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PRY was a dependent of her atep- father, Squire Pemberton. His daughtere hate Florabel, aod when the Squire
dies, order her out of the old home. Max Forrester a rich young man marries her aod introduces her into his family the members of which disapprove of his mar~ riage, 98 they wanted him to marry Miee Claveriog, an*heiress CHAPTER XXX--(Continued.)
usu followed & brief history of all which the reader already knows. How, by accident, she met Florabel in the park, took her to Boston, and there a child was born, which the hapless young mother was led to be-
lieve had died in the hour of its birth.
Of how she (Inez) placed it in the orphan asylum, were a strange fate led Max to its side
And all that ha transpired since up to the time Max had found the same waif on the streets and brought her hor
What Max Forrester endured as he
read the startling letter through to
the end, words are powerless to de-
The veins stood cat cn his forehead
lik 3. lis fice was white
&S th itself, ax cries so terrible
that they start! he whole house- hold, fell from his ‘ips.
This little one—his child, and Flor-
I : uld ot be true. And
lg ut to the
t sight
10 bore such
“mi auce to his lost
rabel, as dearly as his own life. A ce icate of the child’s birth ; also a little note, yel-
or Florabel’s well
han«d writing, begging | for Max to come to her, longer without
vith are. Int
live no
} yur mutual friend, Inez,’’ it ended. ‘‘L rest «everything in yorr ; The shock was so great, for several
Mas Forrester had fin- he sat like a man turn-
nis after hel reading, ed to stone.
Then he realized that valuable time was passing. The whole city should be aroused, if need be, to search for Inez Clavering child'!—his and Florabel’s! How the words smote him. Yet they thrilled through his heart with a pleasure so keen it was almost a pain.
Inez had stolen the sick chiid from its couch at the risic of its young life. Where had she taken her? The agony of the thought was more bitter than death to endure.
The household was aroused, and in a few words Max told his mother all; then started out in search, of his child.
nae
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nervous, sickly, fret- ful women into healthy, happy wives and competent others. It sends the blood, dancing to ihe quick step of health, through the veins of maid.» wife and mother. All Z0od druggiets scil it.
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and his child. His!
| —the child
ild was loved so dearly.
Within an hour the terrible loss he had sustained was flashed broadcast over the city.
A week passed by, and, as Inez Clavering had predicted, all efforts to trace her whereabouts were useless.
If the earth had suddenly opened and swallowed both her and the child, they could not have been more com- pletely lost to the world.
Inez had laid her plans quickly, yet with consummate skill.
Raising the child noiselessly in her arms, she liad hastily thrown a heavy blanket about her, bearing her swiftly from the room, and out of the house to a coupe in waiting.
‘*To Dr. Carrisford’s, on the lower end of this block; No.—,’’ she com- manded.
The doctor was evidently expecting
his visitor. As the carriage
and he came to relieve
stopped, hur- her
the door opened, riedly down the steps ef her burden. ‘Lasked you to-day to receive a very sick child into your household, Doctor,’’
‘Here is y:
said. mur little patient. Ask
1ing her,
she
no questions conc and you shall set your own price when she is well. No o must know she is here.’’
‘‘This is another of your charitable schemes, Miss Clavering, I suppose,’’ said t]) x “ss hat I ‘ i I 2 bl ang | _ 1 ig wri
i iy h came ~h
did not notice it. yw over the little then
face, but he
He bowed !: d at parting, away with a sigh.
For nearly six years the doctor had loved Inez Clavering with a mad, hopeless passion. He believed her to be an angel among women. He had received the child she proposed .bring- without of foul
Dae
1 } tnrrye she extend turned
ing to him all in good faith, one thorgkt, o1 suspicion play.
The simple, honest doctor quite be- lieved this to be one of Inez’s chari- table acts, befriending this child of some poor parents whom she had res- cued from the peor hovse or charity wards.
- He was bound tp so completely in his profession and in his books that he found little time to read the daily papers, and had lonz since ceased tax- ing thom rezalarlv. Thus it Lapnened
1 } faa all a i that he aid no ead oi — if culo tion ;
of the cis v7 renee O
BLOLY Gf wie loess the ner ; J ,
jepet over 1)
Inez Clavering had staked every- ;
thing upon this one fact.
Although scarcely a block separated the father and child, she knew they were severed as completeiy and suc- cessfully as though the whole world lay between them.
CHAPTER XXXII.
When Inez Clavering quitted the doctor’s house she went directly toa small boarding house in the vicinity, where she had taken lodgings.
‘*T will watch and wait,’’ she to herself, ‘‘and see how this turns out.’’
Carefully she watched the papers, and read, with a brooding gleam in her eyes, how eagerly Max Forrester was searching for his child.
At length the affair seemed to drop out of the public mind, and she knew Max had long since given up all hope.
‘‘T have thwarted fate itself,’’ she would mutter. ‘Now he knows what a broken heart means.”’
At the end of the third week a strange event happened. Stepping in- to the modest, unpretentious parlor one Inez found herself face to face with beautiful, hapless Florabel.
There was a cry of surprise from Inez was the first to recover
said affair
day,
Florabel?’’ she gasped, sinking down on the nearest chair.
‘Tt is, indeed, your hapless friend of long ago, Inez.,’’ she said, simply ; ‘‘older, sadder, and more careworn, but still the same Florabel. Are you not glad to see me’’
‘*Yes,’’ replied Inez, but her voice sounded so hard and strange Florabel looked at her aghast.
‘*Your coming upon me so suddenly has unnerved me a little,’’ she stam- mered. ‘‘But you have not told me why you are here.’’
‘‘Can you not guess?’’ replied Flor- abel, flushing slightly.
A great terror seized Inez,
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ten your pride as to return to Max Forrester’s arms unasked?’’ gshe breathed hoarsely, almost holding her breath in intense anxiety «us she await- ed her reply.
Florabel drew up her slim proudly, ana crested her golden head.
‘*You should know me better than that, Inez,’’ she said. ‘‘I would die pefore I would sue for his love again. [ will make a confidante of you, Inez,
figure beautiful
as I made a confidante of you in that dark, terrible past. ‘‘T am only human, remember. Let
that be my excuse when I tell you I
have come here just to look upon my husband’s face once more. He will not know it. After I have een him I will go quietly away again. i have | tried to forget him, Inez—tear ajl} love for him out of my keart: but, | alas! it is an utter impossibility. We cannot quench ihe flame of love Cod has put into our heart.
‘‘T have had a bitter enough life of it simce that night Max and I part- ed,’’ she went on, piteously, ‘‘and now a strange change has come. You
remember of hearing of old Squire Pemberton, the dear old squire, my stepfather, with whom my earlier days were spent?’’
‘*Yes,’’ said Inez, ‘‘I remember.’’
‘*Well.’’ returned.Florabel, quietly. ,
I ee a
alier all these years a later was. (han the one probated has been dis- covered. It seems that my moiher
little was to be mine became of azec. The squife invested it, and it brought him in lar urns; and the fortune he died possessed of was proven by his latest will, which was found only a fort-
vrint+
t ago, to be in reality mine.
. ' ate’ - a ei , .aced with the squire a modest
fF mnnac whirl i Oi money, whica , 3 -
‘a 4 h
*"l could not take it from poor Maud and Evelyn Pembrton, who had be- lieved it to be their right so long, al- though they have been cruel enemies to me, and begged them to allow it to be divided up, share and share alike. This was accordingly done, and I have taken my portion, intending to go far away, so far away, no human being who ever knew me can look upon my face; but before I put the wide ocean between us I had to obey the craving of my heart—to see Max just once more. I care little enough what be- comes of me after that. I came here, and secured a room, to be near his home. When the great desire of my soul is satisfied—after I have seen him —I will go away; I will take the next steamer for London. ’’
A guilty thrill of joy shot throngh Inez Clavering’s heart. Florabel was going away. Max would not see her. She would not make herself knows t=
Nothing could be better ;
chis, “It is the true spirit,’’ she rey] ': i. “*if he does not care enough for you
to seek you,
Florabel.’’ ‘‘Ican but hope for the future,”’
sighed Florahel, a quiver passing ov:
‘ +} tne red month
keep away from him
FY
, tears gathering in he lovely hazel eyes.
Although Florabel waited and watched patiently, a week elapsed ere she beheld Max. A cry of amazement broke from her lips to see how chang- ed he was. The bonny, debonair face was grave enough now; the laughing eyes were gloomy; the broad. noble forehead, around which the heavy chestnut curls clustered, was seamed with lines of pain. What could have brought them there? she wondered. Surely, he was not mourning for her, for had he not refused most bitterly a reconciliation?
How eageriv
— oo
and wistfully she
watched him as he rode by—watched with a heart on fire, consumed by burning love.
How often those dear arms had been elapsed about her—those laugh- ing blue eyes looked love into her own. And now ali that was in the past; they were walking apart, as | cruelly.far apart as though they had
They make rich, red
I was very much reduc- I felt tired and depressed all
eT
Ene
I used
= never met and loved each other so dearly.
The darkness of death seemed to creep over Florabel when he had yvan- ished from sight; the brightness fad- ed from the sun; the world seemed to stand still.
‘‘I have seen my lost love,’’ she murmured, faintly; ‘‘uow I must go away’’
She looked so white when ghe enter- ed her boarding house her landlady looked at her in alarm.
‘I hope you are not going to fall ill, Miss Dean,’’ she said, uneasily, ‘“You are pale as death, and your eyes shine like stars; that’s the first symptoms of scarlet fever. I have cause to feel alarmed over ii. for there is a case of it already in the neighborhood. A poor little child up at Dr. Carrisford’s in this block, is dying of it. The most pitifal part of the whole affair is no one can be found who will nurse the child through it for love or money; it is in such a malignant form.’’
Florabel caught up her hat and veil
(To be continued.)
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