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noiges still went on. So Minna desisted from her own vain attempts to be heard, and her mind beiug full of fears, none the less ugly for being vague, she crept up into the hall and clung in a limp and helpless fashion to the bot tom banister, "frightened to death," as she would have expressed it. yet de termined to wait until Cieely came up again. She wrapped the folds of her dressing gown tightly around her—for it was cold down there at 1 o'clock in the morning, and sat on the bottom stair, so that nobody should pass with out her knowledge. Nobody, for to add to her terror there was the possibility since she had not properly seen the fig ure she followed, that it might not be Cicely at all. Minna sat waiting so long that at last she dozed off to sleep. She woke as somebody tried to pass her. Starting up, only ln.'lf-conscious. In her drowsy state, of what she was doing, the girl threw up her arms to fiitop her disturber. It was Cicely. A bright stream of summer morning sunlight was flooding the hall with light and Minna, now wide awake, was able to take in every detail of the appear ance of the woman she was embracing. Cicely was as pale as the dead, her hands and her dress were covered with dirt and dust: even her brown hair was disordered and begrimed with cobwebs. But the circumstance which most of all attracted Minna's attention was that Cicely's eyes were shut. Minna watched her. trembling. Was she really asleep? she wondered, keep ing her eyes lixed on Cicely's tottering figure as the latter ascended the stairs and shut herself into her bedroom. Next morning Minna, who. to tell the truth, was too much alarmed by what she had seen to" be quite candid, affected to laugh at her sister-in-law, telling her she had taken to sleep-walk ing. "Yes," went on Minna, laughing, "you gave me a nice fright. I can tell you! I heard a noise down stairs, went down, got frightened, and fell asleep in the hall, and you woke me as you tried to walk past me in your sleep. -I wonder what you had been doing?" "I wonder:" echoed Cicely, who look ed indeed very white, but with a pallor which Minna thought was rather the result of terror than of touishmwit. "Don't tell anybody 1hat I walk in my sleep." Cicely said nervously as they rose from their chairs. "I should be so laughed at. you know. I shall be all right when Duke comes horr.e, and they tell me they hope to be able to let him be moved in ten nays or a fortnight, if all goes on well." Minna had heard all this the day before, but she assented without com ment. and the two ladies went their separate ways, each under some re straint. In the afternoon Cicely drove off alone to the hospital, and *Mima, whom the mystery she felt but did The meeting with the former proved much less embarrassing than Minna had expected. Mr. Bit-rington seemed relieved rather than disappointed to hear that Cicely was out and as Minna was not above the meanness of flatter ing him. they -got on extremely well together. "I am quite glad to have this oppor tunity of consulting you about Cicely," 8aid the young girl with polite defer ence. but with some nervousness. She had resolved upon the bold step of tak ing her uncle fully into her eoiuidei-ee. And forth wit ii she gave him a descrip tion of her experience of the last two nights: her following Cicely downstairs, the strange noises she had heard in the cellar, and lastly her meeting with Cicely, when tlu latter appeared to be in a Somnambulistic condition. She had argued with hers-lf rapidly before giving this account, that it could do no harm, since her uncle, as a member of the family, would certainly be silent concerning anything discreditable to it while, on the other hand, this proof of Cicely's distress of niiml would in any case soften him toward her. But her narration had a much strong er effect upon him than she had expect ed. Mr. Berrington was shrewd enough to couple it instantly with the fact of Joseph Iladstoek's disappearance, and it was with difficulty that he subdued his intense curiosity and excitement sufficiently to listen quietly to the end of Minna's recital. Algy Hurst also heard the story with much interest, though for 'i far less serious reason. "Why, Miss Berrington." he cried, when she had ended. "I believe I can give you an explanation of that. Do you remember Dukes taking us down, a few evenings ago. when the vanish ing clerk Was dining her a"—Mr. Ber rington grew suddenly attentive— "down into the cellar and showing us a little underground room where some choice wine had lain bricked up and undiscovered for years?" Minna was noticing with surprised attention the expression of her uncle's face. Suddenly he arose to his l'eet, unable any longer to control his excite ment. "I think." he said, in solemn tones, "that the best thing we can do is to ex plore the cellar during her absence, and see"—he paused, for his ice was trembling a little In his excitement— Vand see whether there is any-possibil ity of her harming herself on these sleep-walking expeditious. Fetch ine the cellar key, my dear," said he to Minn(i. And the girl did not dare even to en tertalh-the thought of disobeying iilin, of feigning not to know where it was. So she stole up the stairs gulit- ,\ BY FLORENCE GARDEN. Lot understand was working up into a high ly nervous state, was left to her own reflections. The young girl felt intensely relieved when the front door bell rang. Anr visitor, no matter how much of a bor he or she might be considered at anoth er time, would be welcome to break the painful monotony of the thoughts which oppressed her. It was with an exclamation of surprise, not miagled with dismay, liowev :T. that she saw the door open to admit her uncle. Mr. William Berrington and Algy Hurst. ily. but returned In a very few mo ments. announcing with pale lips, that it was not in its usual place. "She must have hid it." said Mr. Berrington. shortly. They all felt that the matter was growing more serious. The elder mau led the way toward the cellar stairs, having evidently learn ed from Algy which way to turn. "What are you going to do?" Minna ventured to ask in a faltering voice. "Pick or force the lock." answered her uncle, shortly. She did not dare to remonstrate, ex cept by a long drawn breath of amaze ment at this high-handed proceeding. It was the most Intense relief that, when the two gentlemen were already half-way down the stone steps, she heard the carriage wheels outside, fol lowed immediately by a ring. She rushed back through the hall aud met Cicely as the latter entered. "Oh'" cried the girl, in a voice full of contrition. "I'm so glad you've c-cme!" Dragging her sisor-iu-law along in the direction of the cellar staircase, out of earshot of tin servants, she whispered rapidlv: "'Our uncle is here—Mr. William Berringfou. He is going down—to the cellar!" In a moment Cicely's faee grew gray. She tottered aud swayed as if all her strength was suddenly gone. Bat as Minna put out her ar-ns to srpport her. the elder womau thrust her aside, and recovering her powers, reached the bot tom of the stone staircase before the girl had even time to turn round. Mr. Bemngton's hands were already busy with the lock. Cicely, with a vio lence of which her slight form did not seem capable, pushed back the solidly built man aud placed herself between him and the cellar door. "How dare you." she said, hoarsely, her voice low and trembling, "take such a liberty in a house while the mas ter is away! Go at once—at once and don't dare—to come back—till he is here himself—again." "I am surprised, Mr. Hurst, that you should take part lu what is—nothing less—than an outrage," she panted out. He, too, had nothing to say. With some murmured words of humblest re gret he followed her way upstairs both gentlemen had left the house. CHAPTER VIII. Duke Confesses. On the afternoon of the day of Duke's return from the hospital. Leonard Har vey, who has been very remiss in his attendance during the past fortnight, called while Cicely was dressing to start. Miuua, who was not going with her, was sitting at her embroidery in the drawing room. When Leonard en tered. she elanrnl up with a flush on her face. He was looking even more solemn than usual, and, as usual, he seemed to have nothing to say. Minna, of course, affected to think his visit was for Cicely alone. "1 am afraid she will have hardly a moment to spare for you." she said. "She is going to fetch Duke home from the hospital, and is afraid of being late, She is very much obliged to you for call ing the other day—when she was out." "When you re out" corrected Leon ard, a.5 solemnly as ever. "You know who my visits are for." "Whoever they are for, they haven't been very frequent lately," returned Minna, with a slight but haughty turn of the head. •If—if that person had cared to have any more, she would not have had to complain of any deficiency In that re ipect." Leonard was sitting very stiffly aud staring straight before him out of the window. "I suppose you mean." said Minna, with a light laugh and an assumption of great indifference, "that your visits were for n,e and I didn't appreciate them?" "Yes." admitted Leonard. "I suppose I did mean something like that. You tolerated me while my dullness was mitigated by Hurst's liveliness but when his visits ceased" He stopped abruptly for a quick movement on the part of Minna told him what a dreadful blupder he had made. There was a dead pause. "I see," said the girl at last, in a chill ing tone, "you take your cue from Mr. Hurst." "If I did." said Leonard, in a sort of strangled voice, "I should go aud offer my worthless attentions to some other girl, some girl with money." Minna rose and walked to the piano, trying, not very successfully, to assume the air of beiug intensely bored by this conversation. "I don't think, you could possibly do better." She threw this speech care lessly at liiui as he passed. She began to play a waltz, one of which Algy Ilurst was fond, but the tinkling emptiness of which, as Leon ard hail of I 'n confessed nearly drove the latter mad. So he stood bolt up right in the beiwl of the grand piano, tapping the case nervously as he spolce.' "You don't think I should be capable of such a think. Miss Minna? In fact 1 need not ask you. I-'or if 1 were not cursi-d witlx a dog-like fidelity which is proof against snubs, you would long ago have had to see thai: my devotion to you is worth something.' "Perhaps I do know it now," she said at last. There was a dead silence again, Leon ard beiug a great deal too shy to avail himself of this opening, although Min na waited for him obligingly. But there limits to the patience of every girl, and especially to that of one vho knows she is going to be proposed to, aud is ready to fact the ordeal. So at last she heaved an ostentatious sigh and went on softly playing nothing par ticular. "I wonder how shy men ever get mar ried at all!" 4he sighed forth at last, with her head tilted a little an one B\fle in a pensive attitude. "Will you give me a kiss?" said ohe. "Or"'—aud she affected to draw her head back again—"or are you too shyV He was not. Aud although she tot great care, in the emuse of the nee luilf-hour, to assure him tint j»lio or accepted him to avoid the shame o» being deserted by Algy Hurst for rich cousin, ltlchard took the explain tlon qute linperturbably. "I shouldn't much mind even It were true," he had the courage to «ny "When you're very foud «f a girl, th» thing Is to get her. Aud we've all ceited enough to thiuk we can prov her afterward that she's made a got choice." ,n" 01 It came with a shock upon thes. people when, the door-bell havi without their noticing it. two came in to Interrupt their tote-a They were Mr. William Berrington and Algy Ilurst. The sight of them recalled/ to.Minna all the misery and mystery o: the past fortnight, all her wonderlr.ir fears as to what Duke's return would briug forth. For Mr. Berrington's fac was full of hard determination as w as curiosity. He had, lu truth, know lug that Duke was expected to return home on this day. come on purpose to prevent his nephew from getting Into the cellar alone before him. Algy Hurst appeared not quite so much at ease as usual: while, on the other hand. Leonard Harvey caive for ward to shake hands with him with quite unaccustomed warmth and iwwrti ness. Both men looked at each other as if auxious to know what brought the other there. It was Mr. Bo.riigton who started the inevitable explanations. "I've brought Algernon with me to df.y." he said presently, "in order to introduce to you what I may call 'an old friend with a new face.' H» re Is my future son-in-law." J. Igy looked very uneomforr ible, but Leonard was radiant. Miuua. too, laughed quite brilliantly and easily. "It's epidemic." said Leonard, with an exulting glance at his late r-val: "Minna is going to marry me." It was with great relief that all die younger members of the party present ly heard the carriage-wheels outside. As for Mr. Berrington, who j'ad been restless with excitement aud expecta tion for the last half lion-, he could contain his impatience no longer. He rushed out into the hall to meet his nephew. Duke, who looked ill and weak, was getting out of the carriage, assisted on one side by a servant and ou the other by his wife, who looked far paler and more worn than he. At the sight of oh* Mr. Berrington, indeed. Cicely's courage and strength seeiped to give way to gether. She just managed to totter into the drawing-room by her husband's side: and then, with the help of Minna, who saw that she was at the end of her powers of endurance, she left, the room in time to avoid distressing Duke and ministered to her quietly and kind ly. bathing her temples and letting in the soft summer air upon her without one word. But Cicely recovered herself after a few minutes with a great shock. "Go down," she whispered hoarsely, "aud see what that mau has come for. Don't let hiin tease Duke. Tell him to keep his questions—he Is sure to ask questions—till—I—come." Her voice died away faintly she was worn out. Minna assured her that she would carry out her wishes faithfully, and ran down stairs, full of un. peal-a ble terror. Something horrible, for Duke, for all of them, was going to happen, somethiug to be brought cn by Mr. William Berrington's visit. The lock exchanged by uncle and net hew on their meeting Would ha/e told her this., even without Clc?ly's anxious wcrds. She reached the drawing-room just too late Mr. Berrington had not failed to take advantage of Cicely's absence and after wasting very little time in preliminary speeches, i*e had come to the point just as the girl en tered the room. "By-the-by, Marmaduke," he was sayiug, trying to speak carelessly, but betraying his excitement both in look and tone "Algernon tells me of a won derful discovery you made in your wine-cellar a little while ago, of a hid den bin of choice wine. I propose that in honor of your return you should take us down there and let me choose a bottle to drink your health on your re turn home." Duke started, flushed deeply and hesi tated. Mr. Berrington insisted, with rising pxcitement. The three onlook ers- watched and listened with painful interest Minna with a chill of terror. Duke's manifest reluctance was so great as to fill her with alarm, which grew suddenly more definite upon her uncle's next words. "Come," said he, trying, in vain to assume a jocular tone, "if you wont let us see into this wonderful cellar, we shall think you have something there which you want to hide." Duke was standing in the middle of the room with a daz'd expression ou his face, which he bad worn from the first moment that this expedition was proposed. Now, lie stood without an swering and when lus uncle thrust his arm through his to lead lrm toward the door, he seemed too stupefied to offer any resistance. Minna, however, white faced, trembling, sprang before the door and barred the way. "He must not go downstairs, uncle. He would catch a chill. Remember, he is not yet: strong." But Mr. Berrington brushed her out of the way, as if she had been a fly. Opposition to his stubborn, .patient will was altogether useless. Still holding Duke's arm, he merely said to the girl: "Go and fetch the cellar key." "I can't. Cicely lias it. I cannot dis turb her," panted Minna, while the two young men stood in the background, watching and listening with ever-in creasing awkwardness, bewilderment and fear. "Tell her to fetch it," said Mr. Ber rington to his nephew, in the tone of a dictator. Duke nodded to the girl, still in a be wildered, half-stupid manner. Minna flew out of the room and up stairs, and presented herself, printing, before Cicely. The young wife, who was on her knees, sprang up at the girl entrance, and put something into her hands without waiting to be asked. It was the key of the cellar. Her eyes burned brighMy, fiercely her lips were dry and parched. "Take it," she whispered lu guttural tones. "And miud you don't betray by a single glance where the secret door was. And tell the boys.' She pushed the girl from her hastily, and fell once more on her knees. Min na went down stairs with trembling feet. Uncle aud nephew were already at the cellar door the two younger IIICM were at the head of the stone staircase waiting for her. Leonard was trying dissuade Algy from going down, lint the curiosity of the otlfer was too strong. Please don't remember auythiug you •saw—when you were down there last time," panted Minna, as she passed diem on her way down. 'The young men gave a mumbling as- Mt. aud followed her slowly to the L® ''Tbwoni of the staircase, as Mr. William Berrington's hard woice was heard call in«r to the*n to eoine. '••Hike himself, still supported by his 's arm. still looking as if he only .understood the import of his ac took the key from her, and with difficulty, for Ills hands were weak and trembling, turned It in the lock, and suffered his uncle to lead him into the collar. He .shivered as he •stepped over the uneven ground, and glanced about him as if he wanted to escape. His uncle's strident voice echoed through the.vaults. "Come now. where is the precious bin? Don't pretend you have forgotten the way to it." "Xo. I have not forgotten." answered Duke in a faltering voice. Aud to Minna's surprise and horror, he led the way straight in the direction of the secret, door. But it was no longer to be seen. A row of white bins partly tilled, occupied the space against the wall before tliein. Duke started in a bewildered man ner at the new obstruction. "It was here, I'm sure it was here," was all lie said. His uncle shook his arm impatiently. "Nonsense," he said abrunt.ly. "If it :iad been there then. It would have been there now." "Somebody must have blocked it up again." he said at last. I lis uncle moved impatiently. "Now wiio would, who could do such a thing?" asked Mr. Berrington sharp ly* Duke's answer was given with dis concerted si til plici y. "I'm sure I don't know." lie said. Then a fresh idea seemed to strike him, and he began trying to move the bins away. Glancing round toward the other two young men, he called to them to help him. Keluetantly enough, and shining Min na's fear, they did so. But when by their united exertions they had succeeded in removing the wine-bins, it was only to find a fresh abstacle. The doorway was blocked and entirely hidden with boards and old broken bricks. Duke uttered an exclamation so en tirely like genuine surprise that it' was almost impossible to believe that he could be only actiug. "It's boarded up!" he exclaimed. The bricks, however, were only built in one upon another without cement of any kind, so that when he pulled at one of the boards the whole obstruction began to give way. A few more efforts disclosed the padlock on the door. "That's it I told you so!" he cried, turning to his uncle. "I knew ilie door was here, though how it came to be blocked up again I can't imagine. But now. where's the key?" "We must do without that." said the elder man shortly." The door's old, and I don't suppose it will hold out against any one who means business. Where there's a will there's a way. Seizing one of the displaced bricks, he dealt on the door a shower of blows which made the old wood split and crack until at last, with a loud noise, it broke away from its hinges and flew open, hanging to the padlock. At the same moment a horrible smell of putre faction filled the outer cellar. Every one but Mr. William Harrington drew back in horror and dismay. He, how ever. in a state of frenzied excitement, jumped down into the inner cellar, and stooping, touched the hideous aud re volting heap on the floor. Then he sprang erect. "It Ls the dead body of your clerk, Joseph Radstoek." he cried, facing his nephew with the sternness of a judge. Duke reeled as if he had been struck. It was impossible to misread his look of horror and utter bewilderment. The discovery came to liim as an absolute surprise. "The I tody of Joseph Radstoek?" he exclaimed slowly, incredulously. "It is not possible. Who put it there?" "His murderer, 1 suppose," returned Mr. Tierringtom as liarsuly as over. Still Duke could not believe. "Who could have murdered—" he be gan. But ho stopped short, and over his be wildered face there came a look of horror so intense that the muscles of his face seemed to contract so that he looked like a withered old man. For standing behind the rest of the group, her face even more livid, morn terror stricken than his own, was his wife. Cicely. And in her burning eyes he read that the discovery was no new thing to her. Staring at her steadily, his expression and demeanor suddenly changed. Sup porting himself against the wall near est to him, lie turned and met his uncle face to face with a quiet air of deter mination. "Yes," he said in a perfectly steady voice, "I did it. I murdered him. It is of no use trying to hide it. He was in the way—so I shot him and dragged him in there." Then they all heard a low cry and a fall. Turning, they saw Cicely lying on the ground. Minna and the two young er men ran to her assistance, but Duke pushed them away. "f will carry lier," he said. And although they knew that he was much too weak to do so. there was on his face such a look of unspeakable tenderness, of heart-broken, yearning borrow, that they drew back, scarcely daring to repeat their offer. (TO BE CONTINUED.) lleliuveil Like a Ulan* Fanny—Did you hear about tlio mis take Hattie Talker made last night? Clara—No. What was it? "She thought Mr. Vincent was her brother, whom she hasn't seen for a year, and she threw herself into his arms right before everybody."' "What a trying situation for Mr. Vin cent." "Yes but he behaved like a man." "How?" "He kissed her." An Bye to Baalneaa. Agent—I'd like to paint signs of my patent medicine all over your barn. Farmer—Well, what 'II you give me? Agent—Fifty-two bottles of the medi cine. Farmer—Give me two more bottles aod I'll give you deed of the place. Facta Afinnt Brnlna. What Dr. Crochley Clapliam says on the subject, of brains is always listened to with respect. Tills eminent physic ian, who has made measurements on 4,000 inmates of asylums, .states that lnrniue heads are larger on an average than sane heads, though Insane brains arc smaller. The weak point of the in sane head is the smallness of the meas urements of the cross or tri.nsverse arches, that is. over the top from side to side. The fore-head of the insane actually larger than that, of the sane, an observation which tends to discredit the "noble brow," but is borne out by the lino foreheads of the Ainos of Yeddo, who are remarkably stupid. Ac cording to Dr. Clapliam, the frontal kcguient of the whole circumference of the bead is greater In proportion to the whole circumference among the insane than among the sane. The frontal lobes of the brain in idiots or imbe ciles weigh more in proportion to the whole encepliahn than in the sane. The form of the Insane head Is usually cuneiform or narrow-shaped, with the greatest diameter posterior to the cen tral po lit of the head. These observa tions rather tend to show that the back lobes cf fht hrain are the seat of In tclligei ce. Dr. Crlchton Browne says that the Scotch brain is the weightiest in the United Kingdom. The English conies next, and Dr. Browne adds: "The weigh of the Irish brain is un known What he means was that ho had no figures at haud. 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Lcucorrhoss a"® all Female Weaknesses, Involuntary Losses, Sper matorrhoea caused by orer-exertton of brain, oeii* abuse, over-Indulgence. A montb's treatment, 6 for 16, by mail. With each order for 6 boies, wit? 16 will send written guarrantee to refund if am cured. Guarantees issued by agent. .. WEST'S LIVER PILLS Cures 6ick HeadacM. Biliousness. Liver Complaint Sour Stomach, vi* pepsla and Constipation. J. HEIXSFUUTTER., Druggist, Sole Agent. Fargo N- P-_ ELY'S CREAM BALM CURES A A PRICE SO CENTS. AIL PRUCGISTSJ I A6ENTS WANTED. SStffiS?«B,anr I don't want to Addreee p. o. Box I ay I. Maw York City*. MFMHtt'liia Consumptives and people I who have weak lungs or Asth-1 ma, should use Piso's Cure for I Consumption. It has eared I ifcoasaad*. It has not Injur-1 ed ona. It is not bad to take. It Is the best cough syrup. Sold everywhere. Uo. O N S I O N if. D. Jr. u. Ho. 82— ST. JACOBS OIL S^uvRlTCMtlSlD.