Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 20, Number 51, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 14 June 1890 — Page 2

CHAPTER XX

During tne drive back to Geldham Laurence was silent, leaving his father to do the talking. When we reached the Alders he alighted and after helping me oat told his father to drive on as ne would walk the rest of the way. He came inside the irate with me. ••Violet," he said, very gravely "I fear I have done wrong in consenting to my father's wishes.

He was playing nervously with my hand, holding "it against his breast, and looking into ran fellow! "Loot

But poor Laurence was more innocent than I if he thought I did not know what he meant. He was jealous of Mr. Rayner, and I could not persuade him how absurd it was.

I said: "Very well* Laurence but he was not satisfied. He went on trying to justify himself—not to me—he wanted no justification in my eyes—but to himself. "What could I do, whon my old dad offered to do so much for me, but let him have his way? But it was wrong, I know. Our engagement ought to havo been open from the first and his weakness in not daring to face my mother was no worse than mine in giving way to him. And now I am tortured lest my weakness should be visited on you, child for I can not even write to you openly, and, if I inclose letters to you to my dear old blundering dad, you will certainly never get thorn." "Why not send them to Mrs. Manners, Laurence? Then they would be quite safe. And you don mind her knowing, do you? I think she guesses something already," said I, smiling, remembering how she sent me to the

Sato

to meet him on the previous Friay evening, tho very night when he first told mo ho loved me.

Ho caught at the suggestion eagerly. "That is a capital idea, my darling. I'll go to her before breakfast to-mor-rovv morning and ask her to look after you as much ns sho can while I am awav. My mother thinks she holds my destiny in her hand but she is mistaken and within tho next six weeks sho must find it out for, if sho wishes to stay abroad longer, sho will havo to stay alone. By the third week in November Ishalfbo back in England, and before the month is out you must bo my wife, my darling." "Oh, Laurence, so^goon!" "So soon? Why, it is a century off! ,1 shall be gray-headed if we wait another week. I am not suro where wo shall stay but to-morrow night I will bring you an address that you can always write to. It is that ot a friond of mine—I forget the number of tho street, but you shall havo it and I shall be suro to got your letters. Now, if any thing happens to alarm you, or you are ill, or any thing, you are to write a once, and I will 'return to Geldham without delay. And. my darling—"

Wo were interrupted by Sir. Lowe's carriimi coming from tho house. Ho said ifaidee was not dangerously ill as yet, but sho should bo removed from the Alders to a drier climate when she got butter. "Is that voung Reade? Is that you, Laurence?" saiu tho doctor, peering out of tho carriage window into tho deep,shadow of tho trees behind me.

Laureneo came forward. "Yes, Dr. Lowe." "Oh, ah! Come to inquire about tho sick child, I suppose?" "No, Dr. Lowe, I drove back from Beaeonsburgh with my father and this lady, after catling upon you, and I am saying good-bye to nor, as I am going abroad, and sliall not see her again until a few days before sho becomes my wife," said he, in a low voice, but very proudly, with his hand on my shoulder. "Wife, eh?"—incredulously"But it is a secret." "Oh, ah. of courser1—knowingly. "So this is the Miss Christie I've heard so much about!" And he deliberately put on his spectacles and stared at me in the faint moonlight 'Well, sho wouldn't havo turned tho heads of the men when I was young."

Wo both laughed at the old man's rudeness. I have no doubt heads wore harder to turn then, Dr. Lowe," said Laurence, dryly. "Well, take care some one else doesn't turn hers while you are away!" and he drove rapidly away.

The doctor was an old bachelor equally noted for his rudeness and his skill. I knew Mr. Rayner did not like him, but I thought Hiudee's illness justified me in acting on my responsibility. His last remark seemed to strike Laurence as an evil omen.

See what clever Dr. Lowe thinks of vour Mr. Rayner. Violet," said he, looking anxiously into my eyes. "Now listen, mv darting. Don't trust him, don't trust onvbodr while I am away, and don't bolumi wbst anybody may tell vow about me. What would you do if they showed you the certificate of my marriage to another woman, Violet?" "Oh, Laurence, yon are not going away to be married, su-e you?" "No, child, no and. if any one tells von so, vou will know it is ft lie. And, if you get no letters, and they tell you I am dead—'* "Oh, Laurence, don **Whv, that will b* a lis tool I shall |e &livt> and sifigte all the next mx weeks, and ate the end of that time I

Laurence's terribla excitement

By FLORENCE WARDEN.

eyes so miserably, here, Violet!" said

oor he,

happy

suddenly, as if struck by a thought. "If any man, while I am away, tells you you are nice, and tries to mako you think he is very fond of you—no matter who it is—Mr. Rayner or—or ray father, or any man—don't take any" notice, and don't believe tHom."

communicated itself to me, and I staggered down the drive, hardly able to see where I was going.

I had told Jane to watch for my return and let me in when I should ring. Just as I was going to leave the shelter of the trees and cross the gravel space to the portico, I saw the figure of a man making its way from the stables toward the back of the house. He was carrying a trunk or portmanteau, which seemed to be heavy. He disappeared behind the house and in a few minutes returned followed by Sarah. And then I saw that the man was Tom Parkes and I would have given the world to know what he had brought Sattih. The impression of lom's desperate wickedness which Sarah's first talk with the stranger had made upon my mind had faded" away, but his stealthy manner in visiting the bouse at that time of night aroused my suspicions anew. What if Sarah, in her master's absence, had been persuaded to take carc of stolen property?

They disappeared up the stable path and I took the opportunity to ring the door belt Jane came down very sleepy, and admitted me. I told Jane to go to bed, avid hearing no noise in the kitchen took my candle and slipped down there. The side door was ajar, and just inside was a small brown portmanteau. I did not dare to inspect it closely, but it seemed to me I had seen it somewhere before. Then I turned and Hod guiltily to my room. Haidee was sleeping quietly and looked less feverish than when I went away. The fire was burning cheerfully, and the moment I laid my head on the pillow I fell asleep and did not awake until morning. flaideo was already awake, and undoubtedly better. ••How did you sleep, darling?" said 1, sitting on the bed and kissing her. "Oh, beautifully, Miss Christie. I hardly ever woke up once, and when I did I watched the beautiful lire. It is so nice and warm up here I should like to be hero always. I think I should have nice dreams up here, not like the ones I havo down-stairs." ••You shall stay here until you are quite well, my darling," said I, resolved to ask that she might sleep in my room permanently. '•Miss Christie, I dreamed a dream

just liko after a

last night with my eyes open, as if I wcro awake," said she, pause. "That was because you were ill,' darling. When peoplo are ill they dream liko that." "Do they—quite plain, like as if it was all quite realP" "Yes, sometimes they think they see people and talk to people." "That was like my dream. I dreamed it was while I was walking at tho fire that tho door there opened quite gentuite ace, red and sparkling and, just when the door came quito wido open, I thought I sat up in bed, and ho looked at me. And then the door seemed to shut quite softly again, and I didn't hear any thing—and iliat was all." "That wasn't really a dream, darling. It was just a fancy because you were ill." "Not a dream! Papa didn't really come, did he?" "Oh, no, darling! Papa is away in London. See, tho door is locked.'

I was beginning since the night before to bo very sorry for Mrs. Rayner. Tho dcop affection and real feeling she manifested for her child led me to wonder if through Haidee I might not have tho power to draw nearer to her and through sympathy with her come to understand her bettor. And what if I might bo ablo to win my way to her heart and persuade her to leave Goldham for a time, meeting Mr. Rayner on his return with the news that his wife, at last, wns ready to break through her apathy *and como back to tho world again. The thought mado my heart beat faster and I longed to begin my delicate work at once.

But I was disappointed. I had all my meals by myself that day, except tea, which I had up-stairs with Haidee, for Sarah said Mrs. Rayner was too unwell to leave her room. When we had finished tea, I still sat up-stairs by my pupil's bedside, and my high spirits at tho thought of Laurence's expected visit infected her, and she laughed and chattered to me in a fashion very unusual with her. At last I heard the front-door bell ring, and my heart seemed to stand still with joyful anticipation. But no one came up-stairs to fetch me, and after a few minutes' breathless waiting, I ran down-stairs, unable to

bear

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shall come back and marrvyou ani, if impatience as you want me. 3 sltaJl conw back before, »jBnt the task real!*

the suspense any long­

er, I met Sarah in the hall. Who was that, Sarah?" asked I, too much excited to think of a decent subterfuge. "Only one of Gregion's boys asking for Mr. Rayner, miss."

Strange that Gregson's boy should com© to tho front door, I thought. 1 could not g® up-stairs again. It was half-past six and at half-past seven I was to be at my "nest," if Laurence had not come before. I thought that hour would never end. It seemed to me to be getting very dark, too. When the hands of the school room clock pointed to twenty minutes past, 1 put on my shawl, and had opened the window to go out* when Sarah came in. "If yon please, miss, would yon mind helping me with the store-list? Mrs. Rayneris too ill to do it, and it has to be posted to-morrow morning." "Oh* Sarah, won't it do In—la half as hour?" said I, breathlessly. "Mrs* Rayner will want me then, miss. It won't take you more than five minute#.**

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my own darung! Good-bp&» good- long. In what appeared bye!" .. I to be about a quarter of an hour I was He kissed me ag dn a»d free* and I dashed into tho garden* tore himself frota my anas, aad dashed iway without dariipr to look lit we agsJn and, tearful and treaabl«ttg» I timed to go back to the tioosfe

I followed her out of the room, supwell as I really did not seem to take" to be about a free* and I through the plantation, toward my

I had not looked ai the clock again.

had ^ut ****&$ i* was veiy dark for half

acfl, Laurence Jiandwribng: ^siy. in pencil. "Good-bye, my darling! Remember what I prophesied last nlgirt. and. if no other warning will serve you. take this one. I called at the Alders at seven, and was told by Sarah that you were tired out with watchhur by Haidee, and were asleep. I came here tonight, andf\ you are not here. I know it Is a trick, and know who Is at the bottom of it. When I left you last night, there were two men In a cartouteide the stable gate of the Alders. If any thing happens, write. Write to me at the following address. Then followed the address, and this scrawl ended with —"I have spoken to Mrs. Manners. Goodbye, my darling! Take care of yourself for the next six weeks and you shall never need to take care of yourself again. "Your devotedly loving "LAURENCE."

I kissed the note, thrust it into the front of my frock, and fled into the house and into the school-room. Sarah was just turning away from the mantel-piece and by the clock it was just four minutes past eight.

How the time nad flown between my leaving the school-room with Sarah and my going into the garden! r*.

CHAPTER XXL

I sat down by the table as ebon as Sarah had left the school-room, and rested my head on my hands. I did not want to cry, though a few tears trickled down between my fingers at the thought that I should not see Laurence again before he went aWay but I wanted to put the events of the evening together and find out what they meant. There was only one conclusion to come to Sarah had deliberately prevented my meeting him. The ring I heard had been Laurence's and, after sending him away by means of a fasehood, she had had another ready for me when I asked who it was.

I looked again at Laurence's note. He had called at the house at seven, said. Now I distinctly remembere that, after I had heard the bell and met Sarah, I came into the school-room and found that by the clock it was halfpast six. I had sat there until twenty minutes past seven, and during that time there had been no other ring at the hall door. And I had noticed how very dark it was getting then, just as I was opening the window to go out*. Sarah had como in and asked me^to help her with the store-list, and I been free in a very short time ye my arrival at my "nest," tho chu^Sh clock had struck eight

Sarah must have put the school-room clock back. I had found her just now turning from the mantel-piece, and I Qguld not doubt that, her object being *fainecfc she had been putting the clock right again. This haalicious persecution frightened me. Was I safe in tho same house with a woman who would take so mucii trouble merely to prevent my having a last interview with my loverP

The matter-of-fact deliberateness with which she had prevented my meeting Laurence alarmed ine. This was Wednesday, and Mr. Ra,, would

not

probably return before Sr

urday. What new proof of her hatre might she not give me in those three days? I turned again to Laurence's note. Why had he thought it worth while to Mention that he saw two men in the cart outside the stable gate when he left mo tho previous night? What meaning could it have to himP It had a meaning to me, certainly but that was because I had seen Tom Parkes bring in the portmanteau and return across tho lawn with Sarah. The mention of the cart revived my curiosity regarding last night's adventure. I thought I would write Laurence and tell him what I had seen. I was still looking at the note when Sarah came to bring my candle, an office she seldom" undertook. I saw a look of disappointment and alarm come over her face as her quick eyes fell on my note, and I took the precaution to learn the address I was to write to by heart before inclosing this farewell note of Laurence's with the first, which I still wore around my neck.

The next morning I received a lettei from Mr. Rayner. He had been to the Gaiety Theater the night he arrived in town, and sent me a crumpled programme of the performance, with some comments which did not interest me as I had never been to a theater but once in my life. I laughed to mysell at Laurence's fancy that ho had seen Mr. Rayner in the dress of a navvy ai the station that night. Then he gave mo a message to deliver which I had much rather not have been intrusted with, and at breakfast I said to Sarah: "Mr. Rayner has sent a message to yon in a letter I have iust received from him. He says: 'Tell Sarah not to forget the work she has to do in my absence.'"

As I looked up after reading this out to her, I saw that her face had turned quite livid tho old hatred of me gleamed in her eyes.

She said: "Very well, miss," and 1 wondered what work it was. Mrs. Rayner did not appear Jn the dining-room, and to my inquiries Sarah replied that she was not well enough to do so. I was obliged to see my hope of gaining her sympathy fade away, and to recognize the fact that either she or Sarah would not allow me a chance of breaking down the barrier of reserve which had arisen between us. I could let her see that 1 and inout into bunch of Sowers. After & long search collected a fair October bouquet, and then 1 thought it would look better if placed in a vase which was in the drawingroom. So ran in there, with my frock still tacked up, the gardeningknife in onfe dirty hand and my basket of flowers on my arm. I had my hand still on the handle of the door, when

saw there was a gentleman In there, standing at the window, into the garden. hoping to ih sight »ed thero

crossed me. "Miss Christie?**

.. looking out

I slipped back aastiescape before he could of me bat he turned room quickly and stopper

It was Mr. Carruthers. •They told me you were out.** rah's work, thought I. "No 1 was only in the garden."

nere was no help tor my ance now, so I quietly took thi

past seven! Yet P®* ance now, so I quietly took the pin out there! And as I of my frock and let it down while he whether something was wrong, I heard*

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the church clock strike eight. What awful mistake had I made? Washed gone? Should I really not see him again? A bit of paper "half hidden 'in the grass, not on my seat, but under it, caught my eye. It was a leaf torn "T^'ell, you see I had known the peofrom a pocket-book. On it was scrawled

went on talking. "I am very, very glad to see you. Xou are looking very well. I am afraid," said he, still holding my hand, "you have not been missing any of us much."

onl two gaid

I seri-

«The people there!' As if I cared how little you missed 'thepeople there!' When I say you have not oeen missing any of us, I mean you have not been missing me. I can't think why you don't like me, when I like you so much."

but you do not understand me,

Mr. Carruthers! I do like you very

mnch:but—"

"There—you havo spoiled it all with that unkind 'but!' Don't you think me handsome? I am considered one of the handsomest men about town, I assure you." "liot really?" «.

This slipped out quickly, for I thought je was in fun. I afterwards found out*

my surprise, that it was true but I Jid not learn it then, for he looked very auich amused, and said— "That is blow number two you are too quick at fence for me." Then changing his tone, he suddenly asked: "Well, don't you want to know what is going on at Denham Court?" "Oh, yes! But there has not "been time for much to happen. I left there on Monday and this is only Thursday "There has been time for a very serious misfortune to happen, for all that," he said, gravely. "Last night Denham Court was broken into, and Lady Mills and Mrs. Cunningham and Mrs. Carew and some of the other ladies had all their most valuable jewelry stolen and a quantity of gold plate was taken, too."

I wa3 so startled by this intelligence that for a few minutes I hardly knew what I was doing. "Last night, did you say?" said I at last, in a frightenea whisper. "Yes, last night. Sit down," said he, kindly, putting me into chair.

This seems to have quite overwhelmed you. Why, child, your very lips are white! Let me ring for some— "No, no!" I interrupted, starting up. "Iam quite well I am not going to faint. Don't—don't ring. Tell me all about it jguickly, please. Whon did you find it out? Have they caught the thieves? Do they know—" "Stop—I can't tell you all atonco. The thieves have not been caught yet, and we don't know who they are. The robbery was discovered this morning." "This morning! ^Whodiscovered itP How?" "Now don't get excited, and I will tell vou all about it. This morning a ladder was found lying underneath Lady Mills' dressing-room window, which had been opened by smashing one of the panes from the outside. It was Lady Mills' maid who first gave the alarm by a cry at sight of the open window when sho went into tho drens-ing-room this morning, after calling her mistress. Lady Mills ran in they looked out together, and saw the ladjier lying underneath. The dressingroom has two doors the one which does' not lead into the bedroom had been unlocked and left open by the thief, to pass into the house by. But, at first sight, nothing seemed to have been disturbed. The dressing-case was locked and in its place a strong tin case in which Lady Mills kept the greater part of her jewels was still in the locked-up wardrobe. But, on moving it, they found that the lock had been burst open, and it was entirely empty. Jewels, cases and all, had disappeared. By this time the head-gar-dener had come into the house, saying that he hoped all was right, but that he had gone to the tool-house this morning with one of tho under-garden* ers, a man named Parkes—" "Tom Parkes?" ."Yes. He keeps the key to tho toolaouse. And thov had found the dooi forced in, and a file and one of the ladders gone. Of course the alarm spread quiclSy all over tho house ana then tne other losses was discovered one by one. There is the mysterious part of it. Every thing had been done so methodically and so neatly, even to lctcked doors being found still locked, that it was not until after careful examination that the stolen thing were missed. Lady Mills and Mrs. Carew found their dressing-cases locked but when they opened them, each found that the most valuable of the contents were gone.

The butler and Sir Jonas himsell examined the plate-chest together. That was locked, too, ana, on first opening it, they congratulated themselves on its having escaped. But, on removing that part of it which is in constant use, they found that the gold plate, which is used only now and then, and some solid silver cups and candlesticks had been taken. But the loss which has caused the greatest sensation is Mrs. Cunningham's. She came into the breakfast-room quite white and scarcely able to speak, with some pebbles and apiece of cotton wool in her hands. She declares that she carried about on her person, sewn up in wash-leather and cotton-wool, very valuable set of diamonds and cat's eyes that it was not until long after she discovered her other losses that she cut oven the leather, just to make sure that her greatest treasure was safe that she found the jewels gone and the pebbles she produced their place. The poor oman was so hysterical that it was along tfmc before she could tell us all about it. She declares that she slept with them trader her pillow, and that no one in the world Knew where she kept them, for she sever mentioned the fact to any one—" "Oh. bat that is not quite true, Mr: Carruthers! For she told tne." --fr^ ••So she said," said he, looking at me steadily. "Bat you could never have repeated such a thing to any one who could make a wrong use of the knowledge." "Oh, not The only person I spoke of it to was Mr. Rayner/' "Mr. Rayner!" said he, qtdckly. «*You could not have chosen a worse person to intrust the secret to, I am Ed." g| "What do youmean?" he is the most talkative

I know." "Oh, but ho would not repeat a tiring liko that!" said I, earnestly. "He scolded me for telling him, and said such confidences should never be repeated, no matter to whom." "That's all right," said he, much relieved. "Then I shall tell Mrs. Cunningham you didn't mention it to any one. The poor Woman is half out of her mind it was she who sent me over here to-day, to find out whether you had spoken about it in the presence of any one who could use the knowledge." "And is no one suspected?" I asked, with trembling lips. "At present we know nothing, and we suspect a different person every minute. The robbery had been so well arranged, and was carried out with such discrimination—for nothing but the best of every thing was taken— that at first the servants were suspected of complicity. But my man Gordon, who has no end of sense, suggested that it was only fair to them all to have their boxes examined at onoo. This was dono, but no trace of auy tiling was found. Of course that does not prove that they may not have given information to the thieves, whoever they were. There has been a gang of'navvies at work on the railway close by for the past fortnight, and a hat belonging to one of them was found in the garden, and has been identified already but it seems that the friends of the" man it belongs to can

firove

that he passed the night drunk the village. So at present we know absolutely nothing. Gordon told me privately that he doesn't believe either the servants or the navvies havo had any thing to do with it, and ho pointed out the resemblance between this and a robbery which took place some time ago at the house or another of my friends, Lord Dalston, whom I had been staying with not long before. He believes that it is tho work of a regular jewel robber, and that very likely he gota discharged servant to supply him with the information. I pointed out to him that no servant who had long left ctmld have given him such precise details as he seems to have had concerning the jewels of the ladies who wore only visiting there, for instance. But 1 could not convinco him. As {or Mrs. Cunningham's, that really seems marvelous, because she is a cautious sort of woman. I suppose her maid somehow found out the secret, and then told it to—Heaven knows whom." "I suppose so," said I, mechanically.

I was trying to put together what I had just heard and what I had already known. Mr. Carruthers rose. "I need not trouble Mrs. Rayner at all now that I have seen you," said he. "Mrs. Raynor!" I repeated, in the same mechanical stupid way. "Yes. Whtvu tho servant told me vou were out, she said I could see Mrs. Rayner. I did not want to disturb her, knowing that she has tho reputation of being an invalid. 'But sho insisted." "Wait one moment," said I, as he took my hand. "Are you quito suro, Mr. Carruthers, that tho robbery took place last night?"

Before I uttered tho last words, his eyes suddenly left my face, and were fixed on some objeot behind me.

I turned, and saw in the doorway Mrs. Rayner, paler and moro impassive than ever, and Sarah. All tho doors at tho Alders opened noiselessly, and they had overheard me. And, as I looted at Sarah's face, my heart beat faster with fear, and with suspicion become certainty, for I know thatlwa/ on the right track. 1*** fr* Ckmtinued.)

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DRUNKENNESS

Positively CBiid

mlnlntcrltik Or. Haines' Golden tipecllc. tven In cup of coffee or tea of the person taking

It can be irtv without the knowledge It Is absoluteley lmrml permanent and xpeedy cure, whether the patient is a moderate drinker or an nleoholle wreck. Thousands of drunkards have been made temperate men who havo taken Golden Hpeclflc In their coffee without their knowledge and to day believe they quit drinking of their own free will. IT NEVER FAILS The system once Impregnated with the BpeIflc, It becomes an utter Impossibility for the liquor appetite to exist. For salt by

It Is absolutely harmless, and will ellfect a

AH. E. 80MKH. Druggist,

Cor. 6th and Ohio sts„ Terre Haute, ind.

GRATKFUL—COMFORTING.

Epps's Cocoa

RRKARFAST,

"By a thorough knowledge of the nataraJ laws which govern the operations of dlge* tlon and nutrition, and by a careful application of the fine properties of well-selected Cosoa, Mr. Epps has provided our breakfast tables with a delicately flavored beverage which may save us many heavy doctors' bills. It is by the judicious use of such articles of diet that a constitution may be gradually built up nntll strong enough to resist every tendency to disease. Hundred* of subtle maladies are floating around us ready to attack wherever there Is a weak point. "Wa may escape many a fatal shaft by keeping ourselves well fortified with ptare blood and properly nourished frame."—{Civil Herviea Gasette.

Homoopsthle Chemists, London. Kng

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