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The Ercninff World Daily Mafazisc, Monday. October 16, 1915 The Day of Rett py mtIc Kun GOD'S COUNTRY AND THE WOMAN (4 1 IAHGCJTi. tttH WC ART IN AN AWFUL The Mwtery Romance el a Mn nl a Matd in the Frozen Nerth AV5 warwi tiAi fentunATiirf tONtU THINK OToMr 1N By JAMES OLIVER CURWOOB& l i THE FREEBOOTER I I n tc Mucc (CA 1 Doing ?J r , B By W. B. M. FEROUSON Kuow. I '" " 1 'm 1 -W cv I y jx i AM30iN(i1ofiC T a a i a . ' L- i CaflPAl V " (till CHAPTER . IIIIUI' WKTVAW waa en hU year Arotle voyM. during from tlx H4 Ith. ) wm paddling Joeg LU du-Laa, when be beiOJH tutlt of an Uant UBbaarabl lonHoaa. II murmur d to UaBif arntenc h had Jose -ine beard from tte tip cf a lltaiaoa Bay faitofl 7o country U Ood'a country wt"bort a woroan." He dr-w Uj can aahor t "trip o bacb for till apare mldd. nasi TUb h. halted, BtrtebeB dumb wllli eroagrnxnt. Knllni at ol ,jurt la front of him wm "UmD- beautiful . hit B). lookl up, caught Bight cf Mm b- d-ve a tltU. cry of aurprta.. ii. .LloaUad for frishUmn l-r. telling bar to name and 1 how v .BCd kVii-i. Uh. uintred him Wit IV VI " - " J , VT . hi t, hie. and I TbU la T .waiwr plaw. ana i lOUfbt" eb uroka off. men oai Wiy anoUM i ru jou i . anawered almply that b i could wt Dim In .vnry way and that b. ottld uurarvdly place himself at I mat would her rlc Tou would do a great dral for mar aha atked. "And tbn you would b wllllna- to co nway. to prom. U narar to ma ' MtA lV "If ycu wUhed It," he anewerod, "ya mii'.u an dmir from now." aba com mandad aa aho left him, "coma up the too lee to the turn tn the rook. uu wtll find ma thora." . , m Hh vm rone. 1IO PICKna up n Handkerchief ahn had dropped, At iha. tiair hour'a end ha Joineu ncr ai ha balf hour a nu ua joiueu or i iha place aha had deatrnnted. Hha "And In tb ond," aho whlipered, irai awaltlnit him. "your greateat reward can be only Torsire ma If I do anything you iha knowludico thnt In llvlnic thli lon't underatand," bo begrod. "For hnlirhthood for me you have won reek paat I' hava boon wonJertnf what I can never viva to any man. ow I would act' when I met white The world can hold only one auch taople araln. Perhaps you can't un nian for a woman, for your faith Urtrtand. Uut eighteen montha up matt be tmmeaaurable, your lova aa mere uVhteen montha without the pure aa the withered violets out thero lound of a whlta woman's voloe, among- the rocka, if you live up to the without a Kllmpaa of her face, with teita ahead of you. You will think inly dreams to lira on tvlU mnko ma ma mad when I have finished. Hut I iuccr for a time. Can you under- am sane Off there, In tho Snow Hand a little?" blrrtl Iako country, Is my borne. I "Now I know," iha nald slowly. urn alone. No other whlta man r "Whatr" woman Is with me. Aa my knlcht, nhat vou bava apoken the truth, tha ona hope of satvntlon that I din hit Vu hava coma from a lonr time to now. you will return with mo to h tn? North, and that I nead not faar that placo-aa my husband. To ol . LJhnt r ai fear" uut oursolves we ahall bo man and "And that four? Tell ma" wife. I will bear jour name or tho Bha anawercd calm y? and In her one by which you mu.t bo known, wea and the linos of her face came And at the very end of all. In that 'took which aho bad al- hour of triumph when you know that ' , r Wrtrtfn tram him until now; you havo borne me safely over that "I was tWnktaB during thou ? thirty "byss at tho brink of which I am hov nlnuTes yot! i w-5e! , way. ho eald. jrinK now you will go off Into tha AoYere? armu'eWVnav1.1: aoocTed him and laid a haui t,h?heoUhrt hit you 'nilcht 'v "YoVwTll not come back." -he tin. aoodVenb7enanhci: and h. 'luwili that 1 can demindf you to atared over her head to where the red ! !LT .i. ,U, n Tho mim vou aald and Bold Wllowa of tho foreata ecmed .rove that you aro tho man you earn . . . k.e ou were is that you leavo me. and to melt way into tne smcs. leverrwhlapcr a wora into nnoincrear it our meeting. Will you promlso hat w "To promise that would bo lytnir. lo said slowly, and bis hand un aen'ched and lay listlessly on bis knee. 'If thero is a reason some good rea wn why I should leavo you then will go." "Then you demand n reason?" "To demand a reason would bo" He hesitated, and ahe added: ' "lancnivairoun. V "Ya-more than that." he replied -ofUy. He bowed hla head, and for a . noment she saw the ting of gray In . Us blond hair, tho droop of his clean, i ..n"e.slrh.-thK6es?Srne:lhkn'nc0w ight flashed Into hor own face. She Raised a hand, as If to reach out to Urn. and dropped It as he looked up. .-Will you lot mo help you?" he She wa not looking at him. but bo- ! 'ond him. In her face 'ho aaw again he strange light of hope that bad llumlned It at the pool. j' "II 1 CUUIU uwiia.il. ,...., looking boyond him. "If I could - V" , ; 7 tust naldens But Invi ttlew. womanhood was next to aod. you, as I havo read that tna " , ,,,,. iinieaa I loved of old truated their knlgnts. ' ' I Ho tl .ro Twould not be thoso It seems ImpoaslDie. in mose f " renturles nnd centuries ago, I ., ,. . tltn rougnt lor ii. an.i uiru 4Ui ii. w . .. f tfa t f b, Q you lluv0 rmVenhuwIourdreo which yu have ovellod your lanco nnd fought for mo DU.Tvo viuioui Jiruiiiiu a :l";i;ir"' lemandlng a reward, without reason- tig whether I was right or wrong- ind all because I was a woman. Now t la different. You are a part of livlllrattoo, and If you abould do all bat I might ask of you It would bo localise you havo a price In view. I 4 mow. I have looked Into you. I un- lorstand. That prloe would be mel i She' looked at him now, hor breast 1. hrobbtng, almost a eob In ber quiver- itiK voice, defying him to deny the uth of her words. L "You have struck home," he said, V md his voice sounded strange to blra- iclf, "And i am noi sorry, i am giaa .hat you have seen and understood. It aooms almost Indecent for me to ell you this, when I have known you lor such a short time. But I havo inown you for yoara in my hopes ?ml droamu. Kor you I would go to ;he end of tho world. And I can do vhat other men have dono. centuries go.- They called them knights. You nay call mo amanl Meyta'.W hn& no rnaSrth8at0'l.not t Z y S N0W U yoU ,et Fir a moment she allowed him to iuld her hand. Then she gently hrlthdrew It and stepped back from 1111. 'lYpu must first underatand before oil offer yourself," she said, "I can hot toll you what my troublo is. You couldn't cry before you. And I want will never know. And when It Is mitocrv" bver, when yoi have helped mo across Ibfl' abyss, thon will cotno tho frroat- kst trial of all for you. I bcllevo wnsn 1 ten you mat last mint? wnicn fou must do that you will regard taa aa a monster and draw back. But It Is necessary. If you fight for ma. It, must bo in the dark. You will fe?. R1W 7hy yo.u .ro d,9lnB tn things I ask you to do. You may kueaa, but you would not guess tho uth If, you lived a thousand years, Your ono reward will be the knowl- hoc that you havo fomrht for a tray Uck U et-tflaatUn fra four whidi few ianBr, lUdlaaon. bad JlJ tb Dubawnt wilffwur. toward Fond- W n woman. and that you bv. avd hr. , wfJ)l tQ M n)or j rt undraUnd." h tcipd. "But i would atlll accept th Inevitable. 1 l0?!, do a. J$toak " ,ur"nwM tiavo protnlied you that you hava drcmd that old have done. To leave you now would be' na turnea mi head with a Kilura of hopeleaineia an amply world rorovrr. I nav lorn you noWi Hut vnti could not undrntand and blleve unleaa I did. I love you." "In that ! thA dnnicer," iha aia quickly, "Hut you hnve apoken the woraa aa I wouia nnvu una you ipeax tlim. It la this ilinror that muit be biirtod dp Jwp, And you will bury It You will uriru no queitloni that I do not wtih tu aniwer. You will fluht fur mo. blindly, knowlnir only that what I aik you to do Ii not aiurui nor wronir. Ana in tno cna CHAPTER II. HUB they ntood for many aeconds. Then "You want to go now," she whispered. "I knew that you would." "Yes, I want to go," be replied, and his two hands took hers and held thorn close to hla breast, ao that sho i.ui v.i. ten ine exou.ng . heart. "I want to go whorover you KOi rerbaps in those yoara of cen- f rf thnre UvC(1 womon jk you to fight and die for. I no longer wonder at men fighting for them as they have auug their atorlea In books. x h y notbmg down In that world wmynoul caUod clvlUzatlon nothing except tho husks of murdered hopes, ambitions nnd things that wero onco j0yB. Hero I have you to ovei (0 fight for. Kor you cannot t th(J ond-whon you must sacrl- "if that lo bo, thou I trust you wun ...y'fo and BnJy honor. It la all In " r keaplnKaii. ' lto volce broko lnto a eob, gbe mll.hod ),or hands from him, and wlth that sob still quivering on her pi Bno turned and ran swiftly to a it.in nltched nearby. iutllp stood gazing dully after her. Thon Ills puzzled eyes wandered out 0vor tho lake. Buildcnly ho concentrated his gazo at a point on tho luko throo-iuurtera of a mile away. It was close to shore, utid he was certain that ho had seen porno movement there a flash ui Bimiiuuv on u iuiwui, What ho had seen was tho flash of u paddle. He made out a canoo, and thon two. They were moving closo In-shoro. one following the other, and npparnntly taking advantage of. the 'a,,dows ot.1.thov.fo.Ielt; .P1,lllp,', ha.?1 ahlted to the butt of his automatic, After nil. thero might be nghtlng of tho good old-fashioned kind. He looked back In the direction of the te? Slrl had reappeared, and was hKwa8th09 dhBar htfA SS3 beencry'lnT The 'd'Lao? ".V-" 0ffi uJ'SJ'aSSt nn4 JiV -nd now eranly that ,7(!'c5an.2?n?Jjif 'li.fi'.r.r bold out a hand to him. "I was rude to run away from you Id thnt taav" a.M nunlniH.. M1tit 1 "Iiecause you were glad or sorry?" ho asked. "A little of both," ahe replied, "nut n,i , ,r,i i t,.r ,. i. didn't seem 'possible that there was uny hope for me. Now" 'Thero is hope," be urged. "Yes, thero is hope." For Instant ho" felt the warm thrill of hor Angers on they clung tiKhtor. to his. Thon sho withdrew hor hand gently, smiling at him with aweet confidence. Her eyes were like pure, soft violets. Ho wanted to ..II - . I. .. . T ..!.. nnl nvn vnil. O. PLEASE mjbnll we CAin Rehearie WITHOUT AU UNCLE 6AM DOK'T TALK. HlH Rvrieuii Mb MAS STAGE 1-KIQHT kneel at her feet and cry out his thunks to Qod for sending him to her. Instead of botruying his emotion, he upoko of tho canoes. "Thore aro two canoes coming nlontf tho shore of tho lake," he said. "Aro you expecting some one?" Tho smllo left her Hps. Ho waa startled by the suddenness with which the color ebbed from her face and the old fear leapt back Into hor eyes. "Two? You are sure there aro two?" Her fingers clutched his arm almost fiercely. "And they are com ing this way?" "Wo can seo them from the top of tho rock ridge," ho nald. "I nm sure thero are two. Will you look for yourself?" Bhe did not spoak aa they hurried to the bald cap of tho rldgo. From the top Philip pointed down the lake. The two canoes were In plain view now. Whether they contained three or four people they could not qulto inako out. At sight of them the last vestige of color bad left the girl's chcqks. But now, as sho stood there breathing quickly In her excitement, there came a change In her. Bho throw back her hoad. Her lips parted. Her bluo eyes (lashed a flro In which I'hlllp 1n his amazemont no longer saw fear, but defiance. Her handa wero clenched. Bho seemed taller. Back into her cheeks thero burned swiftly two points of flamo. All at once she put out a hand and drow him back, so that the cap of the ridge concealed thorn from the lake. "An hour ago those canoes would have ma do mo run off Into tho for est and hide." aha said. "Hut now I am not afraid! Do you understand?" "Then you trust me?" "Absolutely." "But auroly there la something that you should toll mo: Who they are, what your danger Is, what I am to do." "I am hoplnir that I am mistaken, aho replied. "They may not be thoio whom I am dreading and expecting. All I can tell you Is thla: You are Paul Darcambul. I am Josephine, your wife. Protect mo aa a wife. I will be constantly at your side, Worj I alono I would know what to expuot. But with you they may not offer mo harm. It they do not, show no suspicion. But be watchful. Don't let them get behind you. And bo rondy always always to use that It a thing so terrible must bo donel" An aho apoko nho laid a hand on hla pistol. "And remember, I am your wife!" "To llvo that belief, even in a dream, will bo a Joy aa unforgetabla ns llfo Itself," ho whispered so low that In turning hor head she made as If sho had not heard him. "Come," she said. "Let ua follow tho coulco down to the lake. Wo can watch thorn from among the rocks." She Have him ber bund ua they be gan to traverse tho boulder atrewn bed of tho creek. Buddnnly he sitd: "You will not auspoot mo of cow ardice If I suggest that there is not one chance In a hundred of them dis covering ua?" "No," ahe replied, with a glance to filled with her confidence and faith that Involuntarily he held her hand closer In his own. "But I want them to find us If they aro whom I fear. Wo will ahow ourselvea on tho shore." Ho looked at her In amazement be fore the significance of her words had dawnad upon him. Then he laughod. "That la tho greatest proof of your faith you have given me," ho raid. "With me you aro anxious to face your enemies. And I am as anxious to meet them." 1. Cam 'I f A Itrt ATT! 1 M- CVA aWa X - a- H. . 'Bgf AN i HE Wnf'r .TAUII UC ii wu lie IS SHORT LEOQGOi "Don't misunderstand me," ahe cor rected quickly. "I am praying that thoy aro not tho ones I suspect. Uut If they arc why, yes, I want to faco them with you." They had almost reached tho lako when ho nald: "And now I may call you Josepn Ine?" "Yes, that Is nocessary," "And you will call me" "Paul, of course for you are Paul DarcambftL" "Is that quite nocessary?" be asked. "In It not posslblo that you might al low mo to retain at least a part of my name, and call me Philip? Philip Darcambal?" "There really is no objection to that," ahe hesitated. "It you wish 1 will call you Philip. But you must also be Puul your middle namo, per haps." "In the ovent of certain exigencies," ho guensed. "Yes." He had still assisted her over the rocks by holding to her hnnd, and suddenly her fingers clutched his con vulsively, Bhe pointed to a ntretch of tho open lake. The canoes wero plain ly visible not moro than n quarter of a mile nway. Kven ns ho felt her trembling nllghtly he laughed. "Only threel" he exclaimed. "Suro ly It Is not going to demand a great amount of courago to faco that num ber. Josephine?" "It Is going to tako all the courage In the world to face ono of them," ahe roplled In a low, strained voloe. "Can you make them out? Aro they white men or Indians?" "Tho light Is not right I can't de cide," he said, after a moment's scru tiny. "If they are Indians" "They are frlenda' aho interrupted. "Jean my Jean Crolssot left mo hiding here llvo days ago. Ho Is part French and part Indian. But ho could not be returning so aoon. It thoy are white" "Wo will expose ourselvea on tho beach," ho finished significantly. Bhe nodded. He saw that In spite of ber struggle to remain calm she waa seized again by the torror of what might be In the approaching canooa. Ho was straining his eyes to make out their occupants when a low cry drew his gaze to ber. "It Is Jean" she gasped, and he thought that he could hear her heart boating. "It is Jean and the other are Indians! Oh, my Uod, bow thankful J am" Hhe turned to him. "You will go back to the camp ploase. Walt for us there; I must sea Jean alone. It is best that you should do this." To obey without questioning her ARE LOV.f -XTTS ONE OF THE MANY THOUSAND PEOPLE WHO ARE READING THE EVENING WORLD'S Complete Novel Each Week? If not, you ar robbing yourself of th rtoheat fiction traat vr offared to th reader of a newspaper, Th Evening World, avary weak, print a novel by tome famous author. The novl are lud complete In alx large dally rnrtalmanla. Thay ar tooted with a viaw to aultino tb taatea of all radar. And th tremaiufou stiooa of tha plan ha long baan oWnontratd. In Tb Evanlan WorM'a "COMPLETE NOVEL EACH WEEK" arlw la th faramaat work of auch "beai-aaJler" atrthara aa Robert W. Chamber, Maty Robert Rlnehart, Rupert Hugh, Jjm Oliver Cur wood, Morgan BofcarUu-, Margaret Wlddemer, Qeorgo Randolph Cha tr Lowhi Jaaaph Vanoe, Edgar Rica Burroughs aad many ether of aqual oaUbrfty. KliT IT S 1 5TntZDrtniJrt. V fAV 1 I .TVttJH IT'. V . . - . . , t - II M l : Take A Taxi amo hurry hih 7o the Rehearsal Before-he collapses. MIMUTE or expostulating against his sudden dismissal, ho knew was In tho code of bis promise to her. And he knew by what ho saw In her faco that Jean's return had sot the world trem bling under her feet, that for her It wan charged with posnlbllltles os'tro mendous as If the two canoes had contalnod those whom sho had at first feared. "Go." sho whispered. "PIrnso go." Without a word he returned In the direction of tho camp. CHAPTER III. LOSR to tho tent Philip aat down, smoked hln pipe, nnd waited. Not only had the I developments of tho last fow minutes been disap pointing to him, but they had added still moro to his bewilderment. Ho watted Impatiently. It seemed n lone time before ho heard voices and tho sound of footstopn over tho edge of the coulee. Ho rose to his foot, and a moment later Josephlno and her companion appeared not more than a dozen Daces from him. His first glance wus at the man. In that same Instant Juan Crolssot stopped In his tracks and looked at Philip. Bteadlly, and apparently oblivious of Joscphlnu'a presence, they meas ured each other, tho half-breed bent a little- forward, the lltho alertness of it cat in his posture, hla eyes burning darkly. Ho wits n man whoso age Philip could not guens. It might have bien forty. Probably it was close to that. Ho waa bareheaded, and his long coarso hair, black as an Indian's, waa shot with gray. At first It would have been difficult to name tho blood that ran strongest in his veins. His hair, tho thinness of hla face and body, hla eyes, nnd thn tense position In which be had paused, wore all Indian. Then, above these- things, I'hlllp aaw the Frenoh. Swiftly It be came tho dominant pnrt of tho man before him, and ho was not surprised when Jean advanced with out stretched hand, nnd nnld: "M'slour Philip, I nm Jean Jean JncquoH Crolssot and I am glad you hav como." Tho words woro spoken for I'hlllp alone, and where she stood Josephine did not catch tho strange Hash of fire In tho half-breed's eyes, nor did Bhi hear his still moro nwlftly ttpoken words: "I am glad It In you that chance has rent to us, M'aleur Wey man!" Tho two men gripped hands. Thore YOU I 1 risS MMoix e 2 J7T5?S hgis wilunci girls. ) )7AtCE PLACE ASRrJ 1 ... ... . . . , WJJ f.lln ''P b.0,1 1 Joon t.httt ,n" spired Philip n conlldonce, and as he roturnod tho half.brood'n Breutlnghls eyea looked for a moment ovor tho other's ahouldcr unil rontod on Joseph- no. Ho waa astonished at tho chnnge it .. IT: . H'''""" JotlJ ''n,J. n?t ""Mnub uvi imu iinnni nnu limu Mio 'pagon of an opon lottor In her hand, nnu an tnn caugnt Philips look nhe smiled at him with a glailnenn which hn had not seen In her face before. Bho camo forward quickly, and placed a hnnd on his arm. "Jean's coming was a surprise," nho exclaimed. "I did not expect him for a number of dnyn, and I dreaded what ho might have to tell me. Hut, thla letter lion brought mo fresh cauns for thankfulness, though It may enslave you a little longer to your vown of knighthood. Wo start for homo thin afternoon. Aro you ready?" "I bavn a llttlo packing to do." ho said, looking after Jean, who was movlnc toward tho tent. "Is It not necessary that you mnko room In vmir canon for inn?" nho asked. Phlllp'n faco flushed with pleasure. "Of courxo It he cried. "Kvery tlilnir bus iteemed so wonderfully un real to mo that for n moment I for got Uiat you wero my my wife. But how about Jean? Ho called me M'slcur Weyman." "Ho Is the ono other person In tho world who knows what you and I know," nho explained. "That, too, wus necessary. You will go and ar rungo your canoo now? Jean will bring down my things anil exuhanuo them ror somo of your dunnage." Hho, left him to run into tho tent, reap Hearing quickly with a thick rabbit skin blanket and two canoo pillows. "These mako my nest when I'm not working," sho said, thrusting them Into Philip's arms. "I havo a paddlo too. Jean says that 1 am as good as an Indian woman with It." "Better, M'slcur," exclaimed Jean, who had comu out of tho tent. "It makes you work harder to see her, Hho Is-what you cull It-gwan-auoh- ewln so splendid I Out of tho Cree you cannot apeak it." A tender glow filled Josephine's eyes ns Jean begun pulling up the pegs of tho tont. "A llttlo later I will toll you about Irrin i uhA ..ftilu....p,..l I .lli.l .w..u n to your canoe. Wo will follow you In a few minutes." Ho found himself whistling as he refolded his blankotH and straightened out IiIh tent. When ho had finished this laHt tiiNk ho turned to find Jean atandlng clo.io behind him, his dark eyou watching him closely. As bu greeted tho hulf-brecd, Philip looked for Josephlno. "I am nlouo, M'slour," nald Jean, cnmlnir nloan tn I'hlllp. "I tr)"k'i her into staying behind until I could ico you fur a moment as wo are alone, man to man. Why Is It that our Josephine haa como to trust you as sho does?" Hln volco was low It won almost soft as a woman'n, but deep In hla eyes Philip saw tho glow of a strungo slumbering fire. "Why l.i It?" ho persisted. "Clod only knows," nxclnimod Philip, t,ho significance of thn iuetlou burst ing upon hltn for tho first tlmo. "I hadn't thought of It, Joan. K.very thing ha.i happened no quickly, no ntraugely, that thorn aro many things I haven't thought of. It munt bo bo cauHo aha thinks, I'm a man!" 'That Is It, M'ntour," replied Joan, as quietly on before. "That, and because you have com from two years In too North, I have been thero. 1 what will i ) f Just" v f TBaai l I lurw that it ma. Ab tur JiMpUlli kit., a a I twultl r thai ta imK una into a a mlllton alia Wul4 trual aa b baa put filth IB tvxi Iftla four handa aba haa ln 1 1 af, anl what revi 4 n,aji for her Ufa nr dath And for yrm" - Tb nrM in Lta m ! tirlba aurfara new "WbalT" akd Philip tnly "Itoath UBltM yau play ywur part aa a man," anawrrd Jran Thar waa liMllirr thrrat nur iutlnnt In hla .!, Ixit IB hla ya lb thlnf that Philip undr-UM4, ISIlantly b rear had out and gripped th hall lutda band rur aa Inataet thay ato4, thtr farta cloaa, looking Into oarh oihr' , And a mn men wdm tha fir of th" earth bur lew, tn Uty rd rb olhfcr aoula, a ik) thlr flnirrra tlglrtrard In a tlaap ef underrtalidln' "What that part la to be I cannot iumi." aald Philip, then. "Hut I will play It, and It I) not frar that Will boi l inn to my prmnlaa to bar. If I fail, why -kill mat" "That the North," brrathrd Jean. and In bis voice waa the tliankf ulnrai of praytr. Without another word ha stooped and plck.nl up thn rnt and blankrta. Philip waa about to atop I1U11, to piiiik further with him, whan h aaw J plnne climbing over the bulwark of rocka bo twee n them and thn trail. He hurried to iiimI br, Her arm were full, and ahn allowed him lo takn a kirt uf h'T load. With what Jran had brouxht thla was all that waa tn go In Philip" canon, mid th halMirrod remained to help them off, "You will if" atrulght norma tha lake," hu said tu Philip. "If you pnddla slowly, 1 will cutch up with you." Philip seated hlmarlf near the atern, tracing Josephine, nnd Jran gnvo thn canoe a shovn that sent It aktinmlng like a -wallow on tha smooth aurfaco of thn lako. "And I am Juat beginning to feel my selfishness." said thn girl, present ly, "You have thought only of ma. You are making u wonderful sacrifice fur mo, You have nothing to gain, nothing to expect but the things that make tno ahudder. And I have thought of myself alone, nelflnhly, un reasonably. It la not fair, and yot thin In tho only way that It can be." "I am satlatlnl," ho aald. "I hava nothing much to sacrifice, except my self." Hhn leaned forward, with her chin In tho cup of her hands, and looked at him Meadlly. "You havo peopioT ' "None who cares for me. My mother waa tho last. 1 cama North." "And you havo Sho died before no sisters or brothera?" "None living." . Kor a moment sho waa silent. Then she said gently, looking Into hla eyea: "1 wish I had known that I had guessed beforo I lot you como thla far. I am aorry now norry that I didn't send you away. You are dif ferent from other men I huve known and you havo had your suffering. And now I must hurt you again. It wouldn't bo o bad If you didn't care t"f I lon't want lo hurt you becauso I bcllevo in you." And iH that all becauso you be- iovo mo?" Hho did not answer. Hor handa claspud at her breast. Bhe looked beyond him to tho shoro thoy were lOAVlna' "You must leave me," she said then, and hor voice waa as lifeless as his hud been. "1 am beginning to see now. It all happened so suddonly that I could not think. But If you lovn inn you must not go on. It is Impossible. I would rather suffer my own fato than havo you do that. When wo reach the other shore you miut leavo me." Hho wan struggling to keep back her iimotlon, fighting to hold It with in her own breast "You munt Ko back," she repeated, ntnrlug Into his set fact "If you lpn't, you will bo hurt terribly, terrl "lyi ,hl,n' "Idenly, sho clipped loW(" anionic tho cushions he had placed for hor, and burled her face In one or mem wiui a moaning grici tnnl cut to nis noui. Hho wan nob bing now, like a child. In this mo ment Philip forgot all restraint. Ho leaned forward and put a hand on hor nhlntni; head, and bent his face close down to hers. Hln free hand touched one of her hands, and he held It tightly. "Listen, my Josophlno," ho whls. pcrrd. "I am not going to turn baok: I nm going on with you. That is our pact. At tho end I know what to expect. You havo told me: and I, loo, noiiovo. nut wnaiovor Happens, in splln of nil that may happen, I will ntlll have rocelvod morn than all e.io in tho world could glvo me. Kor I will have known you, and you will bo my nalvatlon. I am going on." Kor an Instant he felt tho fluttering proNsuro of her fingers on hla. It was an answer a thousand times moro precloun to him than words, and he know that he had won. Btlll lower he bent 111 ii head, until for an Instant hla Him touohed thn soft, living warmth 9 "''"Jf;. A'"',tnon,n? 'f"",!1 Dack' freeing her hnnd. ond Into his face hnd leaped soul nnd llfo nnd fighting strength: and under his breath ho gave now thnnks to Clod, nnd to tho sun, nnd tho blue sky above, while from behind them camo skimming over tno water tho slim blrohbark non of Jcan Jacques Crolaaet CHAPTER IV. T tho touch of Weyman'a lips to her hair Josephlno lay very still, nnd Philip wondered If nhe had felt that nwHft, stolen :aress. Bohlnd them Jean hail been cdmlng up awlftiv, anil now thoy heard him break for an Instant Into tho chorus of ono of tho wild hulfbreod songs, and Philip listened to tho words of tho chant, which In us old In tho North land as tho ancient brass cunnou and the crumbling fortress rocks at York Factory! "O, ze lieeg blark bear, he go to court, llu go to court a inatu; , Jin court to ze Hout', llu court to ze Nort', He court to zo shores of zn Indian Iake." And then In the moment's altenco that followed Philip throw back hU hen. And In a volco almost at wild and untrained as Jean Crolsact's ho blunted back: "Oh the fur fleets sing on Temlikam-ins, AM t rraw raa at K4f fa llttt. . Al ik witM wtaur'a 4. Ilvt mr alay a a what tit lM l run. Aad I rlppla aa mora ht Mrth wif tb arar a raca 'atae tfca lad Hiva a fc fr tb. whlta tfi aYttttt wrath," The auapana waa I roll Mi. Tha l mm voice a, rtilnf la tb4r erw4 aUeiith, 4lnff forth lata the tW wildrrneaa bulb triumph aad da rianr, brought Iha quick ftuab ( Uve Ine bark Into Joaephln' faoa. IHta jruti why Jan bad atart4 tile rbant- to give bar oourat. Mb kaaw why Philip bad reapondad. AUt Bu Jan ewept up bld Ibam, a awUt on hi tbln. dark far. Tha good Virgin praaerve ua, M'aleur. but our vulraa ar Ilka thee uf I wo liraatn," h rrlad, "Ureal, true. fUrhtlng Ua.ta," wbU pared Jnanphina under hr brtalh. "How I would hata almost"- Hh bad auddantr flushed to lb roots of bar hair. "What?" aaked Philip. 'To bear man alnt Ilka womH," ah flnUhed. Aa awlftty a h bad come up Jean and hla cano bad p4 on ahead of them. "W go dp Into that fort, ah aald. "Wn enter a crk Just b yoml where Jean la waiting for ua, and Adara Houe la 100 mtlaa to tha south and eaat." Hb faced him with a quick amlle. "My nam la Adara," she explained, "Joaephln Adara," "la-or waa?" b aakad. "la," aha aald: then, aaalng th cor reeling challenc In hla ya, aha added quicklyi "But only to you. To All others I aut Mm. Paul Darcam bal." "Paul?" "Pardon me. I mean Pblllp." They were clos to ahore, and, flar ing that Jean might becom au plcloua of hla tardlnaas. Philip bant to hla paddle and waa aoon In tha half breod'a wake. Where h bad thought there waa only the thick forest b aaw a narrow opening toward which Jean was spetduig In hla cano. Flva minute later they passed under a thick maaa of overhanging aprua boughs Into a narrow atraam ao atlll thnt It looked like oil. There waa aomethlntf a little awa some In th auddnncsa and com pleteneaa with which they were swal lowed up. Over tbolr head the apruea and cedar tops met and ahut out tha sunlight. On both sides of them tha forrat waa thick and black. The trail uf the atream Itself waa Ilk a tunnal, sllrnt, dark, mysterious. The pad dles dipped noiselessly and tha two canona travelled aide by aide. "There aro few who know of thla break Into the forest," aald Jean In a low volco. "Listen, M'aleurl" From out ot the gloom ahead of them there cam a taint, oily aplaah Ing. "Otter," whlapered Jean. "Tb atream Is. like this for many milts, and It la full ot life that you can never see, because ot tb darkness." Something Iq the stillness and th gloom held them silent. The canoes slipped along like shadows, and some times they bent their bead to escape the low hanging boughs. For more than an hour they had driven their canoes steadily on, when, aa auddenly aa they had nterd It, they slipped out from that cavernous gloom Into the sunlight again. Josephine drew a deep breath aa th sunlight flooded her face and hair. "I have my own name for that place," aha aald. "I call It the ValUy of Hllent Thing. It la u great swamp . and they say that the mota grows in -It so deep that caribou and deer walk over It without breaking through." , The stream waa swelling out Into a narrow, finger-like lake that stretched for a mile or more ahead of them, and she turned to nod har bead at tho apruce and oedar ahorea with their colorings of red and gold, whore birch and popular, and ah aplnabed vividly nralnst tha darker background. "From now on It la all Ilka that," ahe aald. "Lako after lake, most ot them as narrow as this, clear to the doors ot Adare House. It Is a won doful lako country, and one'' may eanlly loao ono's self-rhundrods of lakes, I guess, running through tha forests llko Venetian canals." "I would not bo surprised If you told mo you had been tn Venice," h replied. "I think you told me to, day Is your birthday your twentieth. Havo you lived alt those years here?" "I understand why you ask that." aho aald, "and it la no more than fair that I should tell you. Ot course you are wondering a great deal about m. You have Juat asked yourself how I oould ever hear ot auch a place aa Venice away up here among tha Indians. Yes, I've lived almost all of thoso twenty yeara up here amonjr the forests. They sent me to the Mission school at Fort Churchill, over on Hudson's Hay, for three years; and after that, until I waa seventeen, I had a little whlto-halred English gov erneas at Adare House. If ehe had lived" Hor hands clenched the sides of the canoe, and ahe looked straight away from Philip. Bho seemed to force the words that come from her Hps then: "When I was eighteen I went to Montreal and lived there a year. That. Is all that one year away from my forests" Fifteen minutes later Philip ran hla canoo ashoro close to Joan Crolsaot'a in a beach of white Band, He could not help secirig that, from the mo mont she had answered bis question out on tho lako, a cbango had come over Jojophlne. For a ahort time that afternoon nhe bad rlaen from out of tho thing that oppressed her, and onco or twice there bod been almost happiness In her smile and laughter. Nfr -he sctesd to havo .Tfu ijklu under lt smothering grip. It' waa as If tho chill nnd dismal gloom of approaching night hnd robbed her chookn of color, and had given a tired droop to her shoulders as she aat si lently, and waited for them to mako her tent comfortable. When It waa up, and the blanket apread, sho went In and left thm alone, and tho last glimpse, that he hnd of her faco left with Philip camoollkn Impression of hopelessness that made him want to call out' bar name., yot held him speechless. He looked closely at Jean as they put up their own tent, and for the first tlmo ho a.-iw that the mask had fallen from tho half-breed's face, and that It waa filled with that aanlo mysterious hop IfKMions and despair. Almost roufhly ho caught him by the shoulder. (To Us Continued.)