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~A, yw bad passed son was at its zenith. That turn in the tide of fiuibkm which brings the pldasureboats back to town laden with loveliness, talent, ttod wealth, had set in with sunshine of the brightest. London lay basking lazily in the sweet air of June, with pleasure »t her head, and poverty at her feet.

All the outlets of firaiety are thrown open. On on^ of the June evfenings, perhaps the balmiest out of the thirty, the Opera House at Co vent Garden was crowded from gallery to pit with an enthusiastic and expectant audience. The playbills, fluttering from hand to hand, announced a powerfal caste for the performance of "Aida," with Signora Leopardi, Signor Gabriel, and Fleur do Marie in the title role. «-/f

The hum of voices grew gtift as by the spell of a raised finger the sea of moving figures cease to sway to and fro the orchestra was -silent. iPresently the music broke forth once more, as if impatient of control, and the voice of a woman was borne on its swelling bosfom, on waves of infinite sound, now rising, now tailing, now pathetic, now passionate, till at last, dying away by degrees, it left upon the hearts of the hearers that burden of pleasurable pain which is so strange a sensation, and can only find expression in a quivering sigh..

The short interval of silence was fol-

lowed by such a burst of applause as is

not often heara. The public literally

brought the house down with their ve-

heznent cries of "Fleur de Marie! Fleur

de Marie!" Never had her voice sounded so spir-

ltual, and yet so sad. It was as if each

note were a spoken tear. She was, however, not listening to the roar of many voices, or the hurricane of clapping hands. She did not heed, the flowers that fell .at her sandaled feet. She felt us one walking in a dream. She only thought: "What does it all avail, since he loves me no longer? What is fame to me, since I fail to look fair in his eyes? Ob, Gabriel, Gabriel* one hedgerow wild blossom thrown by your hand at this moment would mean more to me than the costliest and rarest. of these exotics, which are cast, after all, to my voice, and not to me."

applause. He was leaning against aside scene, whispering and laughing with the Leopardi, with passion in his dusky eyes, and arose between his teeth. He was toying idly with it as he had trifled with

tind threw herself into a chair, while fan

The afternoon was drawing- to a clftse. It Was barely four o'clock, but he-streets

saw them pat their dusky Deads and count

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she did so th^s^a^^QtereiK^igng salver covereaTfitkj^pjJft of letl Poor little Mysie O'Farrell! Less than five years *go sEe was only a slray"street Binger, and now each post brou^tyt petitions from half the opera direciors in Ea-

them if only a couple or nights, witBi promises of fabulous ranaBneiiation. She now t|e llnap] of letters wearily. e(a|£ed. as her eyes fell on a bold, untidy handwriting, Bcrawled across a foiggign envelope, which bore the post-mark •'Bombay." «AUj(' she exclaimedt'j'he has not forgotten/ I fancied' he wouici. fcut noj this is the Very dkty-, SepteAber 20tb, he said he would write."

She opened thelltfer, and hurriedly read its contents) it was not long, but characteristic. -t' -u

Famif

RIOITBAT,

3u, you have any affection for me, come, ready to receive you, under any consider* ation. I have a home out here fit for a princess but if the climate does not suit your health,you shall return to, and reside in England. I onlv ask you to be my wife. All the rest will follow. I love you enough for two, and I know I con make you happy. Of course you would quit the stage. ^'CUTHBKWT NEWEN." "What a strange letter," thought Mysie with a laugh, "more like a business transaction than a proposal. What shall be my reply Shall I answer it in per-

,sonf Shall I quit the stage while yet I

am an ont

"Mv DEAR

were dark, and the lamps were lighted..^,have been hiding yourself." At one of the lower front windows of a,, house in Warrington descent sat a woman in a black silk dress, with a face most disconsolate. .j

Certainly the out look was dreary, and] -the room in which she found herself \v,*s weird with the flickering-, fitful firelight, fihe rose from her seat l«hind the curtain, when the rou-ils of siir-in in 11.o re a re at up the blind and peered out 11..0 the street. She only saw a dirty, gailydressed pair of beggars standing by the pavement, both little Savoyards,- brown and handsome. Their vocalisation was so atrocious that the listener mechanically put her finger to her ear and winced— but still she remained where she 6tood, for something in the sight of those two ragged, screaming- children recalled old days to her. She opened the window and cast out a handfal-of coppro to them.

The boy crossed the street, hat in hand, and the girl helped him to gather them up, bowing and gesticulating their thanks to the giver. Then the watcher

MR. BREVET,—YOU

her. Presently he WOtlld cast it aside, Newen, Thanking you once inone tot all your w,'thA,Wl great goodness to me, I remain,I hope always. withered and. bruised.

This womaa, her rival, had won him in the lottery of life as one wins a gold heap

your grateful friend,

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August IS—

"I have watted patiently and In silence, through the year. Now, I ask you once mora and for the last time, for I would not weary a woman: Will you be my wife? I love you better than myself I prize your happiness mora than my own. I never have seen any one at all like you before. If you decide to put your baftd in mine, and trust your Heart to my keeping, I shall try and deserve the confidence. I know I nave come too late to win your first love, but I believe you care for me. If you are unhappy, if fame fails to satisfy

and mar.

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to see him always by the side of that woman. Perhaps, if I were absent from him, if I never saw bis face or heard his voice, I might forget him. He never will love me again, that I know. I will have a. long think' over it all"—And an hour passed^ last she drew her writing'table towards her, and wrote as follows: I "303 WARMNGTON-CRESCENT, Maida Vale. "MY

DEAR

CAPTAIN

She knew where he was, and how he •was looking at her as one lo»ks at the sealed, the writer paused for a moment, Venus de Medici or any other famous bit and then, once more dipping her pen into of beauty, critically and casually. She the ink, began: saw all this from under her drooping eyelids, as she stood enduring the world's

NBWEIT,—I received your

letter. As you know well, I have little to offer you in the way of romantic love, but I feel a most sincere regard for you, and I take pleasure in your society. If you think I can make you happy with this affection, I am ready to marry you anytime after the coming Chrlstmas, and to leave the stage. Believe me, yours very sincerely, I "MTSIH

OTABRSUX."

When this note was addressed and

have always

been such a true friend to me, that I feel you ought to be the first to hear of my final decision. You advised me some time ago to leave the stage for awhile, and to go away for a change. You knew I was fretting, ana felt sure it would injure my voice. Well, I art* going away to India, and I am leaving the stage—only not for a while, but altogether. I have promised to marry Captain Cuthbert

"MrsIE

O'FARRELXJ*

As she finished this letter she glanced

at a game, of cards. Therein lay her thoughtfully at the open sheet before hei% NeWTO, as you boast, all I say is—prove triumph. Fleur de Marie passed out, followed by men in the opera's livery, laden with the flowers the worfyj had given her. Cries «rose jf ^Iieojpardi, Gabriel^ '••Gabriel, Leopardi!".. ^eleaher on 'the stagey bowing right and left* '•He shares bis success with her and not with me,* cried Fleur de Marie, as ehe closed the door of her dressing-room

"How strange that the whole course of a life can be changed by a dozen strokes of the pen," she thought. "If I tear up these jjapersl still shall remain the Fleur de Marie—if I put them into the post, a few months more will make me Mrs. Newen."

And she did put them into the post, with her own hands, on the following day. When the next season came round the

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and flowers dropped to the ground. favorite, Fleur de Marie, till the fame of "I see how it is! He loves me no longer. her beauty, as the wife of Cuthbert NewIt is useless—nay, it is breaking my heart ""'4U to go on like this. There is no hope for me now, because she has won him. How cruel she is! Could she not be content with half London at her feet? She does not care for anyone save herself—and I have only this one to love. I will go right away! I cannot endure to see him daily, to sing with him nightly, and be no more to him than the dancing-girl in the ballet I will go right away. All this fretting will injure my voice, and then I shall starve. I cannot see another, and one so unworthy, spoil Gabriel's life, blight his fame, as she will, assuredly she will. How cruel Bhe is! but oh, I wish Gabriel might come back to me as in those dear old days. What has feme given me after all? Only a heartache and a few fiowei-s and with these thoughts Mysie O'Farrell gathered her wraps about her,, and swept down the steps to her broughanj» which was waiting in the midst of a crowd to I bear her to her home. .1-

wondered what had become of their

en, came over the sea with a batch of lfire Anglo-Indian gossip. Then society heard she had settled down in Calcutta, Where she reigned like a queen, with her court around her.

So Fleur de Marie faded out of men's memory as some dream is forgotten in the hurry and glare of noon, and as the years went by her fame Alone survived oblivion.

CHAPTEH VI.

In the billiai-d-room of the Vagabond Club, Covent'Garden, sat a dozen or so of idlers, smoking and gossiping, one bright May afternoon. They had wondered over the latest marriage in high lifo, laughed at .the newest bon mot, discussed the day's news from Zulu-land, whispered the choicest social scandal, aqd prophesied respecting the weather.

Suddenly the door opened, and a man entered, dressed in a brown velvet coat. All present looked up as he sauntered in. "Well, old man, you are quite the stranfirer hero. What's the little game now Some fair one in the question, I bet, since you keep it so dark. What a chap you are! Now, confess where you

I. "Hiding myself? Well, I don't know what you mean by that? Haven't I been visible on the boainis every night since May set iu?" replied tlie new comer. ••That's true enough I spent half-a-guinea on you last night, I thought I'd like to hear 'the great Gabriel' for myself. You don't do it badly. You were in very good sinking form in 'Faust,' old fellow," said Vt nthworth Ark\vright.( "Ye-e-s, toy voice is pretty fit just now," was Gabriel's quiet answer, as he complacently smoothed his throat with one of his hands that was ablaze with large rings set with rare stones, I "Well, what's the neW#, Signer Singer,' eh asked Ribald Drake, the scuipior. "News? Well, first of all the Leopardi has caught the German measles." "No!" waa the general exclamation.— "Never! What, a prima donna succumb to such a prosaic complaint? I say, that's a bad look outk for the company. Tell you what, there'll have to be a Ground robin' got up and sent to Fleur de Marie,

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now, imploring her 4b take pity an Le us her 11 h^r fai* Lor spotted infec' itin^M&h, 'pon joKfe to thmk of Norma with measles "Don't see the joke," remarked Ark-

"My child, you shock me with your lamentable ignoratwe Byidentiy you abnf reAd the hel^gp^ra, WfSu would bfe aisappaiBtlsr^-

have seen the acnounnepi^nt that Sir Cuthbert and Lady Newen had arrived at their house in Bedford-square .for the season. I bet it's no news to. someone, eh, Gabriel?" "Well, I certainly had heard, of their return to England,'* replied Gabriel, deprecatingly, which was a strange statement, considering that a few hours before he had told a casual acquaintance that the Newens were fixtures in Hyderabad for another five years ait least. "I say, Gabriel," said a young man, crossing the room to where the singer was standing. "I want you to do me a favor. Fou know the Newens, don't you I mean intimately, well enough to introduce a fellow, eh "Well, yes, I suppose I do. You see little Mysie and 1 are old friend^ as she said in her last letter." "Which, perhaps, you might find it difficult to produce," sneered a voice bebind him.

Gabriel turned hastily, and saw Andrew Brevet at his elbow, his face white with passion and his hands twitching nervous•ly. wabriel looked at him insolently with cool effrontery. "Oh, you may stare, Signor Gabriel, but remember, I know you, what you are and what you were and I also know, equally well the lady -of whom you speak so lightly. Gentlemen, I feel confident that there is not one word of truth in the statements he has made. I am certain that he could not show you one Une of a' letter of the. familiar nature he would I wish you'to imagine, written "by Lady

Newen to him Bince her marriage. I know that at the time she left England she cast him aside completely, as unworthy of her friendship, having entirely forfeited her esteem. Is it likely, men, that happily married'as she is to I such a man as Sir Cuthbert Newen, she I would carry on a regular and confidential correspondence with one who had de-i

ceived and' insulted her in every way possible to a cad and a coward." Andrew Brevet paused at last,, breathless with anger and indignation.

Gabriel's lips quivered with ill-con-cealed passion as he turned to the professor. "Mr. Brevet, if you were, not an old a ••You woilld knock me down, sir 1 Do, if that will afford you any satisfaction. I have had my say, andj unmasked a lying boaster, and "Mr. Brevet," broke in Gabriel, hoarse and pale with fury, and coming closer "to him. "Yes, I mean a lying boaster, and I repeat it. You may strike me, if you choose. To knock down a defenceless, whiteheaded man would be consistent with the rest of your cowardly ccnduct. If you have been in correspondence with Lady

it. I do not believe jrou have received one letter from Lady Newen since her marriage, and I think that unless you can prove your words, ,no one in, this room will place apy faith in them eh, gentlemenT ••That's fair enough," said one. "Come, come prove it, Gabriel that's easily done," chimed in another. "Produce the letter from dear little Mysie," sneered a third, and so on and a chorus of banter and chaff followed which so exasperated Gabriel that he felt like Nero, who wished that all the Romans had one neck that he might wring it. "I refuse to produce the proof in the form of the said letters, which are not of a nature to be passed from hand to hand, and criticised by strangers. I feel it would be a most glaring breach of confidence on my part towai-ds the writer. I have received those letters, that is enough." "Oh, oh, oh!" was' heard in all the tones and inflections throughout the room.

Andrew. Brevet took up his hat and walked out in disgust, slamming the door after him.

you how great is my influence, and of what nature the friendship is which I share with Lady Newen, in away far more undeniable than even by the letters," continued Gabriel haughtily. "Howl" "Show your cards."'# 'It's easy to talk." "Where are th proofs?" Such remarks ran through the room. "On the evening of the 15th inst^ that is, next Saturday week, I believe that yon, Ribald Drake, purpose giving- a petite sovper "for the entertainment of the ladies belonging to Brunetti's company. Well, according to the cards of invitation, one of which I received, I am at. liberty to bring a trienil with me. What will you say if I escort Lady Newen herself?" "You cau't do it. You'll never compass it. Ill lay you a hundred even you don't bring her," exclaimed Archie Freeland, I excitedly thumping the table with his list. "Done," said Gabriel, making a note of the bet in his pocket-book. "You are witnesses, gentlemen. Till we meet again at Drake's supper table, au revoir, messieurs," and with these words the singer strode to the door, and left his friends to discuss his affairs, and calculate his chances of

or. becirin*r her t)aj^qn. Ladv Ne^en, as x^jy Newen sank down on the softest of suitbim

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MMr.

yielding divans, ana tooK vrfuch lay open on the table jras from her hus|jjBM| in tad been delayed aAe wfRe, tmatic business much |nyodpthe wm te had first expected. waa lorin, note, bidding his wife like care of her we dear self for his sake, and to keep the such __

W hat's that you said of the his return. "I shall probably not be home 'rie*14d?®° **,s

letter

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Lady Newen missed her' husband's pleasant society^ She had grown to feel very decided love for, him during the two yeartr fc Cafciltta following her mar riage, and ahedSd atit likrthis being away. Perhaps, she had fallen into a semi-slum ber over her visions of the past,, and her castle-building, at 'uty ra,te, she started to ber feet as aloud aouftft-knock sounded through the quiet iirouM.

She mechanically smoothed her ruffled yellow hair.(which is a sort of instinct with women, from the dairymaid to the duchess), and a bright light shone in her soft blue eyes. "Perhaps it is Cuthbert—it must be! No one else conld come at this hour. Oh, I am glad he has returned. Yes, here he is and Mysie ran to the door and opened it.

On the threshold stood the butler, and behind him, in the shadow, Gabriel Cole. Lady Newen drew back for a moment into the room, while the pale color deepened to crimson in her cheeks. Then addressing the butler, she said: "Morris, this is not a usual hour & admit callers." Then turning to Gabriel:

Cole, I am sorry I cannot see you this evening, I trust your business is not of such a pressing nature but that it can wait till to-morrow. 1 never am at home to any one, except my husband, after six," and she moved away.

The servant went down stairs. 4'

"Pardon me for my., intrusion,' Lady Newen," was Gabriel's formal reply "but the business which brings me here to-night is of a most urgent nature, as yom will allow when I acquaint' you with it. I must speak with you. It is a matter of life' and death," and be opened his Jbig black eyes, and looked very ominous and tragic.,., fj'X, J£' "Come in, then, she replied, a little impatiently. "I am listening. Be seated."

And she preceded bim into the boudoir, and stood on the rug by the'fire, awaiting bis news, white she carelessly warmed her bands and turned her rings round on 'her white fingers. ••I come, as I say, bound .on. an errand most urgent. I come from a dying woman, to beg you to. follow me to her bedside, and since ber hours are numbered, she wishes to make her peace with God and man. She feels she needs your forgiveness before her soul can find rest.— She has sent me to you, begging you to go to hor while yet there is time." •••What do you mean? Who is this dying woman who wishes to see me?" asked Mysie, turning a startled face from contemplating the fire. "Lorita Leopardi. Can you refuse the last petition of one who even now may be passing beyond the reach of yobr forgiveness? Even now She may "Stay I will not refase. I will follow you instantly. Wait for me."

And lifting the portiire, she glided into an adjoining room. When sbe returned, her face and fonn were hidden by a long, black, fur-lined cloak, with hood drawn down oyer tfc» head.

Mysie's cheeks were very pale, and her eyes shone with excitement. "I am ready to follow you. Da not let ns delay longer, or we may be too late."

For a moment Gabriel hesitated—the part he was about to play seemed so utterly contemptible. But the horrible alternative of losing the wager, and becoming the laughing-stock of London, soon settled the point. He held open the door, aud Mysie swept down the staircase.

Gabriel opened the front doorr and the two walked quickly across the square, and down a side-street, till they came to the cab-stand.

It was a silent drive. Mysie's heart beat fast with great anxiety lest she might even now arrive too late. Gabriel, for once, was feeling really nervous as to the issue of this adventure.

Suddenly the hansom came to a standstill. Gabriel threw back, the doors with much noise, and, perhaps, a little bravar

"And if you desire it, I will prove to do, held out bis hand to Mysie, dismissed bis the cab, and then offered his arm to companion.

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ButaS iVuitftuH Chocolate,the bent prepaMDoapf plain chocolate for family use.- Afcr'i Sreakfiut Cocoa, from which the exceis of oil haa been removed, easily digested and admirably crtnpted for Invalid*.

Baker't Vanilla

Chocolate,

as a drfok or eaten aa con-

fcctionery is a delicious artlcl* highly rocommended by tuarista.-- Bater't Invaluable as a diet for children.- Gtrmcn Svet Choc^fate, a most e*Krtcnt articlv tar Ounllleru

Sold by Grocers everywhere. W. BAKEB fe CO., iDoroAwfcr, Kiw.

MOODY

Fot.Teachl ins an ofDren CStting, and every nrraeworn by lsdr or child: a'

PBAPINO, and all the FUfKBIMU PAKTf

-DRESSMAKING

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Si Weat Ninth

CINCINNATI. Dffi

Send 91, SS, 83, Oi 95 for a sample retail box by Kxpress •fthe best candles In America, put np la elegant boxes, and strictly pure. Snitablelfor presents. Express ciuirges licht. Refera to all Chics SO. Try it onee.

CANDY

Address,

C. F.GUNTHEB, Confectioner, ChieasOc

FREE FOR TRIAL

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Dr. M. W. BAOON,

128 Clark Street. Caiaa«.

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