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The Liberal, 8 Aug 1918, p. 6

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lCovington «loos not like to be kept, He was still standingr before her. ,waiting," Apparently he intended to remain. So i “It is he?“ (“xvlziimeii Marie. ‘she rose and crossed to another chair. ‘ She He followed. Cream Wanted , "ltdâ€"it is tlllilt‘ a surprise." we we in me murke‘ {or cream a blushed. "l l do not understand "You should have gone on," she in~ $33? $1116 year. We Day the HIGHES‘Ii . ‘9 I‘ CE. M Our plant is right up-to- . . why he is here. sisted date in ‘ n _ _ ‘ c . . . businen since 1906. Dr ‘. It should not L9 difficult to undex- “I had my old mama-next to yours," a Dostcard for particulars. Op “3 .siand. ventured Marie. he said. Emu“ DI"? ‘1“ Guam"! 00‘ T‘sâ€"i Kin; Be. We“ Toronto “HMâ€"h... To that madame made no reply. was clear (Elinilg‘il what Marie meant. ll was :i natural vnMigh mistake. To ,hci‘, Monsieur ('rwinglnn was still the ym,‘ Manta wasn’t it?" husband of madame. She had stood lightly ‘in the little ihapel in Paris when ,, She must trouble him still There was no other way. “Tth was rather sentimental more. of she asked “I Went there as a man goes home," he answered softly, (To be continued.) is not only the most economical on account of " its great strength but you have the refreshing and delicious qualities as well. Ask your Groter. B430 In Sealed Metal Packets.» . .www.....,m wager dfie£ricf roofing/q ‘ , "' N : 1‘ _:. . 4/ “l (000mm) SHAPTER XXVI.â€"(Coutinuedl Still, she cared. Staring put of her" window upon the quay, she caught’her breath at sight of every new passer- by, in fearful hope that it might PT"ve to be Monte. She did this when she knew that Monte as hundreds of miles away. She did this in face of the fact that, if his coming depended upon her consent, she would have withheld that consent. he had suddenly appeared, she would have fled in terror. He must not come; he should not comeâ€"but, O God, if he would come! Sometimes this thought held her for a moment before she realized it. Then for a space the sun appeared in the blue sky and the birds set up such, a singing as Marie had never heard in all her life Perhaps for a step or two she saw him striding toward her with his face aglow, his clear, blue eyes smiling, his tender man mouth open to greet her. So her heart leap- ed to her throat and her arms tremb- led. ‘ Thenâ€"the fall into the abyss as1 she caught herself. Then her head drooping upon her arm and the rackâ€" ing', dry sobs. «Qt .. \llmlliuuli. t“ \m mm lugs 3min : mums _ r minutes all guess 1 orh. Mnhtliishl. ~ i wholesome brad, rolls. elc.. wilhoul vouhle. Save: flour and help. mnstne the anionis {00d wnP'r- ’ Convenient, quick and clean~handv do not touch dough. Delivered all (huge; - poid to you! homo. or . a through your denierâ€"â€" [our loll bin $2.75; eight loci the $5.25. .‘r. wmour co. Linn-n HAMILTON C4NAD‘ E s ‘ .llllllll-ll llllm-lllllll- Bungalow Model, $450.00 .llillli-llll' ll-lllllll-lllllll-llll ll If in truth ‘ lull-"IllIlâ€"Illllll-llllIll-"III"-lllllIl-ullm-fii‘ ‘I‘HE WILLIAMS PIANO (30.; Canada'n Oldest and Largest Plano Makers Ill!llll-lllllll-lllllll-llllllll-llllllll-lllIlll-lllllll-flllllll- “w comes with love. Somet ing itself which is that mo than love the greatest thing in the world, IIIlg-‘lly her window’ watching the shadows pass, Marjory was sensmg this. The knowledge ulas coming slowly, imperceptibly; but it was bringing; ilGI’ strength. It Was steadying her nerves. It was prepar- ing her {or the supreme test. Because that very day, toward sun- set-time, as she still sat by her win- dow. she saw a shadow that looked like Monte. She smiled a little, be- cause she knew it would soon dissolve. Rapidly the shadow strode along the quay until opposite the hotel. Then, instead of vanishing, it came onâ€" straight toward her. She sprang to 'her feet, leaning back against the wall, not daring to look again. So she stood, counting her heartâ€"beats; for she was still certain that when a hun- lusion also-would fade, Marjory did not have time to count 3 full hundred heartâ€"beats before she heard a light rap at the door. For the fraction of a‘second she swayed in the fear that, taking the-stairs three at a time, Monte might have ventured to her very room. But it would be with no such gentle tap that he would’announce himself! “Yes?” she called. “A card for madame,” came the voice of the garcon. Her knees still weak, she crOSSed lthe room and took the card. There was no longer any hope left to her. Apparitions do not materialize to the point where they present their cards. “Madame is in?" queried the boy. “What else can I say?” she asked, as if, in her desperate need, seeking counsel of him. The boy shrugged his shoulders. “If madame desires, I can report madame is awayf’ he offered. It was all one to him. ,one to every one else in the'world but 'herself. No one was interested. She was done. Monte himself let her alone? That ,was the point, but to determine that it was necessary to see him. It was poseible he had come to see Peter, not knowing that Peter had gone. It was possible he had re- turned this way in order to take the Mediterranean route home. On the iface of it, anything was more prob- able than that he had come deliber- ately to see her. “You will ask monsieur to wait, and I will be dOWn in a few moments," she replied to the boy. She called to Marie. “I have a caller,” she‘ announced nervously. “You must make me look as young as possible.” Even if she has grown old inside, Ithere was no reason why she should reveal her secret. “I am glad,” nodded “Madame'should put on a white gown and wear a ribbon in her hair.” “A ribbon!” “That would look absurd.” “You shall see.” She was too weak to protest. She ‘was glad enough to sit down and give herself up utterly to Marie. ing too long,” she said. HE outward beauty that distinguishes a Wllllams New Scale Plano Is an index of Its Intrinsic, ,warth. Ideals are built Into every one of these f n m o u 8 instrumentsâ€"- Ideals of craftsmanship that make for the most enduring quality. LIMITED, OSHAWA, ONT. Illlllll-Illllll-lllllll-lllllIl-lllllll-lllllll-llllllll EIV‘WV ‘ v It is. Sit-i dred or so of them had passed, the il-. H was all Then why had not; Marie. l exclaimed madame. , “Only we must not keep him wait» “Monsieur . ‘mmlamc was marriwi. When one ;\\'.is married. one was married: and itlmt was all There \\".l.\‘ to it for all tinic. So. tll‘lllillvji’.‘\‘, )liirie reasonâ€" ‘ed. it was lhv simple peasant way If rthe old, honest. woman way. . . Madame folded her hands in hcr :i‘dp and closed her (-ycs while Marie did her hair nnd znljisteil the ribbon. Then Mniic slipped :1 white gown over l‘ll'l‘ hon/l. ‘ I'llwrc," concluded thc maid, with satisfaction, as she fastened the last hunk. “Madame looks as young as' lYVllE‘I‘L she was married." 1 { Bu: the color that made her look young: vanished the moment Marjory, startcd down the stairs alone to meet him. Sewrzil times >he paused to. catch her breath; several times She was upon the point of turning back.‘ Then she saw him coming up to meeti her. She felt. her hand in his. ' l l “Jot-e!" he. was saying, “but It‘s igOnLi to sec you again." . A “ Zut. I don't understand why youV are here," she managed to gasp. To him it was evidently as simple as, to Marie. ; “To see you." he answered prompt-i l i ly. , i “If'tliat is all. then you should not, lhave come." she declared. ‘ They were still on the stairs. She led the way down and into the lower ,receptiomroom. She did not care to .go again into the‘sun parlor. She2 thought it.would be easier to talk to, him in surroundings not associatedl with anything in the past. They had. the room to themselves... She sat down and motioned him to another' chair at some little distance. HeiI paid no attention to her implied re- quest. With his feet planted firmâ€"i ly, his arms folded, he. stood before her while she tried to find some way of avoiding his gaze. “Peter Noyes has “Yes,” she nodded. ‘about his eyes?" “He wrote me.” ,-’She looked up swif y. ’ “Peter wrote you?" . e trembled. "He told me he had recovered his sight. He told me he was going.” ' What else had he told? Dizzily she awitcd. For the first time in her life. she felt as if she might faint. That would be such a silly thing to do! “He said he was going homeâ€"out of your life." I Peter had told Monte that! What ‘else had he told ‘2 I He paused a moment, as if expectâ€" ing her to make some reply. There, was nothing she could say. “It wasn’t what I expected,” he went on. \Vhat/ elsehad Peter told him? “Wasn’t there any other way?" he asked. “I didn't send him home. Heâ€"â€"he chose to go,” she said. "Because it wasn’t any use for him to remain?” “I told him the truth,” she nodded. “And he took it like a man!” ex- claimed Monte enthusiastically. “I’d like to show you his letter, only I don't know that ii" would be quite fair to him." “I don’t want to see it,” she cut in. “Iâ€"AI know I shouldn’t.” What else besides his going had Petcrtold Monte? “It was his letter that brought me back,"’ he said. She held her breath. She had warned Peter that if he as much as hinted at anything that she had con- fessed to him, she would lie to Monte. gone,” he began. “You heard So she shouldâ€"43111: God forbid that, this added humillation be broughtl ,upon her. “You see when I went I expected ithac he would be left to care for your, ,With him and his sister here. I knewi iyou wouldn’t be alone. I thought, they’d stay, or if they wentâ€"you‘d go with them.” ‘ "But why shouldn't I be alone?” :she gathered strength to ask. 5 "Because," he an-‘wered quickly, "it .isn't good for you. It isn’t good for {any one. Beside-S, it isn't right. ‘When we were married I made cer- tain promises, and those hold good un- til we're unmarried.” “Monte!” she cried. “As long as Peter was around, that was one thing; now that he's gone~" “It throws me back on your hands," she interrupted, in anattempt to as~ isert herself. “Please to sit down. You're making your old mistake oi‘ trying to be serious. There's not lthe slightest reason in the world why you should bother about me like this." . She ventured to look at him again. ‘His brows were drawn together in aI lpuzzled frown. Dear Monteâ€"alt was ‘ lcruel of her to conque him like this, i when he was trying to see straight. He ‘looked so very woe-begone when he: ,looked troubled at all. ,' l “ltrâ€"it isn’t any bother." he stoma ' mered . i “I should think it was a good deal," i Ishe answered, feeling for a moment. lthat she had the upper hand. “Where .did you come from to here?" ( “Paris.” “You didn't go on to England at ,all?" f i “No.” ‘J 1 “Then you didn't get back to your schedule. If you had done that, you {wouldn't have had any time left toâ€" ‘to think about other things.” ‘ “I didn’t get bevond the Norman- die," he answered. “My sci‘fdllie stopped short right there." i/ ii; Beauty m Ewa Jar "Mu (‘.M‘ Goodness Sealed in For Good Air is the arch~enemy of preserVes. Keep it out and you keep the goodness in. Easy enoughâ€"if you seal the glass- es and jars with melted Parowu. Preserves so sealed can't lose that delicious, freshlyâ€"picked quality. l’mwox lmpa preserves, and completely bars out mold and fermentation. At our grocers or (linguistsâ€"1n inexpens We 1 2 cartons. , I IMPERIAL OIL. 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