This was one matter for reflection and something of a surprise; but there was still another and even greater one. That very morning, just before guard mount, and while he was dressing, Perry shout ed, “Come in,” responsive to a knock at his sitting room door, and in came Capt. Stryker. The object of his early call was explained in very few words. “Perry,” said he, “I have been over to seo Sergt G wynne this morning, and the doctor walked back from the hospital with me and told me of yonr threatened disagreement of last night If it had not been for that sudden call to the stables I fancy there might have been a quarrel. Now, I think you know I’m one of the last men to let an officer of my regiment —especially my troop—be placed in a false position, and—you can afford to leave this matter in my hands, can you not?" “Certainly, Capt. Stryker." “Then I want you to say nothing to Quin on the subject, and to treat him, as far as possible, as though nothing had happened. His relations with the lady’s father and family were, and are, such that she ought to treat him with respect and deference, and to accept his advice even though it be given in a style that Carlyle, his favorite author, is mainly responsible for." “There was absolutely nothing in—in that—. Well, captain,” stammered poor Ned, “I don’t know how to say what I want to say." He wanted to say there was nothing In that interview which could possibly be criticised, but it sud denly occurred to him that on the con trary there was a good deal. Then he desired to assure the captain that, so far as he was concerned, there wtum’t a sus picion of wrong doing; but—heavens and earth!—that was equivalent to say ing the lady was doing all that was open to remark, and nothing would ever in duce him to “give away a woman,” as he would have expressed it Perry stam mered and reddened all the more, and at last gave It up in despair, Stryker sitting there the while with a quiet grin on his bronzed face and mechanio&lly slashing his boot legs with a riding switch. “I think I understand the situation, Perry, and there's no great harm done. Only, let the matter drop—so far as the doctor is concerned, I mean; I do not presume to obtrude advice upon you as to anything else." And, though he had meditated a dif ferent course, and had fully intended hunting up Dana and sending him with » note to call upon the doctor for an ’ explanation," he was glad to have a man or otryxer s staucung cry uait. the same he was sore incensed against Dr. Quin—main!/ because of the jeal ous pain he suffered at the knowledge of hi* being so welcomed by Gladys Mait land when he saw fit to visit the ranch; and this pain gnawed all the more an grily now at thought of the embar- nnuing—oven suspicious—situation in which that very man had found him on the previous evening. Pressing duties and hurried preparations kept him from brooding too much upon these sore points, but the youngsters all rallied him upon his preoccupation while at their merry breakfast table. Ho had re solved that there was one thing he could and would bring to an issue with Dr. Quin, and was all impatience for the coming of evening, that ho might hear from the lips of Capt Lawrence the act ual stories that had been in circulation concerning Dunraven Ranch. He never went out to a hunt so utterly inunierent to the fortunes of the day, so eager to have it all over and dono with. And jet—and yet—never had there opened to him a day so radiant with glorious possibility; never before In all his young life had nightfall proved so unwelcome when it finally came. The first rabbit was started before they were a mile from Roasiter ,and the hounds tumbled over him nearly a league away down the valley of the Monee. It was while they were watering their horses in the stream that Mrs. Belknap rode up be side them and laughingly addressed Mrs. Lawrence: “That was too much of a straight away for either of us, Mrs. Lawrence; but what wager shall we have on the first ™«°lr after this?" "Why, Mrs. Belknap! l£anneyerhc>pe to rival you. It was mere accident and good guiding on the part of some of the officers who were kind enough to stay by me, that enabled me to bo ‘in at the death’ the other day.” “You have Mr. Perry to lead you today. Surely with such a guide you ought to be inspired. Am I to see anything of you today?" she almost whispered to him, as her stirrup brushed his riding boot. “Certainly,” he answered, quietly, and looking her over with frank blue eyes that wero rather too clear and calm for her mood. “If Mrs. Ijawrenco will ex cuse me a few moments by and by, it will be a pleasure to come and ride with you. I’ll ask her." “Indeed you shall not.” was the low toned reply, while the dark eyes fairly snapped with indignation. “I do not borrow other women’s escort. If you know no other way that ends it.” And then Mrs. Sprague’s cheery voice had hailed them as her eager horse came splashing into the stream; no opportunity occurred for further impressive remarks, but as the “field" rode out upon the prairie again and the dogs spread their yelping skirmish line along the front, Mrs. Belknap felt confident that before they returned to Rossiter she would have her big, simple hearted admirer in some shape for discipline. Two capital runs added to her self satisfaction, for in one of them sho was side by side with the foremost rider at the finish, and in both sho had left the other women far in rear. Then came a third, and with it a revela tion tc one and all. It was almost noon, and from a point well out on the prairie to tho northeast of Dunraven tho “field” was hunting slowly homeward, horses and hounds pretty well tired out, and the riders quite content with their morning's sport. Up to this time Perry had been in con stant attendance upon Mrs. Lawrence, and had made no effort to join Mrs. Bel knap. Now, however, ho could not but see that every little while her eyes sought his with significant glance and that she was riding well out to the left of the party, Dana faithfully hovering about her. The colonel with Mrs. Sprague ranged alongside just then, and a general conversation ensued, In the coureo of which Perry found himself a trifle in tho way. If there was one thing fastidious Nolan did not like, it was to bo crowded by horses for whom ho had no particular respect; and, as a number of riders wero grouped about Mrs. Law rence at the moment, it resulted that Nolan’s teeth and heels began to make play, and Perry laughingly resigned his position at her side, in order, as he ex pressed it, “to give you other fellows a chance.” Even then, ns ho fell to the rear, it was with no thought or inten tion of joining Mrs. Belknap.' But, once clear of the merry group, his eyes sought the distant outlines of Dunraven Ranch, glaring in the noonday sun beyond the Monee, and between him and that mys terious inclosure whither his thoughts were so constantly wandering there rode the dainty lady, the Queen of the Chase, so far as that day was concerned at least, and she was signaling to him with her riding whip. Oddly enough, when Perry rode up to obey her summons, Mr. Dana presently found means to ex cuse liimself and join the main body. “Mr. Perry,” she said, as soon as Dana was out of hearing, “Mrs. Pago will be with us to-night, or to-morrow morning at latest.” “Will she?” answered he, unconscious, forgetful, and with an air of pleased an ticipation. “How pleasant for youl I’ll come and pay my respects the very first thing.” “You do not understand,” was the re proachful response. “You do not care, I presume; but this means that you and I will have no more long talks and hap py times together.” “I’m awfully sorry, Mrs. Belknap, but I’m blessed if I can see why we shouldn’t." “No,” despairingly, “it Is plain enough that you eeo nothing. Ah, well!”—and the sigh was pathetic-profound, and the look from tho dark eyes was unuttera ble in its sadness, “I suppose it is better so—better so.” She was silent a mo ment, and Perry’s puzzled faculties took refuge in a long look over toward Dun raven again: he fancied he saw figures moving down the slope on the southern side. “One thing I want you to promise me." she presently said, sad and soft and low. There was no reply. Looking up, she saw his head was averted. Was he feeling the sting, then, after all? Was he actually suffering a little pang after this affectation of nonchalance? “One thing you must promise, for my sake,” she repeated. And still no answer came. How odd! He was bending over in toe saddle as though turning from her, perhaps to hide his face from her and from them alL He had shifted the reins Into his right hand, and was apparently fumbling at the breast of his riding coat with the left Was it the handkerchief he needed? Were there starting tears in those bine eyes that he dared not let her see? She could not lose that luxury! Out went the little hand and touched his arm. Her “Say, Perry, what do you make that out to be down there in the valley? Col. Brainard and I feel sure it’s a lady on horseback.” 0 And, looking at Perry, Mrs. Belknap saw that he had flushed to the very tem ples—that an eager, joyous light had sprung to liis eyes; but before she could •ay a word there came a shout from the huntsman, a yell from the leading line, a simultaneous yelp H cm the curs and mongrels among the “irregulars," and her horse leaped at tho bit and went tear ing off toward the Monee, foremost in ; mad pursuit of a wild careering “jack." “Come!” she called, as she glanced over her shoulder; but the sight was one j that only added to her wrath. Nolan, plunging and snorting, was held to the spot, while his rider, sitting like a cen taur, was still eagerly gazing over Into the distant cottonwoods. The next in stant she realized that all the field were thundering at her heels, and the instinct of the sportsman came to her aid. She could not be beaten in the chase. For half a mile Bunny shot like a streak of light straight away southwestward, the hounds bunched in a slaty, sweeping cloud not thirty yards behind the bobbing tuft of his tail Then he began a long circle towards the stream, as though to head for a “break” that extended some rods back from the line of bluffs. Another minute and he had reached its partial shelter and darted in. For the next min ute he was lost to sight of his human pursuers, but presently flashed into view again down in the creek bottom and “streaking It” up along the northern bank, with the whole pack at his heels. The bluffs were steep just here, some of the riders a trifle timid, and all the “field” reined in a little as they made the descent; Dana, Mrs. Belknap, Parke, Mrs. Lawrence, Graham, tho colonel and Mrs. Sprague straightened out for their pursuit in the order named, the instant they reached the level of the valley. The hounds were far ahead by this time, and tho two light troopers in charge of them close at their heels; but who—what was the figure that flashed into view between those huntsmen and the field, darting like arrow from the fringe of willows and dashing straight in wake of the quarry? Tliirty yards ahead of the foremost riders of the Rossiter party a superb English hunter, the bit in his teeth, las eyes afire and his head higli in air, fresh, vigorous, raging with long imprisoned passion for tho sport of the old island home, gaining on the hounds at every stride, and defy ing the utmost efforts of his rider, leaped from the covert of the timber into sight of one and all, bearing a lovely but most reluctant victim on his back. In vain with might and main she leaned back and tugged at the reins: though checked in his speed, the horse still tore ahead, keeping straight for the hounds, leaping in his easy stride every little gully or “branch” that crossed his path. Bunny took a sudden dive into tho timber, fairly flew across a narrow, gravelly rapid, and darted up on tho op posite bank; the hounds veered in pur suit, the huntsmen wavered and sought along tho bank for a better place to cross, but the mettlesome English bay lunged through in tho very wake of the hounds, crumbling the sandy banks and crashing through the pebbly stream bed. Out on the southern slopes went Bunny, close followed by the hounds; out on their trail went the big hunter, but bis rider’s hat haa been brushed away in the wild da§h through tho timber, and now a ftame of beautiful golden hair—a groat wave of light—flies on the wind over his glossy back, and, though she still leans over the cantle tugging hard at the reins, she is plainly losing strength. Some of the Rossiter party burst through the timber in pursuit; some still ride hopefully up tho north bank, and these are rewarded, for once again poor, badgered, bewil dered Benny makes a sudden swerve, and, throwing half the hounds far be hind, darts a second time to the shelter of tho banks, with the other half closer at his heels than before. Those who were watching see the big hunter making a long, circular sweep, then once again bring up in the wake of the leadere, once more go leaping, plung ing, crashing through tho stream, and, in another minute, rabbit, bounds, huntsmen, tho “field,” and the fair in cognita are all strung out in chase along the northern shore, and all eyes can sec that she is an English girl and well nigh exhausted. Still, no man can catch that hunter and lay hands on tho rein. She is riding with the foremost now, leading the troopers, even, and still Bunny spins along in front, the hounds gnashing not six feet behind him. A little point of bluff juts out just ahead; tho stream winds round its base and takes a turn northward for a dozen rods. Bunny shoots the turn like the pilot of the lightning express, the hounds strain to make it without loss of vantage gained, the big hunter sways outward to the very verge of tho steep and crumbling bank, and a groan goes up from the breathless pursuers; but he rallies and straightens once more in the track, and the golden hair, streaming in advance, is tho oriflarame of tho chase. Thun as they round tho point Dana gives a shout of joy. Straight down the slopes, straight and swift os rode the daring tiuzzar from whom he got his name, when ho bore the fatal message like arrow flight from the Sapoune crest at Balaklava, down the bluffs to the right front comes Nolan, with Ned Perry on hia back—Perry, with set, resolute, yet almost frenzied face—Perry with eyes that flash blue fire in the intensity of their gaze, and Nolan’s vigorous strides have brought him in circling sweep, in just ten seconds more, close to tho hun ter’s quarter, close behind the fluttering skirt. Just ahead there is another sudden turn to the left; the stream goes one way, the bluffs another, and between I them lies a five-acre patch of level prairie thickly studded, here, there, everywhere, with tiny earthen mounds and tiny, gap ing, treacherous holes—a prairie dog village, by all that’s awful! and that runaway hunter, mad in tho chase of the sweeping hounds, is in the midst of it before mortal hand can check or swerve him. Another second, and they who pursue have veered to right or left or reined up on the verge—all save one. Never faltering, Ned Perry is at her hunter’s quarter, almost at her side. They see him spurring, they see him bending eagerly towards her, they see that he is shouting something to her- Heaven knows what! Then there is a groan of misery and dread from a dozen breasts, a groan that as suddenly bursts into the gladdest of cheers; the hunter’s forefoot has caught in one of the thou sand little death traps; down he goes, plunging, heaving, quivering, rolling over and over; but Nolan leaps gallantly ahead, and Ned Perry's strong arm has tone was sweet, thrilling, appealing, yet tho S ir \ [ ro “ tho “ dd,e commanding; she would sJkTfac*. i f** 1 &"» oruhlng u> earth and hear. • “ - — ^ - - j her, drooping, faint, frightened, well l nigh senseless, but safe and clasped tight to his thankful and exultant heart Another Instant, and Nolan is reined in in the very midst of tho tumbling hounds, and Gladys Maitland Is the only wnmnn “in nt th* death." CHAPTER XIV. J 'llii,. gathers later is 'Mr. Perry—Nedl Look at me. “Eh! oh! What! I beg your pardon, Mrs. Belknap, but I was trying to make out who that was in the timbw yonder. Looks—looks almost like a woman on horseback, doesn’t itT > But when he appealed to her for flnnation of his timid, vision he was aghast fled to her for con oid, half credulous at the look in her “You were not Hstwnfngt : of what I' Accc riling to me eminent ptiysiologibi Sappey, the stomach contains 6,000,000 glands by which the gastric julos is se creted, and a few others which sscrets only mucus. HE group that there a moment as interested a party as the central figures are interesting. Unable to set her left foot to the ground and still encircled by Perry’s arm, Miss Maitland stands leaning heav ily on his breast She is very pale for a moment, partly from exhaustion, partly from pain, for there was no time to free her foot from the stirrup, and the ankle is severely wrenched. Nolan, riderless now and cost loose, stands with lowered head and heaving flanks, a sympathetic but proudly heroic looker on; he knows he has played his part in that rescue. The huge English hunter is plunging in misery among the mounds a few yards back, his fore leg broken. One of the troopers has seized his bridle, and an other is unstrapping the heavy English saddle. “Splendidly done!" says the colo nel, as he trots carefully up, casting a glance at the fallen cause of all the mis chief; “but if that saddle had been one of those three pronged abominations be couldn’t have swept her off as he did." Graham has galloped to the stream for water, and the colonel lifts Mrs. Sprague from her saddle, and together they advance to offer sympathy and aid. Mrs. Lawrence follows os quickly as she can pick her way among the prairie dog holes. Dana has deserted Mrs. Belknap, and she alone remains mounted while all these others throng about the two who stand there for the moment, cling ing to each other. And now Gladys Maitland lias raised her head; blushes of shame and confusion triumph over pallor and pain; she strives to alone, but Perry bids her desist The moment she sees Mrs. Sprague’s sweet, womanly, sympathetic face her eyes are filled with comfort and her heart goes out to her. Most reluctantly Perry re signs his prize to the ai ms that open to receive her, and then come the wonder ing exclamations of some, and the brief, breathi'xp'.iuu;ioii:< * “Don't try to talk yet," pleads Mrs. Sprague. “We are only too glad it was no worse.” “Indeed, I’m not hurt," answers Gla dys, bravely—"only a little wrench, but,” and sho laughs nervously, trying to carry it off with nil the pluck and spirit of tier race, “it would have been what we vail a ‘nasty cropper’ at home if”—and her eyes turn shyly yet with a world of gratitude to his—“it had not been for Mr. Perry.” “Oh, then you know Mr. Perry!" ex claims Mrs. Sprague, with frank delight, and Mrs. Lawrence turns in rejoicing to look first in his glowing face, then at the dark beauty of Mrs. Belknap silently lis tening. “Why, we had no idea’’— And she concludes irresolutely. “Oh, yes; we met at the ranch—at home. I am Miss Maitland, you know; and that is my father’s place. But we've ordy just come,” she adds, with the wo man’s natural desire to explain to new found friends why and how it was that they hail not met before. And then the group is joined by a bulky young Briton in the garb of a groom, though modified to suit the requirements of frontier life; he comes cantering to the scene all el bows and consternation; hegivesagroon of dismay at sight of the prostrate hun ter, but rides directly to his mistress. She is paling again now, and in evident pain, and Perry’s face is a study as he stands, his eyes riveted upon her: but she tries to smile and reassure him. “You’ll have to ride to Dunr—to the ranch, Griggs," she said; "and—there’s no help for it—papa will have to bo told. Let them send for me.” “Pardon me, Miss Maitland,” inter rupted (JoL Brainard. “You are almost under the walls of Fort Rossiter, and Dunraven is miles away. I have sent a swift horse for Dr. Quin and a spring ambulance. We cannot let you go home, now that you are so near us, until you have liad rest and proper care.” “Indeed we cannot, Miss Maitland,” chimed in both ladies at a breath. “You are to come right to my house until you are fit to travel.” •Tm not very fit just now, certainly,” she answers, with a faint smile; “but I can surely wait here until they send; ’twill not be more than an hour at most” “It will be two hours—perhaps three— Miss Maitland,” pleaded Perry, bending eagerly forward. “Do listen to our la dies!” And “our ladies” prevailed. While Griggs went spattering off to Dunraven with the sorrowful news, the strong arms of Perry and Graham lifted and bore their English captive to the shade of a clump of cottonwoods. Mrs. Sprague and Mrs. Lawrence managed to make a little couch for her as a tem porary resort Mrs. Belknap rode up and was formally introduced, then gal loped away to Rossiter to send blankets for the picnic couch and see to the pil lows of the ambulance. The colonel and Perry remained with the ladies and en grossed their attention while Graham went back and sent two pistol bullets into the struggling hunter's brain, still ing his pain forever. Then came Dr. Quin galloping like the wind down the familiar trail, chiding “Gladys" as though his right to do so were a long established thing, and thereby setting Perry's teeth on edge, and. long before the call for afternoon stables was sound ing, the fair daughter of Dunraven Ranch was housed within the walls of Rossiter and the “ice was broken." Perry had had the joy of helping carry her into Mrs. Sprague's coolest snd co ziest room. Sho had held forth her hand —such a long, white, beautiful hand— and let it rest in his while she said, “You know how impossible it is for me to tell you how I thank you, Mr. Perry," and he had simply bowed over H, long ing to say what he thought, but power less to think of anything else; and than he had gone to hia own quarters and shut himself in. Mrs. Sprague—bless herl—had Invited him to call after re treat. and he had totally forgotten the Lawrences’ dinner when he said he would be only too glad to coma At the sounding of stable call his darky servant banged at the door and roused him from his reverie. He rose mechan ically and went out Into the breed sun shine, glancing first along the row to see how things were looking at tbs Spragues’ and wishing with all his heart that they were somewhere within reach of a conservatory, that he might —"<j a heaping box of freeh and dewy ness to that sacred room where she lay. How nutay a time, he thought, had he strolled into some odorous shop in the cities where his “leaves" were spent, and care lessly ordered cut Bowers by the cubic foot sent with his card to some on# with whom he had danced the german tho night before and never expected to mo again; what wouldn't ne give now tor just a few of those wasted, faded, for gotten flowers! Stables that afternoon proved a sore trial to him. When at last the men went swinging homeward in their white canvas frocks and Perry could return to his quarters to dress for his eagerly anticipated call, the first thing that met his eyes as he came in sight of officers' row was a huge, bulky, covered traveling carriage in front of Spragues’. Two or three ladies were there at the gate. Mr. Eweu, the English man ager. was just mounting his horse; Dr. Quin, too, was there and already In sad dle; and before poor Perry could get half way across the parade, and just as the trumpets were sounding mess call for supper, the bulky vehicle started; the todies waved their handkerchiefs and kissed their hands, and, escorted by Ewen and the doctor, saluted by CoL Brainard and the adjutant with raised forage cape, Gladys Maitland was driven slowly away, and Mrs. Belknap stood there in the little group of ladies smiling sweetly npon him as he hastened towards them. For many a long day afterwards mess call always made him think of Mrs. Belknap’s smile, and Mrs. Belknap's smile of mess 0*11 He shuddered at the sound of one or sight •f the other. It was Mrs. Sprague who stepped for ward to greet him, her womanly heart filled with sympathy for the sentiment she suspected. She had to push by Mra Belknap to reach him; but, this time, no consideration of etiquette stood in the way. “It couldn’t be helped,” she said, tn low hurried tone, her kind eyes search ing his, so clouded in the bitterness of his disappointment. “It couldn’t be helped. The news of her accident—or something—brought on a seizure of some kind. Mr. Maitland was taken very ilk and they sent for her. The manager came, and with him her old nurse, Mrs Cowan, and Dr. Quin said she could be moved without trouble: so she had to go I hated to have her, too, for I’ve liardly had a word with her; Mra. Belknap has been there most of tho afternoon, oven when she had a guest of her own just arrived, too.” And Mrs. Sprague could not but show her vexation at this retro spect Perry stood in silence, looking yearn ingly after the retreating vehicle. It would take him but a few minutes to hasten to stables and saddle Nolan; he stand could easily catch them before they had gone two miles; but there was parade, and he could not ask to be excused. Not until he suddenly looked around and saw that Mrs. Belknap’s dark eyes were fixed in close scrutiny upon his face did he realize how he was betraying himself Then he rallied, but with evident effort The colonel was standing but a few paces away, chatting with Mrs. Law rence and his faithful adjutant Mra Sprague stepped quickly towards him and spoke a few words in a low tone, while Mrs. Belknap remained looking straight Into Perry’s eyes. Before the young fellow could gather himself, CoL Brainard, as though in reply to a sug gestion of Mrs. Sprague’s, suddenly started, exclaiming, “Why, by all meansl” and then called aloud: “Oh! Perry, why not gallop down and overtake the Dunraven carriage and say good-by? Here’s my horse all saddled now right in the yard. Take him and go: I would." There was something so hearty and genial and sympathetic in the colonel’s manner that Perry’s face flushed despite his effort at nonchalance. The thought of seeing her again and hearing her sweet voice was a powerful incentive. He longed to go. The colonel’s invita tion was equivalent to an excuse from parade. There was no reason why he should not go. He was on the very point of thankfully accepting the tempt ing offer, when Mrs. Belknap’s words arrested him. Clear and cutting, but still so low that none but he could hear, she spoke: "Take my word for It, you are not wanted, nor any other mah, when Dr, Quin is with her." Perry’s hesitation vanished. “Thank you, colonel I believe 1 don’t care to go," he answered, and, raising his cap to the ladies, turned on his heel and hurried to his quarters. Mrs, Belknap stood watching him one moment, then calmly rejoined the party at the rate. “Well,” said she, with the languid oentJi ‘ Dargan & Lide. 1STEW SCHEDITXJB drawl that her regimental associates had learned to know so well, “this has been a day of surprises, has it not? Only fancy our having a beautiful English heiress here within reach and never knowing it until today 1" “But you had a surprise of your own, had you not?” interposed Mrs. Sprague who was still chafing over the fact that her lovely and dangerous neighbor should have so monopolized the guest she con sidered hers by prior right, and who meant to remind her thus publicly of the neglect of which she had been guilty. “Mrs. Page, you mean?” responded Mrs. Belknap, with tho same languid, imperturbable manner. “Yes; poor Jen- nlel She is always utterly used up after one of those long ambulance journeys, and can only take a cup of tea and go to bed in a darkened room. All she wants is to be let alone, she says, until she gets over it I suppose she will sleep till tattoo and then be up half the night. You U come in and see her, won’t you? Au re voir." And so, calmly and gracefully and victoriously, the dark eyed dame with drew, leaving her honest hearted antag onist only the sense of exasperation and defeat It was full quarter of an hour after parade, and darkness was setting down on the garrison, when Capt Lawrence’s orderly tapped at the door of Mr. Perry’s quarters, and, being bidden “Come in,” in an easy chair in front of the nreplacc his attitude one of profound dejection. “Beg pardon, lieutenant,” said the n. “Mrs. I man. ‘ waitin' Lawrence and the captain’s dinner for vou.” (To be continued.) FIOKEHICB HUI SI ms! To the Citizens of Darlington and Vicinity: I take this method of thank ing you for the very liberal pa tronage heretofore extended to me by you, and respectfully so licit a continuance of the same. I call your attention to my large and well selected stock of Ladies’, Gents’, Misses and Children’s Boots and Shoes ; not surpassed by any other dealer in the State. I call special at tention to my Custom Made BOOTS and SHOES, which I warrant to fit and give perfect satisfaction. CHAS. BULTMAN. Dec. 19, ’89—6m DARLINGTON, S. G. Purpose conducting on establishment that will be a credit to Darlington County at the stand next door to Dr. Boyd’s Drug Store. -o- -o- Schedule of the Hartsville R. R. Hartsvillk. 8. C., D«e. ’ ». DAILY MIXED TRA1 Leaves Hartsville, 7.16 A. M. Leaves Jovann, 7.40 “ Arrive at Floyd’s, 8.05 “ Making connection with the South bound passenger train on the Cheraw & Darlington Railroad. RETURNING. Leave Floyd's, 10.00 A. M Leave Jovanu. 10.20 “ Arrive at Hartsville, 10.50 “ This train waits two hours, if necessa ry, for the North bound freight train ! on C. &. I). K. R. J. L. COKER. President. A full line of Stationery and School- Books always on hand. -o- Law Blanks in great variety . -o o- This is the place to buy your ledgers and blank books of all kind at the lowest market prices. Sporting Headquarters! Base Ball Supplies, Croquet Sets, Ham- mocks, etc. A LARGE LINE OF HANDSOME ROOKS SUITABLE FOR PRESENTS. Any hook not in stock will be ordered out on a few day’s notice at catalogue prices. FOR C. & D. AND C. k P. RAILROAI* PKiiiDBZT’sOrrici ) C. & D. andC. & 8. RAILROADS, J- Charleston, 8. C., Way 1, 1890. J On and afttr May 1’J, the train! on ihcse roads will run as follows (Sunda , ex cepted) every day: nows rnAis. Leave Wadcsboro 5.25 A M Bennetts 5.40 Morven’s 6.55 McFarland 6.10 Leave Cheraw 0.48 Cash’s .-7.00 Society Hill 7 18 Dove’s 7.30 Floyd’s 7.38 Darlington 7-60 Palmetto 8 00 Arrive at Florence 8 16, tip TRAIN. Leave Florence 8.10 P M Palmetto 8 25 Darlington 8.36 Floyd’s 8.46 Dove’s 8.62 Society Hill 9.12 Cash’s 9 17 LcaveCheraw 9.43 P M McFarlan 10.08 Morven’s 10.20 Uennelt’s 10,85 Lake Wadesboro ...11.00 Freight Train going up. Leave Florence 8.15 a m Arrive Darlington 9.05 a m Freight going down Arrive Darlington 2.00 pm Leave Darlington 3.30 p m Arrive Florence 4.10 pm A. F. RAVENEL, Pre«. Q II Master Transportation. Everything You Want in the Stationery Line, O-A-IST BE BOTTGKEIT -A.T THE DARLINGTON BOOK STORE. Terms Cash: DARGAN & LIDE, Proprietors. January 16, 1890. N ORTHEASTERN RAILROAD. Read these Prices. Call at 1 On and after this date the follow! is schedule will be run : GOING SOUTH. No. 27, Daily. Leave Florenoe •1 86 a is Leave Kingstree 2 29 a in Arrive Lane* 2 50 a m Leave Lancs 2 60 a in Arrive Charleston 5 00 a m No. 23, Daily. Leave Florence •8 30 a m Leave Kingstree 9 46 a d Arrive Laues 10 or a 1 Leave Lanes 10 07 a 1. Arrive Charleston 11 59 an No 63. Leave Lanes *7 60 P. M. Arrive Charleston 9 30 p. in. Train on C & D R R coin cts at Flor- enoe with No 23 Train GOING NORTH. No, 78, Daily. Leave Charleston *1 20 a n Arrive Lancs 3 00a m Leave Lanes 3 00am Leave Kingstree 3 17am Arrive Florence 4 20am No. 14, 1,000 yards assorted Worsteds at 10 cts, worth 20 to 40cts» A full line Cashmeres at 12£ and 15 cts. We nrestil I run. ning our famous 25 cts. yard wide Cashmere in all shades more popular than ever this season. 45-inch Henrietta at 50 cents. A large line of Black Goods consisting of Cashmeres, Henriettas and Imported Reps from 15 to $1 per yard. A well selected stock of Ladies’ and Misses’ Wraps consisting of Jackets, Modjeskas and New Markets, A specially large line of Staple Dry Goods, and Notions at prices that move them rapidly. SHOES. Our line of Shoes is large and complete and well adapted to the wants of the people. We continue to maintain our reputation for selling solid goods. Gents* Furnishing Goods t Our success in the Gents’ Furnishing Goods Depaitment war rant us in the belief that our Clothing and Hats Men’s, Youths’ and Boys’ suit the people, both as to quality and price. We carry always in stock a full line of Hardware, Crockery, Tin, Harness, &c. GROCERIES. The Grocery Department is large and kept well supplied, at Rock-bottom prices. HARDWARE. At the Hardware Store, Managed by J. H. Early, is kept Stoves, Sewing Machines, Pumps; Gins, Belting Steam Engines, &c., in fact everything that comes under the head of machinist’s supplies. REPAIRING A SPECIALTY. October 31,1889. Leave Cnarletton Arrive Lanes Leave Lanes Leave Riogstree Arrive Florence *4 80 p m 6 29 p m 6 29 p hi 6 46 p m 7 55 p m No. 52. Daily. Leave Charleston *7 00 a m Arrive Lanes 8 4 27 a in * Daily, f Daily except Sun Nos 52 runs through to Celumbia via Central R R of S C. Nos. 78 and 14 run solid to Wilmingtea, N. C., making close connection with W. It IV R R for all points north. J. R. KENLY, J. F, Divihi, Supt. Irene. QenT Sup’t. T. M. Entases, GenT Pass. Agt. WILMINGTON CQLGIBIA AND AUGUSTA RAHMA May 1, 1890. GOING SOUTH No. 23. Leave Wilmington Leave Marion Arrive Florence (&\)c punk of PurUngtnn, -HAS OPENED A SA.'STTN’aS X3EBABT1M E3STT, And from and after this date will receive deposits of One Dol lar and upwards, and pay quarterly interest on the same, at the rate of five p^r cent, per annum, under regu lations to be made known at the Bank. This is a favorable opportunity for Farmers, Clerks? Mechanics, Laborers, Factory Operatives, To Save Their Earnings. W. C. COKER, BRIGHT WILLIAMSON, President. Cashier. Darlington, S. 0., J»Ue« 18, *89. Leave Florence Arrive Sumter Leave Sumier Arrive Columbia Leave Wilmington Leave Marion Arrive Florence No. 50. No. *6 16 p ■ 9 38 p ■ 10 20 a ■ 3.20 a * 4. -6 a a 4 36 a ze 6. 16 a t> *10.10 p m 12.40pm 1 20 a m Leave Florence Arrive Sumter No 62 Leave Sumter f 9 46 a ■ Arrive Columbia 10 65 p v No 68 fS 25 a a 9 36 a ■ No 62 ran* through from Charleatta via Central R R. Leaving Lanea 8 80 A M., Manning 9 10 A Train on C & D R R connected Flortnee with No 53, GOING NORTH. No 61 /.cave Columbia. Arrive Sumter Leave Sumter Arrive Florence No. 78. Leave Florence, Leave Marion Arrive at Wilmington, No. 69 Leave Snmter Arrive Florence No. 68, Leave Columbia Arrive Sumter No 14 Leave Florenoe *8 16 p a Leave Marion ^ ■ 8 66 p a Arrive at Wilmington 11 46 p a •Daily, fDaily except Sunday. No 63 rnne through U Cherleeton, via Central R R, arriving Manning? 04 P A. Lanee 7 42 P M. Charleston 9 80 P M. No 69 eonueoie at Florenoe with CAD train for Cheraw and Wadeeboro’. Noe 78 and 14 make eloee eoaaeetlea nt Wilmingtou with W A W R R for nil paints North. Train on Floreaoa R. R. leave Pee Dee doily except Sunday 4.40 P. M., arrive Rowland 7.00 P. M. Returning lanee Rowland 6.30 A. M., arrive Pee Dee 8.60 A.M. Train ou Maucbrster A Angnota R. R leave* Sumter daily ezeept Sunday, 10 64 A. M., arrive Rimini 1S.01P. M. *• turning leave Rimini 12-16 P M.,ar rive Sumter 1.80 P. M. JOHN F. DIVII *10 86 p a 11 68pm 11 68 p m 115 am 4 35 a m 6 20am 8 36 am f6 37 p m 7 60pm *6 20p m 6 82pm