THE DAILY EXAMINER, CHARLOTTETOWN, NOVEMBER 1, 1900 , ‘ s— apples! LOVE FINDS A WAY. Apples ! ee | BY JEANNETTE H. WALWORTH. j cooking and eat: | lec - Good Appies for } . y 2 ant rec er | ang purposes, only per | (COPYRIGHT 1899 BY JEANNETTE H. WALWORTH.) peck. Willow Market Baskets ust received, a fine lot of c ered (CONTINUED.) — rassing swiftly and resolutely - Willo y from The lonely woman lifted her dull red under the gloomy cedars thr r} " and Tea : ars through the eyes to Olivia’s. The ; ir ick a ae osha bes sacs : ye a's. » girl felt a quick Eureka Blen c smart, highly orbamented gate into the rush of sympathy Sh — - he broad public road, with its fringe of arms about ee Le EO " If you want grass and weeds, gray with dust, she ns eee eee we ' ’ me “Dead, ¢ ? re ¢ " you, ty huresa turned her face westward. She was ind you here alone! ns Miss Malvina turned and smoothe | special blend. solng to the Spillman cottage. M iss the thin gray bairs b 8 fr "tha : Malvina must tell her what her moth- ti aa iO: . seialick ste ble cold face on the pillows. R. F, Maddigan & Co., er meant about finding ana ee pa- ie pillows ae Cente § “I'd rather bave had it so,” she said. | pers veronged to Tom Broxton. | « | Bhe ant . I wanted nobody about. Poor dear! Lower Queen Street. ~ue Wousd not let Miss Malvina know he has not deen herself for so long. | _about the awful things that “poor old She talked queerly sometimes, and |; ———_———_——_ | crazy woman” had said to her father 305 ” These weenSiaias wanted no gossips about. ae eda : must never Olivia bowed her head in sad com- | 7 econd time. They prehension. “You mean about my fa-| were too dreadful, too cruel, too false, thor,” : se, er. : hand on! | absolutely false! And yet they bhaunt- | ee ed her. Some sleek black and white re a re cows filed past her, wending their way homeward for the night. Their gener- ‘e t at will please ea I Blend, this is our , ous udders bung heavy witb the prom- | ise of a rich yield. All of the black For the hor scoming of and white kine used to belong to Colo- our contingent by ‘ayingin a nel Broxton. No one else had their quantity of firev orks, fire: like. She could distinctly remember crackers, torpedoe:, fire foun- hearing the old colonel discourse upon tains, etc., etc, tono end. A the superiority of his imported Hol- large supply of flags, all sizes steins and being rallied by her father 7 prices. on his extravagance In keeping such a fancy breed. She wondered who the black and white cows belonged to now MITCHE LL’S ~Tom, of course. The thud of rapid ‘ hoof beats on the road behind her made her draw still farther aside into BOOKSTORE the dusty grass and weeds. She felt like hiding. “Why?” she asked herself | : petulantly. With long, clean strides, “ity chia, Ovia, thers are no papers.” Queea St. Opp. Prowse Bros. drawing a light sulky after her as easi- Miss Malvina’s shoulder, her eyes fixed ly as if it were a baby’s perambulator, POD the dead woman's face. She did —_——— the colonel’s black mare sped past her, 2°t catch her friend’s look of startled A stravger was in the sulky. A man astonishment. Her voice was drearily ——st=CSCSCS«CSCS Cae ee Set she had never seen was driving the calin. mare Winnie. She wondered who she “Yes, I know. It is very good of you. belonged to now—Tom. of course It is just like you not to want anybody sake , : to know how she talked about father. ° t S | Sick at heart, sore frightened, bating © s : : : Rez! Esta © a é. herself for even remembering that a oe dreadful things to him ght. “erazy old woman's” terrible words, : : ‘Mother up to yuur house last night! To be sold by Public Auction on the She reached the Spillman gate and soled isu ; ae premises on Wednesday, ‘he 24th October! passed timidly through it and up the See 9 so ne cn ; next, at the hour of 12 o'clock noon, that broken brick walk, between Miss Mak gts “= _— _ ; as ; ! oy valuable and desirable proj rty situated on the yina’s two rows of gayly blossoming had! But she was up there. I cannot southern side of Richmond Street, betwe 4 annuals, into the cottage, without tell you what she said to — : Zion Church and the bank of Nova Scotia. knockitig, for the door stood wide thought then I could never forgive her, | k s the Young Men’s Christian Associa- ? : put s ya be y - known as the Young we ristian Associa: onen If she knocked, “Mother” Spill- but she knows better now, and | ex uuon b ilding and premises The building Is : pect if she could she would ask his f brick. well and substantially built. being in| 740 might answer. Of OricK, Well and substantially buut, being In , pardon and mine too. She knows now l position. immediately opvosite th There was no one in the little sitting ; ne con | mad ital le f nge thers room. The great chintz covered easy that my dear father did not ruin OUTIS;, CAa De made suiicavie fo ° } : r y Thomas Broxton. She knows that he purposes, public or privat. chair which she had never before seen i d eas . Terms Cash on delivery of the deed. vacant bad been pushed back against ea ee ee ee ee the ticul apply t : Aan ‘ r Ke ye "giv oT. For further particulars apply to ; the wall. Miss Malvina’s sewing ma- , : Se l. D. SEAMAN, : : Miss Malvina forgot her own be- . . ve chine was closed, and its oilcloth cover President Y. M. C. A. reavement in pity for the desolate was spread over it. The books en the table in the center of the room were rigidly correct in their stiff arrange- ment. A lamp burned dimly ip the midst of them. There was a certain air of decorous repose about the efitire room which smote upon Olivia’s nerves ominously. The door to the adjoining room was ajar. A dim light shone through it. Perhaps she would find them in there. Of course she would. Sept, 25, tue and Fri. young face bent over her mother’s bed. She turned comforter. “Yes, she knows better now. You poor little girl—to think I should have fallen so dead asleep that she could leave the house without my knowing It! I begin to suspect that sbe bas been deceiving me for a long time. You know the in—people in her fix are , dreadfully sly. I did not know she had This sale has been po-tpo ned ti) Wednesday, November r4th, at the same place ard hour. * ‘ a acne tae _ been out of the house for years. | can’t : Dr. oe ~y a Fyre ogg . beg your pardon often enough for let- ; Hillsborough aoe sy . nn eee ” ti = oe ue ae ting her worry Mr. Matthews. I knew : j ! eee ee she had a sort of unreasoning grudge | ‘ her way toward the light. She did not against him. Sometimes, you know, | ‘ want to disturb “the poor old lunatic,” | gear, they—1 might as well out with 4 . : but she must have speech with Miss/{ jt,” she added in a sort of desperation, | 7 Brid f Malvina. She could not rest tbat night | “jnsane folks often pick out their best | 7 re p without it. Yes, she found them iD] frjends to vilify.” ’ | there, mother and daughter, the one “Il know, I know. More than once | | quiet, motionless, at rest, with her has she left you asleep and wandered Th New Bri ige is com.« _leng, gaunt hands iying stretched) oyt into the night. I heard her tell | z peacefully upon the white coverlet, the | ghout it last night. Oh, if she had only ing and a) are the dry otlier sitting by the bedside weeping iD} lived long enough to tell me some | | noiseless resignation to the expected.| thing more about those papers! Why streets and roads, The, | weeping for her dead. Olivia swept] cannot I get her dreadful words out of | | swiftly forward and laid a hand 0D} my head?” you will’ ne ed some— Miss Malvina’s arm. “Is she sick? Is Miss Malvina turned her tear dim- . | she asleep?” med eyes away from the dead old face thing nice in footwear. | “She is dead,” said Malvina quietly | to the pallid young one with startling “She went very peacefully just five} suddenness. | minutes aga.” “Papers! What pape.s?” Olivia stooped and kissed the plain We Have a fine Selection &) eens abit. | denateminteieetey: “Oh, it seems such a monstrous thing to come here and accuse her of cruelty Selling Ve 'y Low when she cannot say a word in self de- fense! But, then, no more could fa- J. rT BELLI co ther last night. She said that some- 7 body bad brought her some papers that she meant to keep until Tom came back, but that she had lost them. She said that she could not look for them in the daytime because you watched The Bargain Boot Shoe Store, - -BAAsAAAAAAA AMAA ede bb de he dad he be ben be bn bt ee her so closely.” Here the poor child dropped on her knees and clasped her trembling hands upon Miss Malvina’s oa lap. “Oh, what dreadful things she said to papa about these papers! Find | If you have Backache you have them for me, Malvina. Help me to Bl k . . Kidney Disease, If you neglect find them before it is too late.” ac Diamond Line. Backache it will develop into Miss Malvina gathered her into a something worse—Bright's Dis- motherly embrace. “Too late for what, ease or iabetes. There is no little Ollie?” use rubbing and doctoring your my poor . back. Cure the kidneys, There “Before father—goes—and cannot tell ! is only one kidney medicine but me what to—do—with them.” it cures Backache every time— “My child, Olivia, there are no pa- pers. Believe me, it was all the fancy 9 ef a disordered brain. Mother was Dodd S queer for a long time back. I have known it for a year or two. How could there be any papers of impor- 8 S. Bonavista, sailing from Montre- ai Friday morning, Nov. 2nd, will be due at could question about him. When | | heard a horseman coming, | vaanes out into the road with very inconsider- | _horse, and he dropped his bag. I tance to any one in this little cabin and 422 Carrying horses. cattle and sheep on eck and produce urder deck at lowest pes- for naught. As you say, she knows sible rares, For further particulars as to ® ” fright and passage app yt P S ee better pow. told- i PEA KE BROS. & CQ. _ Oliyia got up on her feet, and, fold town, Oct, 29; 19%, Charlottetown Monday mornimg, Nov. sth ® and sails for St. John’s \fid., - Seale Sud. l nn e I not know about them? Forget — | J you heard her say, my ehild. Let it go | ‘Mathieson & Bentley. Building, Charlottetown. Ing her nanus O¥8uy epeo wer orcas, she looked down on Miss Malvina with | an inexorable purpose in her sad eyes. | “I wish | could let it go for naught, | but I cannot. | know there were some | papers lost, because | distinctly re. | member father asking you If you had | seen any the night of Colonel Brox. | ton’s death. I know he could not wrong | any one purposely, but losing those | papers may have put him in a wrong | position. Help me to find them, Miss Malvina.” Miss Malvina fell back upon her only | | | line of defense. “Mother was queer, Ollie. That was the reason [ have shut our door to all the neighbors of | late. She did not know what she was | talking about. There are’— | Olivia interrupted her impatiently. “But did you never hear her speak of those lost papers—of her finding them, I mean?’ “Never,” “Nor any one else? Father? Dow’t you remember that morning after Colo- | nel Broxton died?” A subtle change swept over Miss | Malvina’s plain face. A frightened | look came into her eyes. | “Think, Miss Malvina, Try to re- member. And—ah, do tell me the truth, the whole truth, no matter how sorry you may feel for me. I can stand more than you think I can. But 1 shall never know what peace is until my mind is relieved about those pa- pers.” Thus adjured, Miss Malvina made a reluctant confession. “I will relieve your mind as far as lies in my power, Ollie, if you will only | try to sto> worrying over what can’t be cured. I was standing at our front gate the night the colonel died, hoping somebody would happen by that I ate speed. I frightened your father’s | picked it up myself and handed it back | to him.” “He told me thé next day—you re-| member, it was when you brought him | in your phaeton—that he missed some | papers and thought they might have | dropped out when he let bis bag fall.” “All of which,” said Olivia stonily, “goes to prove that some papers were lost.” | “Yes, but of course he found them | again. He said that morning that he presumed he must have left them in | the study at the Hall, but it did not | matter much. They could not nae | been very important.” “But Mrs. Spillman—where does she | come into your story?’ “I told her when ! went back into the | house all about it. Poor mother! 1 | got into the way of repeating every- thing to her. It interested ber, you | know, and, being queer already, she | got a twist in her head about those | papers, | suppose, which there is no use trying tv account for.” “Rut she was so terribly in earnest | last night. Miss Malvina. There must | have been something more than imagi- | nation in it all. But there, now. Thai | sounds as if I were helping her to cast discredit on father.” (To be Continued.) Dr. Chase Cures Piles Without the Danger, Pain or Expense of - an operation—The Only Cuaranteed | Cure. 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