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"I knew they had all done some- thing or other very famous," said Lady Nefille laughing. "Now, when your story comes to be told in those same famJy annals, what will they say of you 2" " I do not know," replied Miss Nes- lie "I can foretell some part of it. It will read after this [ushiunâ€"‘Thislady was very beautiful, very accomplish- ed. and is chiefly to be remembered for her great dislike to Valerie Neslie,~ her father's second wife.‘ That is how it will begin,â€"how will it and f" " You ure_a generous toe, Vivian; you would not push; me into the mill- dnm, like the jealous sister of Bir- morie, of whom Colonel Hetley Was (ending last evening." “ No," replied Vivien. " I should nevâ€" er do anything of that kind. You should not say such things, Lady Nes- iie; they are not only absurd. but wromg'un -' Wm," snid '- "you are better been mistress of ’0“ One day when they were discussing some invitation which Vivien had ad- vised her father to decline, "milndl," on the contrary, was eager to go. T'HIWM-l-wio-s'entié Rafi, truth is," ob- Iarved her ladyship at the close of the argumept, " that yoru_dlo noflt wish "You will not enjoy it,“ said Miss Neslie to her, " they are stiff. formal people, all of thorn very clever. You would not feel at home with them."_ .uv u.°___-..., 7 me to go, becaulse you do not' wish them to know me, and you object to their k-novwing me, because you do not hfiink me good enough for Sir Ar- kv ur." " Your ladyship has for once sup- posed the exact truth," 3am Vivien. as she turned away. I “I am afraid," remarked her lady- Jhip, looking after her, "that some day I shall forget my good manners, and shake that proud young lady. How astonished she would bel' And Indy Neslie forgot her anger in laugh- lng at the notion. " In time people began to perceive that there were really two parties at the Abbeyâ€"one headed by its present mistress, Lady Neslie, the other by the heireaq, Miss Neslie. There was no open dispute, no ill-bred wrang- ling, no strife. Vivien was always roud, calm and self-posneesed;Lady eslie was always the perfection) of good-humor. Nevertheless, two parties were formed, and people sided with one or the other, according to their ages and tastes. All the light, trivâ€" olous, gay, young girls of the neigh- borhood, ranged themselves by Lady Neslie. She was fomd of life and gay- ety; she loved dancing, flirting. all that they loved; she delighted in friv- olity. l Lady Nwlie was very happy; her hours passed gany and brightly; she did not fear that time would ever change her lot. But one day she was out riding with her husband; he had taken her by the banks (if the river Binge and through the Hyde woods. She had never seen so much of the istate before. At the other side of the waves, near the pretty town of Hydewell, she saw a house almost hid- “Juvvvc-l' no N... “ mm“ ...._-__ 7., den by the howâ€"<1 large, well-built house. very pretty find p_ir(_3tu‘resque.’° -.v...; . -. J "\Vhat a pretty house!" she said, “but, nh me. how dull. how quietl 1 should not like to live there, Ar- than." " I hope you never may," he return- Vl. " But no. I am seifish; I ,must not say that. I mean that I hope H: may be long yasu‘s before. you go there)" v...“ ~ "I shall never go there," she said. daeidedly. “Do you think I could live there amongst those trees? I should die 01 ennui in a week." ‘7‘ Iagvertfigl‘esiéi, flmy bright, happy love, yéu may be compelled some day to go theyq." u,-; l'w “V â€"_~ " I won-[£17 not (fixâ€"nothing should compel me. But Arthur, you have not told me what house itis." â€"v':\‘\‘7‘emcaTlr it itha deer House," he repliezL ‘ _ . “v- ‘ I, "-7XIE now I am no wiser. What I: that I" she asked. 7 ~_ - "You do not understand English ousiomsâ€"I forgot that. The Dower House was built for the widowed la- dies of the family; that is why Isay I hopn that you may never live there “at least, not for long." " I do not understand even yet Ar- man" she said, looking up at him vely. "Do you mean that. if you should die, I must live there 3" v-‘fiS-lm‘kâ€"eâ€"d in}? suxrprjsed for a min:- ute. and then he saidâ€"â€" "That is the custom,“ he replied. “When the head of the family dies, his widow native: to the Dower Houses" C HAPTER VIII.â€"Continued. "But." cried Valerie. “wiry could I not live at the Abbey 9" "When I die the Abbey We: to Vivien." he said. ‘fI oopld pot‘ leave vlvtuu' .w w--. - w“._ 7‘. , it to you. It is only mine during my life tlme.' It [had nsonjt would be Na; as I hava not, it will be Vivian‘s. It la not mine to will as I like." She had grown very grave a: she listened. AIth :11, what were her pain; triumph. l! Vivien should lun- ilq or 9th.! 5119th her! Through Storm and Sunshine " When I die, the Abbey passes to Vivien," so Sir Arthur said, while he and his wife rode slowly along; and Lady Neslie thoughtfully pondered the words. 1n marrying Sir Arthur, she believ- ed that, in the words of the marriage service, he had end-owed her with all his WOile‘ goods. SJG h-ul never hszird of tin: English law of enimil; she never thought of the possibility that the estates might descend flom fath- er to son, or from father to daughter; a'll she knew wrap that aha was to share her husband‘s wealth The dis- like between horsell and Vivien Nea- lie had increased with every hour, but Lady Neslie had :11- ways preserved the utmost goodâ€"humor; it was part of her policy never to nllow any sign of impatience u,._I Nords. 1n marrying Sir Arthur, she believ- ad that, in the words of the marriage service, he had end-owed her with all his woxdlj goods. SJG b'ld never hszird of the English law of entmil; she never thought of the possibility that the estates might descend flom fath- er to son, or from father to daughter; a'll she knew wrap that she was to share her husband‘s wmllh The die- like between herself and Vivien Nes- lie had increased with every hour, but Lady Neslie had :11- ways preserved the utmost good-humor; it was part of her policy never to nllow any sign of impatience or anger to escape her, and it had been easy when the victory seemed alll to lie in her own handsâ€"when Vi- vien Neslie appeared in no other char- ncter than that of the deposed mis- tress of the Abbey. Things would be quite different if in process of lime Vivien should again be mistressâ€"if it should he in her power to send her but: began to observe Vivian more closely. she could undersmnd now why, desplile all the victories gained over Miss NesJe, she remained calmly sirens, self-possessed, self-reliant; Something more like hatred than she had ever felt before crept into Val- erie's heart, and she made up her mind \vi:.h tru: feminine resolve that Miss Nes.ie should not enjoy more comfort than was good for her. She had once, believe-.1 it wise policy to try to make Sir Arthur‘s daughter her friend, but she saw now that they could never be anything but enemies. She ceased all efforts at conciliation. She mtide irritating little speeches. She took every opportunity of exer- cising her authority. She never con- sulted Vivian in any matter, but pleased herself entirely. . The branch between Sir Arthur an his beloved daughter grew wider. Lady N<s.ie had a tashion of saying- "it is of no use asking Vivian; she is too grave to care about such non- urxou nun; u u..\. u . u all} to lie in her own handsâ€"when Vi- vian Neslie appeared in no other char- noter than that of the deposed mis- tress of the Abbey. Things would be quite different if in process of lime Vivien should again be mistressâ€"if it should be in her power to Send her riv'al away. "Now I understand," thought her la'dyship. “I could not imagine how it was that so many people paid court to Miss Neslthood in awe of her: I can understand it all nnw. I am _mistress here only for a time: she will be mistress forever." It must not be. "I am not sure," mused Valerie, “that I should have married, had I known this." Then she comforted harself by think- ",1 uuvv ouvlvu uv -...v_- During the remainder of lhe ride 1home Lady Neslie was thoughtful,the sunny face was clouded, the ringing laugh died quickly away. Nor did she babe so much interest as she had in the various views of the estate which Sir Arthur pcinted out to her. \Vhat would it matter? \Vhat interwt could she feel if Lnncewmd was to pass laway from her into the hands of the girl whose calm superiority angered her. She resolved, when she reached ] the Abbey, to ask some one to explain this law olf succession to herâ€"some ome who would not guess her motive. --Co:l0ne‘l Holley, for instance, who do- lighted in long and pompous argu- ments. She would not say any more to her husband, or he might grow suspicious, and think she had married him for the 63310 of being at' the Abâ€" l nuuvvu yulu Then she comforted harself by think- ing that, even if she were compelled. in the event of her husband‘s death, to' leave the Abbey, still there must surely be a fortune for her. She wished to be mistress of Lancewond, that gave her the position she hadal- ways longed forâ€"the position that she now enjoyed so thoroughly. 1 AL- .41.. in: he has sons, it goes to the eldest; llf daughters to the eldest; then the daughter retains the name of Neslia when she marries, and so the nnma is kept up from generation to generâ€" ation." ’ way. She found an opportunity of talk- ing to Colonel Hetley, as she always found for whatever she fancied or de- sired. U _ . "I ham been reading a story this morning, co1one1, and it turns on what is called in England, the law of entail. Will you explain what that means to me 2" - â€" ..-‘. my. " And the colonel, onIy too delight- ed to be consulted by his young and lovely hostess. entered into a com- plete exposition of the matter. She listened with a profound attention that flattered him. .uu. -....-_,-__ "I understanâ€"dvy' aha said; "then this beautiful Lancewood of ours is not what you call entailedâ€"4t does not pass to a male heir l'" " It was entailed ones," replied the co‘one-L "I remember hearing_ >why " It was entailed once," replied the colonel. "I remember hearing why the entail was destroyed, but I have forgotten the reason now. Lancewood. like many other large estates in Eng- land, can be inherited by son or daugh- ter; but It must be in the direct line. No loru o! Lancelwood has power to will his estate from his own children. "Then no master of Lanoewood could leave his estates to his friend or his wife 9" she said. slowly. "No. that woqu not be possible." answerqd Colonel Hetlay. who began to preoeive a drift in those inquiries. "Take yourself. for ins(,ance." he said, "though personal applications of gen- eralities should be avoided. Sup'poge an event we should all deploreâ€" Siv Arthur‘s death; in that case Lance,- wood‘would belong to Miss Neslie. You would, without doubt. succeed to a very handsome fortune. but that kind of thing is generally arranged in the marriage settlement. Miss Neslie would succeed to Lanoewood; and it would descend again to her son or daughter. Do you understand now. Lady N99111: V“ She tried to throw off her gravity, and looked mp with a laughing air. "Yes. you have made it all plain to me. I thank you. Colonel Hetley. It Seems hard at times to comprehend your English customs." , ,p ,_L_!I :â€" “But you have the law of entall in France. You have but to look through the history of your own tam- ilyâ€"Lne D‘Fstesâ€"for numerous ex- amples." She looked slightly confused for a moment. self. "I was but a child when I was in France. I remember nothing of such things; they had no interest .for 1119. You have told me all about it. co!- onel 1" v...” - "Yea. I do not remamber any de- tail left unexplained. Miss Neslie is heiress of Lanoewood; but, '11 Sir Ar- thur should have a son. that son would succeed him." From that moment the one passion- ed to be consulted by this young and soul win that she might have a son. A so) would inhoxit Mnmwoodâ€"and lit'.Vâ€"bvt;tiifiibkiy recovered Eber- CHAPTER IX what was her child‘s would, of course, be hers. What a victory, what a tri- umph for her, if she could only show Vlvian a son of mar ownâ€"the heir who would take Lancewood from her! 15y night. and by day she pondered this one idea. People began to won- der what had come over the bright. animated. vivacious Lady Nestle. she was often to be found now with a grave. almost anxious expression on her face,. she was thinking how sure she would be of the fortune it she had a little son. is LOC sense Tnen she ‘Would twine her arms round Sir Arthur‘s neck, and. laying her bright head on his shoulder, ask himâ€" wrWould you love me better, dear, it I tried to be grave and wise, like your beamiful daughgerxfl' "No, Valerieâ€"3 I like you just as you are." “Nonsense and gayety included she asked with a \vistul snfile. I" JJESI asvyvot; are, my darling, with- out change,” reyheJ Sir Arthur, fondly.» .. . . -.. A1 ,L, ‘vgfigélapped her hands with the glee of a childâ€"Jaule littlz whihe bands they were, all shining with costly "Now I shall never try to be wise again; after all, I am but one of the butterflies a! nature, I shall spread my winds in the sunshine, and enjoy it while it lasts. without thinking of the coming rainy days.". '17Dt3vyoavthink" of - rainy days, my darling Ti aske_d Si! Arthur. ..A “mil-61.0 bftérfifirbut I do not expect to be always as happy gig} am now." ,I‘ â€"â€"â€"rra wi'f‘égdfiot see anyrthing that could make ypu less bar/pg; Valerie.” 'She did not say, "You have over- looked the loss of Lancewoodâ€"«the [act that my rival will reign one day where. I am queen nowâ€"Mm fact that I shall! have to give way to her ;” but Shel looked up at him, with an expression of devotion in 'her brilliant facet ‘ "I should b3 happy enough if I might always have you, Arthur; but, 11' I were to lose you, what happiness could I ever know again 1" “That is but a gloomy idea for a butterfly,” said fir Arthur, laugh- ingly. “My dearest Valerie, we know how uncertain life and death are; still I now to spend many years with you yet." It was wonderful how aolicitous she became aboui his health. His looks were a barometer of her spirits. When he seemed perfectly well,. she was gay, happy, light of lheart, full of merri- menL; if he looked pale or.ill, it he complained even in the least, she was all anxiety and solicilude. Sir Arthur thought it concern about his health, arising from .her great love. Vivian understood it better-5. she knew what it was, and called it by its right name. "Oh. it I had but a son,” exclaimed Lady Neslie, inwardly, "there would be no more cause for anxiety or dread I" For many long years there had not been such gayety at Lancewood. One of Lady Nesie‘a wildest capricea was a masked ball; nothing else would sat- isfy her. In vain Sir Arthur said that a masked ball was all very well during a carnival, but that it was not a fav- orite amusement amongst Eugllah people. 1. n I .,,:,w unn rvuruv- “But I must have it." she said. "Of all balls in the world a masked ball is the most enjoyable.” _ ‘ "1 am afraid our neighbors will not think so. Valerie. I am doubtful whe- Lher you would even find your invita- tions accepted. There are hundreds of English people who entirely disapprove of such things." ..- . ‘v "We willâ€"$31 them." said Lady Nes- lie. “Masked balls are common enough) in Paris." 0 "Tnere are many Lan Paris that I should be here," put in Vivian, "La ancient building. but I sucn an entertainment qua has ever been given "There are many things common in Paris that I should be sorry to see here," put in Vivian. "Lancawood is an ancient building. but I do not think such an entertainment as u balmasx qua has ever been given in it." ‘ "There is no record of one in the family annals," mimicked Lady Nealie. "Surely some of your ancestors must have had a little notion of enjoying themselves. All argument is use- less, you know. Sir Arthur. you can- not refuse me; let me give a masked ball." Sir Arthur looked at his daughter, as though he would fain have asked her to help him; but in the noble, beautiful face he only read contempt for his weakness and ooniempt for his wife. Valerie quickly noted his glance. "It is of no use looking at Vivian, Sir Arthur; she will be quite sure to oppose me; she does it on principle. to counterbalance your indulgences." â€"’TIâ€"vt.:hgi171717{.nifa;le'rie, you mfist deter a little to English prejudices. I assure you the whole neighborhood would be startled by the notion of a masked ball." "I should delight in startling it," she saidâ€""no one more so. Now. Sir Arthur. instead of my deferring to English prejudices, let English pre- judices defer to me." She looked up at him with onq of those winning smiles he was so utter- ly powerless to resist. "You aball have your own way. Val- erie; send out your invitation: wbcn- ever you like." her glee: "You are the kindest the world 1” she cried. But Sir Athur was right; the neighborhood was startled. The more serious pot-ion of it looked grave. and said Lady Ncsnie was really going ra- ther too far; but the gay young girls and gay young wives applauded the idea, and the masked ball was a suc- cess. ommlllng The monarchs of Europe are not guarded from lmrm by (he showy soldiers in shiny tin cuirassea who dis- port themselves about palace ante- rooma. The noun] seamy work is done by the plainly cluldI unostenta- tious secret podce. The degree to which police protection is indispens- able may be gathered from the fact that President Larnot’s assassmation occurred immediately after Prime Minister Dupuy had d.sbande the Brigide d'lfiiysee, or Liresldeniial police. ' beareely a Week passes during Queen Victoria's sujuums at Winusor or Osborne without some crazy person endeavorng to obtain an interview either by learning at tho palace or by attempting to “ayiay the hoveringu when she is out drivmg. 111053 of Lhd male sex, usually deciaie that they are in lova with the kucen 017 proteas that they am secreuy married toner, while my- females ant-3e that they am either daughters or SASLBIS 01' Her Mujasty, or 8.36 married to the trmco o; Waies. She laughed aloud in the fullness of Every time that Queen Victoria plans to leave, her resiueuoe a: \V.nd- bur, Osborne, Bunnoml or Buukxug- ham banana Lot her allernoon urive the intcutxon is commumcated to the Chief lncpecuor some huuru below- hand by we (amen-y on duty, “ho announces the {cute whinh her Mn- JeaLy proposes to Lake. At certain points along the wdy pohcemen m pram cloihus‘are slanuuu. An inupector 0.1' Um London police is in charge of the men appuinLed to sand the Prince. of ‘W ares. 5mg humuert or luuy rs guarded by one poucenmn. ’l‘ms orticrar is u nerganL-mupr or" the Laramhreri, ccmpowd 0‘. pickai soldiers and ex- nuu-commiaswned enmera or the army. he is a man or herculean pro- ponions and or med resource. More- ‘over, as he is a nauve or riedmout, he is blindly devored to his hing: He never leaves ms aide byl day, and. at might sleeps across ma threshold of the room occupied by his master. Napoleon 111 each 01' whom chief. Griscelli the Emperor’s Napoleon 111., had a bodyguard each of whom was a Corsican, Lheu‘ chief. Griscelli by name. having saved the Emperor’s hie suverzd umes. When Count Camerata, a cousin of Napoteon, was assassinated in the Tuileries, Griscelli diaguised hxmself and followed the supposed mmdarer, Kambo, to London, where. Kambo was stabbed. The same fate overtook Silvani di Peruggio, who had organized a plan for wrecking the imperial train near Biarritz. He fell a violim to the Col-ai- can's dagger at Bordeaux, WheLher Griswlli nnd tracked bun. Two Maz- zinist conspirators. Russini and Galli were Lkewiso stabbed by Gris- celli. One evening when Napoleon was calling at the Countess of Castigliono's suburban residence a man crept into the room, knife in hand. and threw himself upon the Emperor. Gen. Fleury, Napoleon‘s aide-deâ€"camp, p'n~ ioned his arms until Griscelli rushed into the boudior and cut abort the existence of the conspirator. Docu- ments of a compromising character were found and the result was the temporary elxile of the Countess. A RIGHTEOUS CUSTOM. I kissed ths tempting crimson of her cheek, As fragrant as a rose. And, 10, across its bloom a pallid streak] And'here, upon my nose, A touah of red, of which I blush to speak! "I'm true I have no reason for com- plaintâ€" I stole the fragrant kiss. 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I do not hesitate ro- commendimg this medicine that other. may profit by my experience, and not suffer tortures as I did." Brockville. Ont 'l'oo HIP}! of a Jar. A little group of professional men were talking of dentists the other day when the stout man of the party related a humorous incident thin occurred Iome time ago. It happened in a den- tist’s ofl'ice in Kansas City. A typical cow puncher came in and wanted a tooth treated. He was g big fellow with an immense soft but. an when he deponited himself in the oper- ating chair everything creakel’L “Mind you d_on'¢ Burt me,” he said in a menacing tone. and then the den. tist got to work. After boring into the tooth a moment he paused ‘iNowfl' he said. “don’t stir. I! you do. this tool may slip and your nervo will get a nasty jar. " H rAl‘ljwent well for a few moments and the big fellow threw his heat! pack. There was a yell. a scramble. a fail- ing chair. and then a brnwny fist flew out. and n dazed and bleeding dentist picked himself from the floor on thI opposite side of the mom. . 11,1 -rrrw “YE‘i binned mm." he mumbled with his band on bin int. “I told you not to move!" "'z'fâ€"hétwdon’t make a mite 0’ Mel.» ence!" roared the cow puncher. “No man kin bun me like tbet an livid" And. seizing his big hat. be plunged heavily down the stairs. anathema“:- ing| the winch dentist fraternity at ev- ery stepâ€"Cleveland Plain Dealer. Outwiflel by HI. Conch-nun, The carriage horsel of Chief Justic- Marshnll were exceedingly thin. and his family told him that it was cur- rently hinted that Jerry. the colored Coachman. exchanged too great a pro- portion of thc horse feed for whlakl for personal use to allow the horses food enough to keep them in I good and creditable condition. The 1|)ng went to the stable and directed Jerry’- attention to the poor appearance 0! the horses. told him of the rumor about his exchanging oats and hay for whisky and thereby depriving tho horse: of their necunsary supply of food and spoke cf tho sleek. fa! team driven by hls neighbor Brewer. “Laws. Maw; John.” sald Jerry. “it’s the natur’ of the animals! Look at Mr. Brewer hlsselt, snh. a short. tat. greasy gen'leman, that aln‘t seed hls boots after hla feet was In ’em for yeahs. whllo you, nah, la tall and ran) shouldered an see- your feet all do time youso walkln. an look at hll conchman, thlcker through than he is long. whllea i'se only skin on bones! Of course hls crltters ls fut. while your: ls thln. It's thelr nutur‘, M3888 John; lt’l thelr natur’. They belong. to the fat kln. and we all belongs to 0. loan kln. It's natur’." “Perhaps that Is so." and the 111ng reflectively and walked a“ ay as If well satisfied with the explanationâ€"Chimp go Inter 0933 n. ’l'skln‘ the Cowhoy’n Plcture. “Now.” laid the border photogra- pher. pulling his gun and leveling it across the camera at the man in tho chair. “will you have tho kindness to look pleannt l” Much emu-ed by tho cheek and tho coo] nerves! the requen thus conveyed, the bold cowboy lmilei broadly. and at that instant the border photographer pulled the buttonâ€"Chicago inset Ocean.