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4- -1 1 -.3 ,U CHAPTER Vffl. IG-HT on the sea! Innumerable stars shone In the sky, lambent, bright and were reflected in he waves. A west ern win d, sweet as the breath of spring, had swept over the land and sea, stirring the blue waves* and cresting them with foam. But now the stillness of the sea was something mar velous and beautiful it was as though tfee great dark shadow of night brood ed over the watersa stillness broken only by the rushing of the water through the paddle-wheels of the tatoacner. Slowly the line of lights aoand the coast disappeared, and at last land was out of sight there was notning visible but the heaving, ail ry waters and the sky above. %mdy Caraven sat on the deck the stewardess had advised her to go to xhe ladies' cabin, but she declined. Why seek the close warm cabin while the stars were shining on the sea? The captain had brought a comforta ble seat for her she had a warm shawl. A. faint hope stirred the young wife's fheart perhaps, when Lord Caraven caw her there alone, he might co me and talk to her. saw him onee or twice. Once "fee asked her if she enjoyed the beauty of the night, and her answer was -Yes" then, as though he had ful- SlJ eS a duty, with an air of relief he -walked away. She was left to her t*oagrhtsand they were strange ones. After a while she rose from her seat ind bent her face over the starlit wa era face sad with thoughts that Khould have had no place on her wed ding-day. The earl had seen her rise, and came to her. "Are you tired?" he asked. We shall not be very long nowI can see the. lights on the French coast. The might Is very fine. Are you tired?" "No, I never tire of the sea," she re plied. "Indeed, I should liko to live near It." "Havensmere is near the sea," he told her. "You can see It from Oie Castle towers." "I had forgotten that I was to live at Ravensmere, or I should not have i aaM that," she remarked, quickly. "I did not know that it was near the rea." "Tour father has two maps of the estate. Have you not seen them?" he asked. She looked at him wonderlngly. **Wny should I see them?" she asked. "Certainly not." "You do not inherit your father's business talents, then," he said. But he repented of the words almost "tefore they were uttered. She did not ARE YOU TIRED? understand them or see the meaning -of them. She answered quite simply "No, I know notlhlng of business. I care much for Btudy. I often think it -strange that my iather and I have not nn taste in common." thought to himself that it was a fortunate thing. Then he asked ner If she had ever been to Par is before if she should like the center of the cityif there was any part that she (preferred. I always Btay at the Hot el Meurice, near the Tulleries," he said "but if yoa prefer any other part" No. She had been to Par is only oncethat was for her holidays. She knew nothing of the city. Then the -young husband looked over the blue 'waters. had shown her due polite ness and attention. He was 111 at ease And longing to be away again. did not notice how wistful was the fair -yoong face turned to him. bowed npolitely and went away. She clutched her little handsh tried to still the beating of her heart. Her husbandmarried that dayyet tiad he no more to say than this? The lights on the French coast were close at handsh could even in the si lence hear the waves breaki ng on the ashore. Amice stood near, with a large carriage-wrap in her hands. Lady Caraven wondered if her husba nd would come to her, or if he wou ld al low her to land with the help of the .ervams. approached hurriedly. "We have time for refreshments," he said "the train will not start for twenty minutes." They went into the refreshment room, whe re he ordered soup ano wine. was solicitous for her com fort, he was attentive to her wants, but she noticed that he spoke to her only when civility dictated that he should speak, and that when he did address her he never looked at her. took his seat by her side in the railw ay carriage. They traveled throu gh the fresh dewy night, the pleasant air coming In at the open windows. had carefully provided her with books and newspapersthe railway literature. "It is quite evident," she thought, "that he intends me to readhe has no desire to talk to me." She was obliged continually to re mi nd herself that he had asked her to be his wife. must have cared for her or he wou ld not have married her. was not a demonstrative man, per haps. Then she turned slowly from the sky to the handsome, high-bred face near her. He was reading intent ly, never looking up from his book. It was not the face of a cold-hearted cynicfar from it. Then her eyes wandered slowly away again. The lovely dawn was flushing in the skies, the birds were singing, the air seemed to stir with ew lifeit was the dawn of another day. Hoi* often would the sun rise and set before she would understand this strange silence of the husband by her sidehow many weary dawns would there be? Paris at lastParis in the gay morn ing sunlight. They drove straight to the hotel and then, for the first time, it seemed to her, he spoke kindly. said: "You look very tiredI should ad vise you to get some rest. I always find a cigar and the morni ng air most refreshing after a journey." Half an hour afterward she stood alone in her room. She looked at her self in the tall mirror. It was a pale face with wistful, shadowed eyes that she saw therein. She was fatigued in body and in mind, yet she could not sleep. If she only understood, if she only knew the meani ng of this silent lo ve of her husband's that had never yet been expressed in word s! CHAPTER IX. WEEK had passed since Lady Cara ven reached Par is a strange wee k. She had seen but little of her hus band. never took breakfast with her they et at dinner, and twice he had taken her to the opera. never interfered in the least with any of her affairs. sent up her letters unopened, and never even Inquired from whom they came. sent every morning to ask If she had any par ticular wish for the dayif there was any place she desired to see. At first she said "Yes," and went to th dif ferent places of note. accompa nied her, but. she could not avoid thinking that he was slightly bored by these excursions. The next time he sent she declined, and he did not re monstrate he made no remark, and she felt almost sure that he was re lieved by her refusal. When they went to the opera, they were never alone he always secured some companion. It seemed to Hildred that he was quite as much a stranger as on the first day he entered the Hollies. "Shall I ever be part of his life?" she thought. "Shall I grow to be heart of his heart, soul of his soul? Shall I ever know what he thinks, what he likes, what he loves?" She had indeed no part of his ex istence he lived as though she were not had fulfilled his part of the contract by giving her his name, is rank, his position. That a living, beati ng human heart might long for more than that did not occur to him. never thought of her as his wife the chances were that, if any one had asked him suddenly if he was mar ried, he would have said "No." had paid the forfeit of his folly by being in some measure compelled to burden himself with this young girl. One eveni ng he was rather startled by Hildred. Taere was a favorite singer at the opera, and they went to hear her. She was very fair, and the gentlemen were busily engag ed in dis cussi ng her. With Lord and Lady Caraven was a Frenchman, the Comte de Quesne, a great admirer of fair women. The conversation, kept up chiefly between the two gentlemen, was about the charming actress. "She Is of the real English type," said the comte, "and the English la dies, are so fairthey are adorable!" "I think myself," remarked the earl, "that a fair-haired English girl Is certainly the loveliest object in cre ation." The comte laughed. "You prefer the blondes to the bru nettes, then?" he said. "Certainly," replied Lord Caraven. "I do not see how a woman can be beautiful unle ss she be fair." had entirely forgotten his young girl-wife with the dark eyes and ths Spanish face, lie would not have wantonly pained her, but he had for gotten her presence. She heard the words. A the time .she made no re mark, although they burned into her heart like fire. The com te went home with them, and* they were joined by another friend but she found an opportunity of speaking to her husband when the other gentlemen were busy with ecarte, and Lord Caraven had withdra wn to look over some letters that had just arrived. She summoned up courage and went up to him. "Lord Caraven," she said, "would you mind telling me ne Hhing?" looked up in wonderit was so seldom that she voluntarily addressed him. A he looked he was slightly impressed with her appearance the tall, slender figure was draped in soft, shining silk, the girlish face was flushed with the effort of speaking to hi m, the dark eyes were bright and starlike, filled with unutterable thought s. could not help owning to himself that there was some beauty In the thi ck coils of dark hair, in the tall, slim, graceful figure, in the per fect grace and harmony. She was sim ply yet beautifully dressed a pome granite blossom lay in the coils of her hair. "I want you to tell me one thing she repeated. "If you admire fair girls with golden hair, why did you marry me, with hair and eyes so dark?" She asked the question In such per fect good faith, in such earnest tones, with such-sad, sweet eyes, that he was touched, not deeply, but as he would have been had some child come to him with trembling lips to tell a pitiful tale. "Why," she pursued, "if that was the case, did you marry me?" "You know why I married you," he replied, gravely"why a3k me the question?" saw a vivid color spread ov er her face, a bright light shine in her eyes. The simple girl thought and be lieved he mea nt that she knew he had married her because he loyed her. Her heart gave a great, 'glad bound. loved her! She would understand bet- WHY DID YOU MARRY ME? ter in timesh would know why he seemed reserved, reticent, cold and in different. "You know why I married you," the handsome earl had said and the words filled her heart with a strange, sweet pain. "I will try to remember," she said, gently. Dull as was his ear, he heard ew music in her voice. "You will remember what?" he asked. "I will remember why you have mar ried me," she replied and as she went away he wondered greatly. "I shou ld not think that she is like ly to forget it," he said to himself. "Certainly women are puzzles. She will try to remember why I married herand the words seemed like melt ing mus ic on her lips, a light that was like sunshine on flowers spread over h^r face! Why, I married her because her father sold her for a title, and sh was willing to be sold!" be continued.) CLIMATE OP ICELAND. Not 80 Forbidding a* It Would Seen. to Be. Iceland is not by any means so for bidding a country as its am implies it is no mo re a land of ice than Green land is a land of verdure, says an ex change. It is not nearly so cold as many places in the United States, not to mention the Canadian dominion, The 50 and 60 degrees below zero reg istered every winter in the Northwest territory and Assiniboia, and even th 35 and 40 below experienced In Mon tana and North Dakota, are unheard of in Iceland. Neither Is the other ex treme of great heat felt, Buch as these very regions in North America en dure. N Icelander knows what a temperature of 100 in the shade is. There are no sudden fluctuations 01 great changes the climate Is remark ably equable. A variation of 30 de grees in a month is probably not on record in the island. The equableness is due, of course, to the same caus that produces a similar effect in th British islesthe gulf stream. This great ocean current washes the south ern and weste rn shores of Iceland, In suring a mild winter and a bal my sum mer. There are glaciers, but they form no icebergs. The sea around tin island is never frozen, nor, indeed, ii any floating ice seen save on rare oc casions off the northern coast. (Now and then in summer prolonged storms will carry floating Ice across from th Greenland coast and drive It up on th northern shore of Iceland, togethei with cold fog and rain. In this way polar bears are also sometimes landed on the island. On the other hand, th winters are so mild that thunder storms often occur. In fact, most of the thunder storms in Iceland are in the winter months. FOE WOMENAND HOME ITEMS OF INTEREST FOR MAIDS AND MATRONS. Art lUjplty In DressTrials of Women Expressed by the- Adornment of Their Person In Color n Style -Oar Cooking School. ART IN DRESS. The artistic faculty is one of the in herited traits of woman. It is betrayed in her earliest efforts at adornme nt of her person and surroundings. It is the temperament of woman, as well as her natural birthright, to guard the beauti ful In life, and to make her whole ex istence a visible manifestation of it. Civilization has given to her oppor tunities in this direction denied her in the past, says the Ledger Monthly. She has been emancipated from the slavery of conditions whtch narrowed and destroyed those possibilities of per sonal expression born within her. Yet even in barbaric times she was not blind to the influence of personal adornment. The evolution of her dress may have been from the rude blanket and wild boar's skin to the modern silks and furs of unrivalled beauty and picturesquenesa but there was al way s, even in the beginning, a method of wearing the garments that betrayed the dormant gifts. She could be artis tic even with the simplest and rudest of garments. The art of dress becomes a factor of importance, not only in the life of the woman who devotes her time to it, but in all those who associate with her. The expression of her artistic tempera ment .may be manifested in no other way than that of dress, and yet she may produce an effect of immeasurable importance on the world. It is hardly consistent to belittle the effect of wom an's dreRs even when carried to an ex treme, and thoughts of It absorb all other considerations of life. The paint er is justified, according to hum an standards, in devoting all his time and strength to the production of beauty on his canvas and the poet is considered legitimately employed if he merely strives to express in the highest artistic form those though ts and emotions of love whioh come to him in the highest degree^ The decorator, the musician and the singer are all appealing to the sense of sight or hearing through beau tiful forms of sound. The woman who understands the art of personal adornment finds gratifica tion of artistic expression in her dress. jh studies it from many points of view considers the harmony of colors and style vie ws herself apart from her personality and environments and finds in the whole work a service of love v/hlch is little lower than that which the poet or painter feels for his productions. Dress performs the dou- SOME OF THE LATEST PARIS The gown on the seated figure is of cerise foulard, dotted with black. The front of the skirt and Che hip yoke are out in one piece and bordered with a band of plain cerise taffeta, striped with narrow black velvet ribbon and bor dered with guipure applique. The blouse bodice is cut with bre telles over a deep yoke of the plain taffeta, striped with the black velvet ribbon. The girdle is of black velvet WHY DO THEY? A question which has co me thun dering down the corridors of time, bowling across buried cities and dead empir es is this: Why do girls giggle? The giggling age begin* at 12 and lasts till the girl is married. It gen erally stops then, and afterward she does not always even smile so often as her husband would like. But before marriage! If two or three girls are together, their heads will be In close proximity and they talking mysteriously and laughing "to kill." A man has just passed by, perhaps, and he is the subject of their mirth. Or is It mirth? "Did you see him look at me?" says one. "Tee-hee." "Loo ks like a Jay, doesn't he? Tee- hee," says another. "See his shoestrings trailing behind him. Chee-chee, tee-hee," remarks the third, if there are three of them. Now, there is nothing in the least amusi ng in the man or in any -of these baervatlons, yet the girls, like those of ble task for woman of adorning her and of conserving her health it should be antagonistic to neither. It should be the outer expression of her mind and temperament and at the same time consistent with the laws of health and strength. OUR COOKING SCHOOt Chops, Peas and PotatoesForm mashed potatoes in a mound in center of large platter. Hollow out center and fill with peas. Arrange chops about mound, with the bone of each chop standing upright. Cream CakeT he yolks of four eggs beaten five minutes, with one even cup of powdered sugar. Then add the whites (beaten thoroughly), one even cup of flour and one teaspoon baking powder. Lastly, add one tablespoon of cold water. Bake in three layers. Blueberry CakeBeat ne egg, half cupful of sugar and one tablespoon of butter to a cream, then add one cupful of milk, a pinch of salt, one pint of flour and two heaping teaspoonsful of baking powder. Beat well, then lightly stir in one cupful of blueberries. Pour the mixture Into a buttered pan, cover the top with a cupful of berries and bake. A SILK OOWW, Gown of glacee touislne, changeable beige and mauve, designed to be worn at a fahsionable summer resort. Both the bodice and the corslet skirt a re covered with shaped folds or flounces, and both have yokes of cream guipure re-embroidered with a fine em broidery. The sleeves are made in an odd way 'with a little ruffle at the elbow and wrist, headed by bands of the silk, and at the wrist with an embroidered fig ure.La Mode Artlstique. NS. bordered with gold, and fastened with a gold buckle. Sleeves finished with a frill of the material at the elbow. The other gown is of mauve liberty satin. The skirt is trimmed with two flounces of ecru guipure, each headed with two bias bands of the satin. The bolero is of the guipure, trimmed with the satin bands, and opens over a blouse of the material.Wiener Chic. their age and sex, are in convulsions of snicker. Why should they be? A young lady, being Interviewed on this theme, says that girls at their green age cannot always make talk in company, so they giggle to fill in an awkward silence. She tMnks some times, too, the older ones among th em do it to show that women have a sense of humor, whereof an enemy has said their sex Is destitute. But both these reasons together fail to account for the vast amount of tee-hee" and hee-hee that ve ry young people of the feminine sex put out upon the ambient atmos phere. They giggle when they are sur prised and when they ara pleased, gig gle when they are embarrassed and when they are amused, and for nothing stall. Why? In fifty years the words and phrases of the English language lexiconizefl under the letter "A" have increase* from 7,000 in number to nearly 60,- 000. Science and invention requiring new terms are largely responsible. Iln re IJutterflie* Bring Hut Price". About twenty butterflies and nearly 600 moths are supplied by Wicken Seffe Fen in Cambridgeshire, England, but only a few of the rarer and more valu able specimens are sought after by the entomologists. Their value from a moneta ry point of vi ew Is (somewhat difficult to guage. or Instance, a verj scarce and inconspicuous brown moth, called Hydrilla Palustris, which ia only taken at long Intervals, several years intervening, is worth $10 to $16, while a swallow-tail butterfly, although found nowhere else In England, is worth but 10 cents. A good specimen of the large copper butterfly Is worth from $30 to $40, but th is butterfly is now extinct. Pearson's Magazine. No Milk Will. IiOltater. My young friend had evinced a gen tlemanly discrimination fn favor of the petite luncheon, and during his last foray he shocked the sensibilities of the attendant fairy, by ordering a lob ster salad, roll and a glass of milk. "We are not permitted to serve lob ster with milk," ejaculated the lady sprite. "Why not?" inquired the young man. "Is it a general order or solicitude for me personally?" "The combination is poisonous," re plied the spriteBoston Letter to Chi cago Pest. Wnttamha Hear* Good News. Wabasha, Minn., August l)th: George Huber of this town suffered frcm Kidney Trouble and Back-Ache. was ve ry bad. Dodd's Kidney Pills, a new remedy, has cured him complete ly. is now quite well and able to work. says Dodd's Kidney Pills are worth their weight in gold. News comes to hand almost every day of wonderful cures by Dodd's Kid ney Pills, which, although but recently introduced in this country, has already made many warm friends by its splen did results in the most serfous cases of right's Disease. Diabetes, Dropsy, Rheumatism and Back-Ache. Wilfully SIlmmdertoo d. "Some of my latest photographs," sa id the camera fiend, "I took fifty feet under water." "Why did you go to the trouble of taking them there?" inquired Pepper ey. "It would have been easier to just tie a stone to them and throw them in." Philadelphia Press. do not believe Plso's Cure for Consumption has an eo.ua! Tor oouRhs and colds.JOHM BOYEK, Trinity Springs, Ind.. Feb. IB, IWa How Customs Vary. SheIn some parts of Australia, when a man marries, each of the bride's relatives strikes him with a stick by way of welcome into the fam ily. 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