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IN THE WINTER GARDEN MY TEMPLE BAILEY. ^Copyright, lllO. by Associated 6; Literary Preso. ) St waa a quaint little coffee house t the heart of the city, and yet wlth grawn a bit from the noise of traffic I; tp the width of the yard In front Ska house next door had a yard, too—■ a yard In which a stone-cutter hail Mt up certain tall monuments and . crease* and other funereal articles of Ms trade. "It's a case of 'eat drink and be ■ Marry, for to-morrow we die.'" said Judith Dane as she and Jack Mere gith took their seals at a little table. •Why any man should have chosen do fix up a place like this with an ontlook that suggests the graveyard I can’t understand.” Jack Laughed. "Well, don’t look Cut of the window, Judith.” he ad cherry enough Inside ana needn't be on a search for the /pSSSOBM.” Judith took oft her veil and punch ed the long pin through It vtndlc ttaely. “You’re be grewsome If you •re as blue aa I sun." "I am blue," he said. “I shall al be blue until you promise to k,,, me, Judith.” “Don’t,” Judith plVdested. Tra too sd to arrue.” "Thu needn't arrue.” he said. Judith looked at him reproachfully. of tomabtones,” she mur* “you knew that Felicia Forna deattr- - - “Ton don't mean It!" “Tea” Judith's voice was trem |doua “She took cold when they blared at one-night stands* Yeu bov what a tour like that means, Jktir “No wonder you are blue," oald pttlngly. “She was my best friend," Judith Jack re "Not your best friend," Coded her softly. Judith reached out her hand to Ibl ”1 don’t know what I would I Without you. Jack,” aha said. Thera bras silence after that In Which Jack studied the menu, and 1th's eyes took In the details or little room. It was a cheery with an open fire at one end. seetied to be only «ne waiter charge. He was a little man with ■> smooth face and a bald head. His Mggeatfons to aJck showed a nice (Racrimlnat lion aud an epicurean taste. XI was a t-olj day $nd the hot soup ■bought Judith’s spirits up with a hound. “An hour ago,” she said, “when I •set yoa 1 was tlr- 1 and cold and hangry. but I did not know it. I was blue to know anything.’ “If you would let me take care of |Wlt always," he began, but Judith In terrupted him. “You always get back to that sub fact.'* she complained. "There couldn’t be a better one,” ~lM Insisted. "Why won't you rnarry tne. Judith?” .. “Because I don’t believe In tnar Riage." she said positively. It wai at this point that the waiter lane In with the hot oysters bub bling in the chatlng dish. Judith ex claimed over their de-llclousnesa. e “My wife cooked them," the waiter •■plained, his face beaming; "it Is a Recipe she brought from down South.” Then he went away and Ja>k said to Judith: "Did you see the look in his eyes as he spoke of his wife? That is the way J would look if you Mould marry me.” "Jack.” Judith said seriously, “can’t ~9VVf get away from that subject ? *‘I shall never get away from it,” ~Ma said, “until you say *>••«.* ” "We wdll finish up on crackers, -ghceae and coffee," Jack said to the Walter when he came back. And then he and Judith settled gown to the long, confidential talk In Which she told of her troubles on the yoad. “I found out," she confided, “that I am not made for an actress. X might aa well go Into somebody’s •dice and tap a typewriter or Into •omebody's kitchen and cook.” i "Come Into my kitchen and cook,” ■■Id Jack hospitably. He waa very serious as he learned •f the troubles, the hardships of her Winter. "I felt at times,” she said aadly. "as If there was nothing left to live fbr." “You have no business to feel that Way," Jack said. "You are young and pretty and life Is before you. Moreover, you are a woman and you won't be happy till you have lived ~ <ba life that belongs to every woman. You need a home, Judith, a place Where you can be comfortable and and watch for your husband at Judith sighed. "Women of my tera jarami nt " she said, "were not made M sit at homo The waiter had come back with (he coffee and crackers and cheese. When be placed It before them he Wont over to the wide window where (good the little row of cedar trees and holly bushes that gave the place the name of "Winter Garden” and Massage and Cream Will Not Efface Wrinkles Unless One Rests ("Cosmetics and cleansing creams •re beneficial." said a woman whose professional aid hag improved the looks of many, "but they would not be •• efficacious if nerve relaxation ' did not accompany them. I>o you know why a woman cannot give her , seif a satisfactory facial massage at borne? It U because sne cannot rest la her own bouse as she can In a place where no call# are made upon bar. It makes no difference what positive Instructions about not being - disturbed may have be«n given to tbo maids, If Important events hap ri. they go to her tn me nour she giving to treatment, and tuncon oetously she knows that she 1» liable Is demands. Hut when “ho comes to | gO]r rooms the cook may fall dead and ggy patron will not know u until Bne . roaches home. Consequently, when ^Tfbsre she relaxes her nerve* and fol tawing that relief of tension, muscu pSISr relaxation comes earlly. v'ji "Do you know almost every woman Orho comes for face or neck massage, Ipfbo. In other words. Is trying to look ''Jbwb and young, finds the first part df the treatment the most dlfficuu-r | mean the muscular relaxation, and ■gtQleea the muscles are free from and softened the rubbing is For cord* must he lo'tsened the flesh that they may be ed and manipulated. Thus i to say over and over again, ‘Re Wlth a new patient the greater of the first treatment is em tn reminding her that ' she rest if she expects to derive from tbs massaga. spoke to some one behind the ecreen of Breen. X’resently there stole throush the room the sound of music. "It Is the 'Spring Sonic,' ” said Judlah. "Why. Jack, that is the touch of an artist. I wonder who is playing?" The little waiter beamed down on them. brushlnB crumbs unnecessarily from the polished surface of the table. "'It's my wife.” he said with a deep note of pride In his voice. "Beforo she married me she was a great musi cian." Then he went away and Judith stared at Jack. "Oh! What an aw ful thing,” she said, "to think of that woman and her talent burled herel Think of a woman who can play oooklnK oysters and drumming out music for every customer that comes Into this place." "It Is a strange thing," Jack agreed. "X want to see her,” Judith said. "X want to see if she Is young and pretty, or If she is old and ugly— he Is such a commonplace little man —she must be old and ugly." But the woman behind the screen was not old and ugly, for as Judith rose and crossed the room, there was a gUmpse of white and a little fig ure stepped out. a little figure In a snowy apron that covered her from neck to hem. In another moment she would have been gone had not Judith stopped twr. *1 heard you play” said Jrfith, Impulsively, "and I want to hear you again." The little woman smiled radiantly. "There are things to do In the kitch en." she said, "but," and again she smiled, "1 love to play." This time she played the "lntermeizo" and the haunting strains crept through the room. "And yet she married a waiter,” Judith murmured. "Jack. I am going to ask hor why she left her music for marriage." The coffee grew cold, and the wait er (worried while the two women talked, and when Judith came back her face was very white, but there was a look in her eyes that Jack had not seen before. "O Jack," she said breathlessly, as she sat down, "O Jack." But when the waller had brought hot coffee sho told him the little story. "She used to play In Europe. She Is a German and had wonderful taolent. But she Is .not very strong and she grew so tired of the travel, she grew so tired of the people who admired her for her music, but who never seemed to see the woman un derneath. and this man, this waiter, sang In tho same concerts In which she played. They loved each other, but she feared marriage. And then one day he lost his voice. She beg ged him to marry her, saying that her money w-ould support them both, will ing to saerlce herself now that he was In trouble. But he yvould have none of It. He would not let a woman support him. He came to .America to find work, and after a whfl* she came to play. She was never strong, the climate • not agree with her and she found health failing, but.still she played. And onu night after the con cert she went with a gay party to a fashionable restaurant and there she found her former lover waiting on the table. "Well, that was the beginning. She gave him her address and made him come to her. Then she told him that she was miserable, that there was no happiness In the life she was living, that she wanted to be with him and let him take care of her. Khe wanted to be free from the de mands of the public, if she played, she wanted to play because she loved her art. And at last ho yielded, and with the money that she had saved they came hero and set up this little place. And she cooks and plays and she Is happy.” It was such a simple little story, and yet somehow It seemed to clutch at their hearts. "It la something to have a home, Jack,” she said. He caught at the slight hope In that change In her eyes and volte. "Judith," he said, "1 cannot give you the variety that your life offers | now, and a law yer with a good prac tice is a busy man, but 1 want to take ! rare, of you.” ! , She had been deeply moved by the 1 story of the other woman. 'When she 1 was telling me 1 seemed to see myself moving from place to place, never satisfied, always wanting something, always wanting you, Jack.” It was the supreme moment, but as Jack laid his hand on hers the waiter entered with a slip of paper, which he handed to Jack. "It's the recipe for the oysters, sir." he said. "I thought your wife might like to cook them." Jack gasped. "Will you oook them, Judlah?" ho asked suddenly. I "Will my wife irook them. Judith?" I And Judith, still with that wonder iful light In her eyes, took tho paper from him. "Must women, especially Ameri cans, are high strung, and the more tired they are the lighter the ner vous tension. 1 frequently treat wo men whose arms and necks are so hard under the soft flesh that they might l>e splints Instead of human cords, and this Is the result of nerves. “With some or my patients 1 nnd it necessary for them to drink a soothing liquid before relaxation be gins, so taut are the muscles. Sev eral women who come here X re fuse to massage until they have taken a cup of hot milk. The warmth draws the blood from the.head and soothes and the liquid is nourishing. One of these women used..to insist she could not take the milk, and 1 was obliged to tell her that, under those circumstances, 1 could not give her treatment, for h would only be wasted, as she would look no better and 1 would have gained nothing professionally. "Occasionally a woman comes who Is so tired physically and nervously that I give her a cup of tea and a biscuit. These act as a tonic, and with the refreshment that comes from massaging and the application ot properly selected creams and lotions she departs, looking ten years younger. • Hut I know from Ion* experience that the best masseuse and the most potent unguents will be useless un ' less a woman is in condition to re relvo treatment. That Is. she must relax mentally and physically, and when In this state massage and creams become renewers of youth." MARQARKT MIXTER. HA^Dot S/cdr^y. LAR HO-KO-I HEAR. THC WOMAMj UP STAIRS TEIUUN- THE BUTCHER BOV T<5 SEND CHANGE ^OR DOLLAR*)/ ON THE, DUMB _ jw^rrERL now-while IT'S GOltfUP I’LL TAKE OUT SOME GOOD CHANGE AND PUT., IN MV BAD HALF this is ho $UITE A FAIR EXCMAHGE But I GOT two inice: HEW QUARTER} TOR MV TROUBLE.* THAT BOV THI HE CAM PASS PUUGGCO OM ME* DOES HE? I'LL JUST CALL HIM UP AND MAKE Him take IT BACK YOUNG MAN \OUD 5TOP SMOKING CIGARETTES YOU MIGH'r BE MORE HONEST ■ you KNOW THIS HALE, <YOU SENT OP IS BAb AkS-j DIDN'T sp^bupft KALr-ITWAS TWO NEW QUARTERN*. cfxr^V WT. HUKcl COPYRldHt. 141ft *Y THE NEW TflRK EVEN]W TELJEOttllJirEW YORK HEJULO COX M Rights fteurvid. THE CULTURE OF FLOWERS BY FRKDKHICK 4. HASKI.Y J A California woman, who was call ; cd upon to support herself, chose i flower raising as a moans of liveU | hood, and she has made a great suc | cess of her petunia farm. This little | (lower was well known to our grand I mothers and comes from a plain fam ily. being connected with the tobacco plant. Yet this woman has succeed ed In bringing the blossoms up to a perfection which has created a de | mand for them. Thousands upon j thousands of blooms, comprising i every variety and color known, till j her garden. With a tiny camel’s hair j brush the pollen of certain dowers i Is transferred to others, and by this i means choice strains are obtained. ! Choice hybridized petunia seeds are 1 worth more than a hundred dollars an ounce at wholesale. The work of gathering and preparing them Is a tedious one. The seeds have to be selected with the greatest care, and carefully sifted through a series of dne garden sieves. Luther Burbank has fully demon strated the perfection to which a flower can be brought If only suffi cient effort is spent upon It. No one of his experiments shows this more clearly, than his work with the daisy. This Tittle flower, which Is the har binger of spring In many StAtes, was not very well loved when Luther Bur bank was a boy. But he cared for It and determined that some time he would make it a flower which would demand admiration. When he grew to manhood he did not forget this de termination. When he started his experiment he first sought out suit able flowers with which to cross his little daisy. First, he found a Jap anese blossom of an unusual lustrous whiteness. After securing specimens of this plant, he found another one In England—a flower less graceful than the American daisy, hut larger. This completed his stock of material and he set to work. He first crossed the ^English daisy with the American flower by trans ferring some of the pollen from the former to the latter. The seeds which resulted were carefully watched, saved and then planted. When this p’lant was In bloom the pollen of the Japanese daisy was transferred to the one which was already a combination of the American and English flow ers This finished Mr. Burbank's la bors so far us crossing the plants was concerned, but still left consid erable to be accomplished. As a re sult of his work, he planted many needs and made his final selections by deciding between about 100,000 blooms. Ills present daisy Is snow white, with a long, graceful »t«m, petals of rare shape and a glowing yellow center. The creating of this variety took eight years. Asa result of flower cultivation and the demand made by the public for perfect blooms, a new beauty doc tor has been created. This Is the flower doctor. Like his professional relative, the doctor of medicine, he requires a case of Instruments, In cluding a pair of dissecting scissors, fereep* of all shapos. cutting pliers and a host of brushes. He also re quires a spray and bottles containing gums and numberless perfumes. Flowers that have petals disarranged by wind or careless handling must have them set aright, and those hav ing 111-shaped ones must have them removed. Often an order demands that the flowers be buds which will not open In the heated room In which they are to be placed, and this means | that they must all be wired tnvtstbly. i Flowers like chrysanthemums often i require the removal of withered pet als, and sometimes the petals have to ! be curled. In th# growing of white flowers any colored part has to be re moved. Any plants supposed to be soented, but which for some reason or other are received scentless by the florist, are soon made to smell as sweetly as tf freshly picked from out of-doors. Potted azaleas, having so , many blooms on a single plant, are in | dined to wither quickly, and for this | reason each flower Is cleverly gummed , to its stem, thus, making It last eon ! slderably longer. The making of perfume always has been closely related to the raising of flowers. Grasse, France, is one of the most important centers of this Indus try. There every variety of perfume giving flowers Is to La found. It takes 20,000 pounds of rose petals to I make a single pound of attar of roses, | valued at $200. For a pound of ne ! roll, the basis of eau de cologne, a | thousand pounds of the petals of the bitter orange are needed. The per fume Is made by saturating lard with the oil of the flower, and In some cases the blossoms have to be changed as many as eighty times before the mix ture is sufficiently strong. The flowers most used are violets, jaasamine, orange blossoms, jonquils, roses, lav ender, tuberoses and heliotrope, j Ambergris Is used as a basis for nearly all standard perfumery. This article was first found floating on the surface of the sea or lodged upon the shore. Just how It became connected with the manufacture of perfumery Is unknown, but It has been employed In that Industry for centuries. Only recently has Its origin become known. It Is nothing more than the morbid se cretion of the liver of a sick sperma ceti whale. It Is described as being a waxy substance, disagreeable to sight and touch, but even in Its crude state giving oft a pleasant odor. It Is sub jected to chemical action to extract the part called amberlne. The largest price on record as having been paid lor ambergris was 12,600 for a mass weighing 130 pounds, which was found on the Windward Islands. Iu New York city the Plant, Flower and Fruit Guild is doing much to ward cultivating a love of nature among the poor and sick. This or ganization has been working for a number of years, and with little or.no capital has been accomplishing splen did results. One reason for this Is because outside people have aided the cause. The first purpose was to sys tematize the distribution of the flow ers among the sick and poor, but this has grown Into the larger Held of en deavoring to awaken a love of nature and of civic Improvement among the people. The flowers come from many voluntary sources, the wild blossoms gathered In the country being aide by side with those used at the social functions of the four hundred. Another help has come from the express companies, who have Issued labels allowing free transportation within a radius of one hundred miles for all boxes of flowers or plants not weighing over twenty pounds. Over a thousand window boxes have been distributed among the tenement dwellers and out of this number only two or three died for want of care. The number of bouquets received dally by the Guild runs as high as two thousand, and the number of tn Fads for Women. There seems a desire to create rev er-llke effects upon every occasion, both on gowns and suits. Coats have seams sleashed at lower odge and are turned back to display a facing In some contrasting color or ft)aterlal. Sleeves of dresses and wraps show the same feature at the waists. The fronts of gowns aro arranged la a similar way. Ruslan blouses turn thetr front edges back from the waist Mas down ward to lower edge and of course there le the long narrow rever-Ilke effect, at the neck of coats, whether atrletiy tailored or In blouse etyle. The long tunica of chiffon and mar quisette are an attractive addition to a frock. I eaw a modal on thte order recently. The dress was an ordinary one of small brown and white taffeta, but when It was veiled with a tunle of wood brown chiffon it became beau tiful. the top flnlehed with n llttlo embroidery in brown silks and l ilt stltutions which receive these floral offerings are about a hundred and tit ty. Not only has joy and happiness entered into the life of the poor, but many children have been taught the lesson of helpfulness. In many small towns there are gardens being tend ed by children for the exclusive use of the guild. Many queer things are to be en countered in Nature. Gas can be weighed, but the wisest scientist has not yet been able to weigh scent. A grain of musk has been kept ex posed In a room to which the air has had fret> access for ten years, and dur ing all of this time the air, though constantly changed, was thoroughly Impregnated with the odor. The most rumarkable point in connection with this experiment was that at the end of that time the particle of musk had not sensibly diminished in weight. Perfumes are claimed to be both in jurious and beneficial. In several cases singers and public speakers have been troubled with throat af fections which they discovered were caused by violet perfume. It Is claim ed that as long as a flower has any odor whatever It is injurious, and the the violet Is the greatest offender. On the other hand, a Datin writer has put on record a hundred perfume reme dies for various diseases, and the vio let figures most prominent In his list. Lavender is said to be soothing, and it Is claimed that the lavender scent ed sheets of our grandmothers were splendid sleep producers. Jassmine Is said to be good as a general tonic. Another Instance in which Nature has demonstrated her cleverness Is that of the Spanish bayonet, which Is so abundant on the mountain slopes and foothills of California. The stalk grows to a height of about fifteen feet, and acquires a diameter of from six to eight inches. On a single one of these stalks as maqy as 6,000 blossoms may be seen. These flowers are so constructed as to make self fertilisa tion seem Impossible, and scientists believe that this service is performed for the plants by a small white moth which makes nocturnal visits. This little insect goes to one flower and accumulates the pollen by rolling It Into a little ball with Its feet. Thus laden, the moth flies away to another bloom and deposits Its load. The Department of Agriculture has made several successful experiments with the poppy as a source of opium. These were tried in Vermont, Cali fornia and Texas, the best results be ing obtained In the first named State. It was found that morphine eould be directly obtained from the poppy. This plant can readily be grown in the up land regions skirting the Appalachian range and those adjoining the Rocky Mountains. The value of such an in dustry in this country can be readily realised when it is understood that the annual cost of the Importation of Opium into this country is over a mil lion dollars. TO-MORROW: Perpetual Motion. tie gold thread, the belt carried out In the same tones. Black over vivid blue or dark red looks smart and makes the color wear able when It is found unbecoming 11 alone or undraped. A New One on George Washington. During a Friday afternoon lecture on history in • Baltimore educational institution the inetruotor had given a lengthy disquisition on the charac ter of Oeerge Washington, incident ally touching upon his work as the organiser of the Revolution. "Now." asked ,the instructor, 'if Oeorge Washington were alive to-day what practical part do you think h« would play in present-day poiltl-* Judging from the past?" A prolonged silence on the part of the pupils followed this. Finally, however, one lad saw a way out. "Sir." he queried, "wouldn't be he tM eld 7"—dippineetfa. _ CWTriftt. MM, >7 tW«ltOf.f CavrrtiM. MW, MM, kj tk* IHpv fir,ik; (Continued from Yesterday.) Mim Elizabeth aat beneath the arbor at the other end of the courtyard, and beside her stood the trim and glossy bay saddle horse that she had ridden from Quesnay, his head outstretched above his mistress to paddle at the vine leaves with a tremulous upper lip. An expression in the lady's attitude and air which I instinctively con strued aa histrionic seemed intended to convey that sbe bad been kept wait ing. yet had waited without reproach, and. although she must have heard me coming, she did not look toward me untll l waa aulte near and spoke her MUa Elizabeth eat beneath tKc arbor and betide her etood the toddle horS name. At that she sprang up quickly ! enough and stretched out her hand to j me. j "Run to earth;” she cried, advancing a step to meet tne. ' ‘‘A pretty poor trophy of the chase,” said I, "but proud that you are lt> , killer.” To my surprise and mystification her cheeks and brow flushed rosily. She i was obviously conscious of It and laughed. ‘‘Don't be embarrassed," she said. "Yes, you. poor man! I suppose I couldn’t have more thoroughly com ' promised you. Mme. Bros sard will | nwer believe tn your respectability i again.” “Oh, yee, she will,” said I. “What! A lodger who has ladles calling upon him at 5 o’clock In the ' morning! But your bundle’s on your i shoulder.” she rattled on. laughing, j "though there’a many could be bolder, | and perhaps you’d let me walk a bit J of tbe way with you If you're for the road." “Perhaps I will,” said I. 8he caught up her riding skirt, fastening It by a clasp at her aide, and we passed out through the archway and went alowty along the road bordering tbe forest. | ber horse following obediently at half i rein's length. "When did you hear that I was at Mme. Brosaard’sT” 1 asked. “Ten minutes after I returned to Quesnay late yesterday afternoon.” “Who told your “Louise.” I repeated the name questlonlngly. "You mean Mrs. Larrabee Harman?” "Louise Harman,” she corrected. “Didn't yon know she was staying at Quesnay r "I guessed it though Amedee got the name confused.” •Tea; she's been kind enough to look after the place for us -while we were away. George won't be back for an other ten days, and I’ve been over seeing an exhibition for him In Lon don. Afterward I did a round of visits— tiresome enough, but among people It's well to keep in touch with on George’s account.” “1 see,” I said, with a grlnmese whlcb probably escaped her. "But bow did Mrs. Harman know that I was nt Lea Trots Pigeons r “She met yon once In the forest"— “Twice,“ I Interrupted. -"She mentioned only once. Of course she’d often heard both George and me speak of you.” “But how did she know It was 1 and where 1 was staylug?” “Ob. that!” Her smile changed to a laugh. “Your maltre d'hotel told Par rot. a gardener at Qnaanay, that yon were at the Inn.** “He did!” “Oh. bat yon mustn’t he angry with him. H# made It qolta nil right.” “How did ha do thatr I asked, try ing to speak calmly, though there was that in my mind which might have blaoched the parchment cheek of a grand Inqnlsltor. “Ha told Parrot that yon ware very anxious not to have It known— You think Louise very lovely to look at, don’t your oho aakad. “Exquisite.” 1 answered. “Every ode does.” “I suppose ebe told yon”—and now 1 felt mraelf mtwiae red—“that 1 be - ' ■ . , ' V, -, _ \v.‘ haved like a drunken acrobat whan aba came upon me In tba path 7* “No. Did you 7’ crlad Mias Elisa beth. with a ready credulity which I ' thought by no means pretty. "Louisa said that sbe wished she could hare had a better look at what you ware painting.” "Heaven bless her!” 1 exclaimed. “Her reticence was angelic." “Yes, she has reticence.” said my companion, with enough of the same quality to make me look at bar quick ly. A tbln line had been drawn across her forehead. “You mean she’s still reticent with George?” 1 Ventured. ”Y«," shi answered sadly: "Poof George always hopes, of course. In the silent way of bis kind when they suf fer from such unfortunate passions, and he waits.” ”1 suppose that former husband of hers recovered." “I believe he's stilt alive somewhere. Locked up, I hope!” sbe finished crisply. “Sbe retained his name.” I observed. "Harman? Yes: she retained It. At alt events she’s rtd of him.” “It’s bard.” I reflected aloud—“hard to understand her making that mis take. young as she was. Even in the glimpse of her I've had It was easy to see something of what she's like—a fine. rare, high type.” “But you didn't know him. did you?" Miss Elizabeth asked, with some dry ness. “No.” I answered. "I saw him twice —once at the time of bis accident—that was only a nightmare, his face cover ed with”— I shivered. “But I had caught a glimpse of him on the boule vard. and of all the dreadful’’— "Oh. but be wasn't slwsys dreadful," she Interposed quickly. "He was a fascinating sort of person, quite charm ing and good looking, when aba ran sway with blm. though he was horri bly dissipated even tbeu. He always bnd been tbst. Of course sbe ^bought «' I lie able to straighten tym out, hi: She tried for three years— t . <• years it hurts one to think of! You see. It must have been something [ very like a 'grand passion’ to hold her | through a pain three yean long.” "Or tremendous pride,” said I. "Wo men make an odd world of It for the | rest of ns. There was good old Georgs, i as true and straight a man as arse . lived”-_____ “And she took the other! Yes." | George's sister laughed sorrowfully. “But George and she have both amp l vlved the mistake." I went on, with confidence, “Her tragedy most have j taught her some Important differences. : Haven't you a notion she'll be tremen dously glad to see him when ha comas back from America ?” "Ah. I do hope so!" she cried. "You see, I'm fearing that be hopes so, toe ■ to the degree of counting on it." “You don't count on It younelfT* Bhe shook her bead. “With any otV er woman 1 should.” “Why Dot with Mrs. HarmanT "Cousin Louise has her ways," said Mias Elizabeth elowly. end. whether sbe cou'g not further explain bar i doubts or whether sbe would not. that was all I got out of her on tba subject at the time. I asked one or two more questions, but my companion merely shook her bead again, alluding vaguely to ber cousin's “ways." Thao aha brightened suddenly and Inquired when 1 wonld have my things sent up to the chateau from the Inn. At the risk of a misunderstanding which 1 felt I could ill afford I resist ed ber kind hospitality, and tba out come of It was that there should ha a kind of armistice, to begin. with my dining at the chateau that evening. “Did anybody ever tall you,” was bar surprising Inquiry, "that you are the queerest man of these times 7* "No," I answered. "Don't you think you're a queerer woman?" "Footle!" she cried scornfully. "Be off to your woods and your woodscap Ing!" Her bay horse departed at a gait. My work was aceoagtltabed after a fashion more or leee desultory that day. I had many absent moments, was restless and walked more than I painted and returned to the Inn aarllar than usual. While dressing I sent word to Pro fessor Keredec that I should jiot ha able to Join him at dinner that evening. Miss Elisabeth bad the courage to take me under ber wings when I ar rived la acceptance of ber Invitation, placing me upon bar left at dinner, but aprlghtller calls than mine detpandsd and occupied bar attention. At my oth er side aat a magnificently upholstered Igdy who offered a due shoulder and the rear wall of a cellar of pearls Sat vof observation throughout the evening aa aha laaaad forward tel king eagerly with a mala parsonage acroaa the ta ble This was a prince ending la "skL" He permitted himself tba alight vagary of wearing a gold' bracelet and per haps this flavor of romance draw the lady. ( To be Continued.) That Anas Gould accumulated debts la not surprising, it la expensive to buy husbands of that sort to nothing of VSgo flaws. ,L ■ ■ :*■' ' '