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“Benson says so!” was affirmation strong enough for anything. Benson had advised him with all his investments; Benson had drawn up the will which made me, in con- sequence of Paul’s death. heiress of J eamond Dene; Benson had brought us down to the Somewhat to my surprise. she led the way into one of the Em 111 drawing-rooms that we seldom used. and stood by in silence while I drank the wine. Mr. Benson was the family solicitor, and had for many years been intruatsd with the management of the Jesmond affairs. Sir \Vxlliam had the moat implipit faith in him. “There is a little surprise for you, Feli- cia,” she began in a trembling voice. “Mr. Benson is here." ' “Welcbme home, my derar!” she said; but there was a strange ring in her voice. and a. troubled look was on her face. “You look tired, Felicia," she continued; “you must have a glass of wine. Come in here with The last rays of the aettin sun were fall- ing over Jesmond Dene an drew near; a golden light lingered on the distant sea. on the pine-wood, on the rushing river. on the green pastures and the picturesque pile of buildinza which I had learned to love so well. No warning of coming tempest came to me; no shadow lay on the lovely Dene: no preaentiment of coming evil possessed me, but there at the great entrance door, looking pale and anxious, stood my aunt Annette. She held out her hands to me a! Inscend ed the flight of marble steps. __ urn u And with those pleasant words ringing in my_9ar§ I hastened home. “My daughter Felicia,” she murmured when I had taken: my seat in the pony-car- riageâ€"“fair as the sweetest flower that blows.” "You have comforted me greatly, Fe- licia,” she said. “What should I do with- out you? I wish you Were my own daugh- tor." A few m'wmmta afterwards she added.- “Oh, Felicia, I should be the happiest woman in ‘he whole wide world if Nello fell in love with you, and you agreed to many him! I wonder, If he asked you to be his Wife. whether you would say ‘Yea’ I I almost think yo_u yvould." I cal-11d laugh happily at the werds, kn‘qu'ing .win; he Eafi‘ yh‘gapgred to me. “My son, my son!" That was the burden of Lady Szxon’s cry; yet she was not sorry that he had gone to Ireland, for she firmly believed in his ability to allay the anger aroused against his agent. “When the peo- ple see him, they will be sure to love him,” she argued with motherly pride. "There could be no batter cure Ior diasfl’ection than seeing and comvening With my son.“ And when the day was over she walked wish me to the end of the drive. An hour afterwards, while I wan standing under the cedarsa. second letter came. Itwna from Lady Saxon. Brief, but to the point, it ranâ€" I went at once. Aunt Annette kinsed me with a quiet smile. I think she understood more of my affairs than she chose to let me know. "Come and comfort me, Feliciaâ€"I have lost my son again! I want to talk to you about him.” Well. thevsummer was not over, the roses had no: cam-ed to bloom. All would come right if I had but the patience to wait. I should soon again see the face I loved so well. But, notwithsmnding my selfiadminister- ed solace, a. chill had come over the warm summer day, and I wondered vaguely why I had allowed my own life to be so compiet~ 1y abscrbed in ms, Why should this terri- ble dread possess me because he was not with me? And whatâ€"oh.the horror of it!â€" wbat if he never came back! Though the sun was shedding its warmth around, a sudden ray chill fell over every- thing. All the go d seemed to [side from the sunlight, the perfume to depart lrom the flowers, the light from the skies. the glory frcm earth and sea. A mist of pes~ sionate tears rose before my eyes as I saw my cup of happiness dashed tothe ground. It was not “to-marrow” after all; and I rs~ membered how people always said that to morrow never came. But he would return. I felt grieved, disappointed, but not fearful. Lady Saxon had often spoken to me of their Irish estate, Locofin, and had expressed a wish that Lionel would sell it. The tenants were always in rebellion against the agent, and she was nervous lest harm should come to her son. He laughed at the idea. He was not afraid of dissflection or open rebellion, so he had gone amongst them; and Iâ€" “I had hoped to be with you to-day. Fel- icia, as Ihave much to say to you. But I have just received a. telegram from my agents in Ireland, and,if I wantto save my property therefrom utter destruction, I must go at once. Iahall not belong absent. I hope to be back with you before thenightinzaleu have ceased to sing." I was standing under the sprendmg cedar boughs, anticipating in thought the happi- ness that was to be mine, when a letter was brought to me. I had gone thither knowing that he must pans b the spot. The golden sunlight that pierce through the drooping boughs was warm and pleasant. He would stand beside me. and he would tell me “what it all meant." Taking the letter from the bearer, a. thrill passed through me. I knew by instinct that the note was from him, 1 fps-lied it hastily. It ran thusâ€"my first love- enterâ€"â€" “To-morrow" was come. The sun was gildinpz the earth with its resplendent rays, the birds )orolled their songs of delight, the gentle wind, kissing the flowers, waited their perfume abroad. Nello was coming to tell me “vs hat it all mtan'." I knew that one word explsinedit, and that that word was “love.” He was coming. Patience-â€" he would be here soon, and then my life 1would be crowned by the possession of his ova) To-morrowi I closed my eyes that night in an ecstasy of delight. The calm serenity of the nightâ€"skies, the gentle ripple of green leaves, the silver light of the mean, and the dirk handsome {Ace of my lover-I dared in my own heart use the wordâ€"were with me in my dreams, The song of the nightingalas and my lover's voice blended harmoniously, greeting my ears with sweet melody as I dreamed on of the mono W. “Feliciaâ€"goo} night. Felicia!” was the burden of the me- lody; and its ravishing strains fell soothing- ly on my senses. THE STORY OF MY LOVE. NELLO. CHAPTER V. Nevertheless. bravely as I bore this crushing reverse of fortune,it was a terrible blow to me. For atime it had banished the cherished memory of my lovel’a face. But slowly it began to return, and I took bean; once more. The first thought that presented itself clearly to my mind was thisâ€"«that, if he loved me.change of fortune would not affect him; and whilst I possessed his love nothing on earth could affect me. “No, everything is too well antheuticab ed for that. There is no mistake this tune. I-â€"I cannot tell you haw grieved I mnâ€"how I blame myself: but there had never been any word of Paul's m-m-iage. He had not mentioned it. and it neoma to have been but little knawn, even among his friends in the Anny. You hear the blow well, Miss Gor- don.” “It would have been better,” I said me- chanically. "You are quite rare that there is n9_misfake now?” I added. “It stunned me." said Mr. Benson. “I was for many hours quite unable to com- prehend the result of this deplorable blun- der. Now I see plainly enough what I ought to have done. I should have ertten to In- dia for further infomution before you were formally installed as mistress of Jelmond Dene." ..... v-vII uv ’Uu. uu duuuu. “Yes, itis,”I repliedâ€"~30 great: a. blow that I cannot at present realize it. It has stunned me." "I biamemyself.” he said. “I ought to have made enquiries, and have been satisfi- ed beyond the possibility of a. doubt that Paul Jesmond had not married; I ought to have sneertahed that before helping to place you in possession. I am afraid it is u terriyle blow 150’ you," he added. The lawyer’s words fell like poisoned ar- rows cu my heart. Paul had 1:“ a widow and an only son! That meant that l was no lenger mistress of J esmond Daneâ€"that the splendid inheritance I had piauned to do so much good with had slipped from my grasp, There wasailance between us for some timeâ€"s. silence fraught with unuttemblo horror to me. Mr. Benson broke it at last. “So I thought. Heaven knows I tl so," he answered; “ but, Muss Gordor pears that Paul was married. He has Widow and an only son." " YES ; and it is mine, that k Heaven?" I said. "The whole estate descended to his son Paul. The title is hereditary; the estate in not. If Paul married and had children, i: went to them. If he died unmarried, it be- came_ yours." I answered that I remembered them well. ued. "‘I am very happy hereâ€"indeed it would be impossible for nny one to be happier,” I replied. “ You remember the terms of Sir William's will, Miss Gordon?" he contin- “I am afraid',” he went on disregarding my interposition, “it will be a terrible blow to you. You ‘seem sq happy hpre." â€" “Then,” I smd, “it can be eanily reme~ died.” For' in my ignoranceJ did not think there could be any mistake made which would aeriouslygfi‘ect me. “Itrdoea Hot lie with you, I feélfléu're,” II aai i, witha faint attempt at consolation,and as a. proof of my confidence in his legal acute- nesa. “The worst of it." he continued, “is that the mistake I have made aficcta you-1' “Yet,” he centinued, " I cannot see how I could have helped it. or how I am to blalge,_though l3}am9 must lie somewhere.” He was talking to a girl whose whole soul vibrated to the music of the nightingales and the sound of her lover’s voice; and even those words, portentOus as they were, did not startle her. I could only repeat the wcrds,"A terribla mistake!" "I: is not often that IGWyers do that.” he said. "They are generally very cautious. I fear that in this particular business I have been neither. A lawyer," he centinued, “above all mm. should well cansider every step he takes. In this one case I did not" “The fact is," he continued. looking at me, “I have, for the first time in my pro- fegsionalrliie. made aterrible mistake." "Not yours)" I excléimed; and his grave manner gave an additional significance to his words. “In distress!" It was such a strange con- fession for him to mske. ‘ 'In distress!" I repeated. "You are not ill, I hope? You have not met with any misfor- tune 7" “I am not ill, and the misfortune that de presies me is no‘Amine,” he said. I: appeared to me thal he was not unwill- ing to defer it. I had never seen him so un- like himselfâ€"confused, hesitating, glancing at me strangely, beginning a. speech, then endirg abruptly. I Bald to him at lastâ€" “You us not we}, Mr. Benson.” " No, I am in great distress,” he an- sWered. "Can ynu spare an hour this mquired Mr. Benson; “or shallI bngmeas anti! the merging?" Had I been less engrossed in my own love story, I should have known from Mr Ben. son’s nervous hesitating manner that some- thing of xmre‘than naual importance was amiss. While I was talking to the grave old lawyer, while I was dining with him, 1 WM in fancy looking into my absent lover's face and listening to the notes of the night- ingales. "I will do that with pleasure," I Anlwer. ed lit’le imagining the nature of the bum- nan. “Mr Banaon would never nuke me un- happy,” I laughed. “He is always the bear- er of goo! new: to me.” She looked at me wistfully. “Mr. Benson desires a long talk with you on business matters,” she explained. “You had better defer 1t until after dinner.” “He came soon after you had gone ‘0 Dumoou,”she went on nervously. “He wanted me to send for you, but I thought you should have one nuke happy day» Dene, and had remained with us a. whole week, instructing me in my new duties, and teaching me much of which I had previously been quite ignorant. It was be who had ap- pJoved all my plans for building. and Who had told me that I cauld no; Ipend Sir William's boarded thonsnnds in a. better fashion. I felt no alarm at hearing that he had cum, even though it was suddenly and with- out notice. I was much troubled about aunt Annette, for she seemed to unlike herself. CHAPTER VI. but, M ms ontdoutitVQB‘ thought evening.” defer my Ian; '9. . Faizzbad. and [or many weeks the package left by Captain Jesmond was not deliVered. The first thing that Gap. .in Hartigan did, when reatned to health, was to go to Colonel Brownlow and gave him Paul's messageâ€"‘Find out my wife, and give her this to take home to my father.’ The Colonel declaired that Captain J esmOud had never married. He made the fullest pos- sible inquiries, but could obtain no confir- mation of any such marriage. None of Paul's brother officers knew anything of it. Major Esmond did not belong to the same regi- ment ; and unfortunately just; at that tune he was away on military business. so that there was no one to throw any light upon ‘ “It appears," continued Mr. Benson‘ ‘ that Paul [ell ill very suddenly with one of ‘ those terrible maligant levers so common in the Ezst. He hsd been appointed to some slight military commend where he would be detained three months. The name of the place to which he was sent, and where he died. was Fsiz shad. As a matter of course, he bide farewell to his wife. she knowing that the separati'n would be for three months ; and during that time, not havmg expected to hear from him. she was not anx- lm about him. His comrade rn the fatal ex pedition was Captain Archie Hutigan, who was by his side when he died. It seems that on the day before his death, while some little consciousness still remained. Paul plsced asmsll package in Captain Hsrti- gan's hands, with these words, “find out my wife, and give her this to tnke to m father.‘ Captain Hertigan intended to in - l til the commission at the earliest moment; ‘ but, even before his friend was laid at rest, he himself was stricken down with the same fever. and lay for some time hovering be. tween life and death, Other officers were "He rented a. prettylittle house on the Neilzherry H lli for his wife, and they liv- ed happily for two years no one guessing his secret. A son was born there; and Paul Jesmond who knew the importance of that son’s birth, took the precaution of having it properly registered, and of keeping a copy of the registration. The chill was christen- ed by the resident chaplain, who, in his turn. faithfully kept the promise of secrecy that he had given. Paul took yet another pre- caution. which. for one so habitue'ly care- less as himieli, seems to me somewhat re- markable. He gathered together the need- ful papersâ€"his certificate of mariiige, and the certificate of his son’s birthâ€"and plic- ed them together, witha 1mg letter to his father, telling him all the story of his mar- riage, and begging, if anything happened to him. that he would be kind to his Wife and child.” " ‘ Let little Guy succeed me,‘ he wrote. “ DJ not visit the offences of the father on ‘ the son. However faulty I may have been, do not disinhirit my boy. My marriage may i displeaee you, but you will forgive me when i you see my wife‘s face. And she is as good as she is beautiful. I loved her with all my heart. There comes to me, father, at times ‘ s. presentiment that 1 shall die young. ‘ If I do. be kind to my wife and child. Let my wife have the honor that falls to the widowed lsdies of Jesniond Dene, and let my son summed to the estate. 1 am your orlv son, you Will not refuse my prayer. I am writing this. so that. should anything happen to me, my wife may bring it in her hands to you, and you, in your tum. will do justice to her.” "So run! the letter, Miss Gordon. ' By t'mt time my eyes were full of tears, and I had begun to forget my own troubles, and to think only of the handsome bright eyed lad who had loved me when I was a child, and of his little son. I knew thatâ€"my bright-faced baniacm cousin! Mr. Benson wantonâ€" “As you will remnnber,” continued Mr. anson. “there was no cordiality between {other and son. Sir Willi 1m liked to save money; Paul enjoyed spending it. The father‘s miserly ways made home hateful t0 the son. They quarrelled fiercely before they parted. end I should imagine from the tone 0! the latters that passed between them that they were never 0n friendly terms agnin. Sir William refuted him an allow- ance for some time, so deeply rooted was his anger. He afterwards relented; but by that time the young man’s heart was hardened. I know that Sir VVillism wrote to him se- veral times on the subject of marriage, ura- ing him to take great care not to be so fool- ish unto fell in loveâ€"that he must not mar- ry until he returned to England, and then he was to marry a. wealthy women. Money was to be his first consideration. Sir Wil- liam told me all about these letters. He add- ed also that he had never recived an an- swer to them. “That accounts." remarked Mr. Benson, "for the voung (ellow’s silence about his marriage, There is no doubt he believed implicitly that. if his father knew of it, he would disiuherit him and lezve him penuiless, for he ms.ried much beneath him, his wife having no dowry except a, beautiful . face " "Who was she?" I asked. "Her nuns was Gabrielle Feirfax.” he re- ‘ pliad, “and she was living in the family of Major Esmond as governess to his children â€"a very unusual thing in India; but the E1â€" mond children Were strong and healthy. and their puents did not care to art with them. She was a most beautiful nn 3. very good girl, so Colonel Brownlow tells me, clever and accomplished. belonging to a respect- able English family. She had. of course,no ‘ fortune. and no proapect of over possersing ‘ any. Paul Jeemond fell in love with and ‘ married her. No one knew of the m nniaqe, l except Major Esmond and his wife. Paul dared not let it be known, lost his father should hear of it. He never spoke of it,even to his most intiln rte friends; but he told Major Esrnond that when he returned to England he shOUId take his wife straight to Jesmond Dene. and trust to her lovely face 10 win him his father's forgiveness. Miss Gordon. I can hear in fancy his cheery young voicestying, ‘When my faiher sees her, he will relent.’ He was alwayssanguiuemoor Pauli" By degrees hope seemed to come back to my heart, the color to my face. clear thought to my brain. TuenI realized that I was no longer mistress of Jesmoud Dene, and that I must give way to mv cousin’s little son, I confess, between smiles and tears, that the very words "My cousin‘s little son." soften- ed and warmed my heart to the child as no~ thing else ooull have done, and robbed the blow of half its bitter sting. My cousin's litfle sonâ€"the non of the brithaoed hand- some lad who had bevn so kind to me in my girlhood, who had kissed me, and bad pro- mised to marry me when he had seen the worldl He had married some one else, and I must give way to his ohil l, the rightful heir to Jesmoncl Dene. S‘ill my heart warmed to him for my dead comin's sake. "Eu j oy the sermon ?” she repeatad, short ly, "and that odious Mrs. Smith sitting directly in front of me With a. new fall wra on that never coat a cent less than $125. You must think 1 have a very warm rah"- gioua temperaments." “What seems to be the matrer 1’" he asked mildly, as they were returning from church “djin’f: yoq enjoy the gamma 1” my immine. Another strange thing was her unaccountable fear of the warden. She had been born within the wells of the prison, and belonged to an old family of prison cats. Heredity and the influence of the same sur~ roundings ought to have overcome this anti- thy. This, however, was not the case. 0 sooner did she espy the abhor-red uniform at the end of the dormitory or cell than she fled with eVery sign of terror. Even if one held her at the moment it was prudent to let her go at once, otherwise she knew how to scratch. Nothing was of any use, neither smiles not frowns. With us. on the con- trary. she allowed herself all kinds of femi- lltu‘ltles. The Playful Companion or Two autos-tu- hates. Prince Krapotkin’s experiment with “Pu-sy," the companion or his captivity, hes been repeated Ly M. Emile Gautier, his leilow prisoner, who during his detention at Clsirvaux has studied very closely the in- telligence of the out. The result of his ex- periments are published in the Revue Scien- tifique. M Gsntier says: “It is literally true what Krapotkin says, that ‘Pussy'â€"‘ whose education, it should be mentioned, has been particularly carefulâ€"recognizes her image in a glass, distinguishes the different signs or the prison clock, plays hide-such suek with the same seriousness and the same interest as little children, etc. It is also correct that she understands (at least she behaves as if she understood) the significance of a. few words. I am even disposed to be- lieve that she is not indifferent to Gounod's music. But these are not the most surpris- ing features. Among those which Krspot- kin has omitted to cite there is one which has always struck me more than all others, and which I now submit to you. I ought to tell you that nature has ornamented my head With a luxurious mass of hair. Krapot- km on the other hand, is extremely bald. This difference was used by our little com- panion for a singular intrigue. It has often happened when both plsyed with her that she softly pass yd her paw over our respec- tive heads as if to ascertain that her eyes did not deceive her. This inspection con- cluded and the visual notions confirmed by touch, her physiognomy took the air of comic surprise. The variety of sensations perplex- ed her. and she did not dissimulnte the feel- ing. Nearly every evening the scene was gone through, to‘our great edificntiou, as you "Noâ€"-indoeaI do not," with an air of great: relief. “But she will be here to-mor- row.MIsa Gordon. She wouli not come with me. but it was arranged that she shoal l fLHJW ms." “You do not like her 2" I said, divining, as I believed, his true thoughts. I put the question so suddenly that be had no time to mink before he answered. “What about her?" I asked “What do you think of her?" "Sue is simply the mcst beautiful woman I ever beheld,” he replied. “And good as beautiful ?" I asked again “I could not judge ; she was not with me very hugâ€"though long enough to convince me that her claims are valid and legal. Soe is Lady Jesmond. 8111 her son is Sir Guy.” "Heaven bless my cousin’s lzttle son, Sir Guy I" I managed to soy, although my eyes were blinded With tears. "I un gird, I am thankful that you bear it so wel ," said Mr. Benson, “I have never felt so anxious or en unhappy in my life as I have felt over tbil unfortunate business. But Who won” have thought that Paul would marry entirrlv' for beauty. and then hide his wife in the Neilgherry Hill ‘3" I do not know what woull have been the result of this match if Sir W.llism had 1 ved.” "You say Paul married her entirely for her beauty ; surely he must have loved her ‘l" "Yes, there is no doubt he dil,” he re- plied. Still there was a. significnnt hesita- tion in his manner. “‘7”. J, is -- eagerly. . nuv vuswq uvn uawuv. u rJLvuule 13 sure m lumbego. Nerviline, the great cure for internal or external pains. Trial bottles costing only 100. may be had at any drug store. Buy one and test it. Large bot- tles of Nerviline only 25c., at all drug- gists. Nervilino, nerve pain cure. The lad who was pounded by another lad to Whom he owed a. cent, now declares the other fellow was “penny wise and pound foolish." What! leping Yet! Why should you go limping uound when PITNAM'S PAINLESS CORN Exrnsm r01; will remove your coma in a. few days. 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The Colonel was not very well pleased. and blamed Major E1- m'md for having connived at a secret mer- rmge of a. young oifi :er. Then Captain Her- tigen was sent to find the young wife, so soon widowed, and to communicate to her the intelligence of her husband‘s death. He found her with her infant son. She was beautiful ass dream, and good as she was fair. Her discrete was terrible when she learnt the bad news, for it s. pears that she had dearly loved her husbeu . At first she refused to believe that he was dead ; and then she declined to go home to England. She wanted to be left alOne to die in peace where he had left her. It was represented to her how greatly such a. course would in- jure the prospects or the boy, who (n his gun ifather‘s death would in all probility become Sir Guy Jesmond and master of Jes- mond Done. For the child's sake she c'm- sented to do what she would never have done for her owu â€"return to England, to see her hubend's father. She would not however, accept any escort, though Colonel B ownlow would have placed her under the protection of an oflicsr and his wife who were shortly returning to England. Mrs. E imond implored bar to tske a maid; but shezwould not; she would travel alone, hor only companion being her fatherless boy. Colonel Brownlow gave her the precious package. and she sailed from Calcutta. in the Caspian Queen, and reached London solely." “Reached London I" I exclaimed. “Then she is nearâ€"quit}; peay?” THE EDUCATION OF “PUSSY.” A Sermon Spoiled. (To BE CONTINUED.) M->n‘ The Albert Toilet Soap 00.: Leather Belling. Fire In _ no none, 06. Four Fix-st Prize: and Two Iplomag. The highest of all Awards for Leather Beltmg, and Fire Engine Hose were accorded by m J nd as at the St. John Cantennial and Dominion ,. hibition. to ROBIN a SADLER. Montreal. ov- al] competitors. 1883.-8T. JOHN BXHIBITfiJii-1aaé: A 3.10; [cod In.th Ind stnbla: store with or Witt out. goods; goodwill a! 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