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The man is mad,”’’ gars Diana “Well, 1 was too polite to tell him that, but the fact is Ll went into the gar- den af uncheon to pick a few laurel- i Jim was there, and of course jeaves. ana #im ge both talked over the luncheon.’’ “Well?’’ “Well. My dear fiancee was in the win- gow and saw the pacior maid of a few minutes ago in contidential intercourse master of the house. red. After all,’’ with a judi- dare say under the circum- I should have been amazed with the Of course be was ama : ‘6 cial air, i stances that too.” “How unf rtunate that he should have seen you! «Ves, verv. But that was not all. He accused me on the spot of a dis- Joval servant to your royal highness.’’ “What on earth are you talking about?” “About my future husband. He evi- dently thought I was behaving very bad- fy toward you. Oh! Jim!’’ Clitford enters m, ‘‘come here.’’ “Jim, do you Know what has happen- ed?” Diana. _‘**Mr. Ker saw you talking to Hilary in the shrubberies, and he thinks—’’ “That Hil: being as the ro says ay ls in love says Clifford. ‘* Well,” can’t blame him.’’ “Jim!’’ says Hilary. “Well, my dear!’’ “You know he must have idiot though he is—that it was were in love with me!’’ “Ah! Don’t make him out a _ greater idiot than he is,’’ says Clifford sweetly. Here Diana, who has been laughing a little, breaks into the discussion. “It's all very well,’’ says she, ‘‘but how are we going to mect him next week at Mrs. McIntyre’s dance?’’ with me,”’ thoughtfully, ‘‘I thought— you who “What!"’ exclaims Hilary. For the first time in all this wild adventure of hers she looks really stricken. ‘‘ You don’t mean to say he is going there?’’ *“Certainly he is. He told me so. He is going to Dublin on business to-morrow, but will be back in time for it.”’ “Chut! He’ll never be back in time. What do you think, Jim?’’ turning to her brother in-law, with much apparent ecurage, but evidently with a sinking heart, “I don’t know,’’ says Clifford, with deep and depressing reserve, who feels this to be a likely moment in which to drop into deadliest gloom. ‘‘He was able to put in an appearance last time, though he grrived at midnight. I decline to give an opinion. One never knows what may happen. It is bad to be wildly previous.”’ ‘Oh! something will happen to pre- vent him,’’ says Hilary. ‘‘It would be much. How on earth could I meet im?’’ “How indeed!’’ says Clifford, ‘‘after | this base deception.’’ “You might stay at home,’’ suggests Diana anxiously. ‘‘But I shouldn't like you to do that.’’ “Stay at home! From adance! Never!” cries Hilary with decision. ‘‘If the worst comes to the worst, why I’ll meet him, ard give him «a dance or two!”’ This audacity makes them laugh. “T shall be the worst off,’’ says poor Diana, sighing. ‘‘He will think me ter- tibly to blame! And as for you, Jim, when he meets you—”’ “When he does.’’ Mr. Clifford is now sitting in an arm- chair teaching a little terrier to beg for his bread. “But, my dear him at the McIntyres’ ‘Not if I know it. Jim, will meet .? Frou I’m going to play hide-and-seek that night in and out of the rooms—Sit up, Trot, can’t you?— And I defy any one to catch me at that game once I put my mind to it. Oh, what a night I’m going to have! Such splendid exercise——’’ ‘I think I'll play it, too,’’ says Diana, with a rather faint laugh. ‘‘I don’t be- lieve I could meet him after this.’’ “T hope, Diana,’’ says her husband severely, ‘that you will see your way to playing it with me.”’ “Oh, you can laugh,” says Diana, growing rueful again, ‘‘but I know ex- sonanie Tenow if i were you, Poiarr.” f **As to marrvine him that s \ narrying him, that is out of | the question,’’ says Hilary warmly. | “There is only the questfon of putting | myself straight with him. That I ean |} easily do,.’’ ‘Yes, Um afraid the marriage question | is at an end,’’ says Diana sadly. “I told | you, Hilary, that you should not have trifled with him in this way. And.”’ sighing, ‘‘he would have been sucha good match, too.’’ **Brilliant!’’ says Clifford. ‘‘ Fiery!’ ‘Don’t, Jim. I really wish to | seriously to Hilary. He would be a good | match.”’ ‘‘Well, my dear, am I with you there? A match quality, I call him; warranted to—”’ Here « sound, evidently coming fram | the lower regions, attracts their atten- tion. speak ing not agri of the fin st *““Cook has come hurriedly. ‘‘ For kack,’’ Diana Heaven’s ake, Hilary, saye } | go and get that dress cif before she sees you.”’ | } re . - CHAPTER X. The first three dances are at an end; Hilary, as she enters the ball-room, can see this by the card hanging near the | musicians. She can see, too, after a hur- ried glance over the room, that the Dyson-Moores ard their party have not | yet arrived. The fourth is a waltz—she { has arrived just in time for ii—and she 1 sets through it with a tall Crusader, enjoyably enough, but always witha sense that she is watching the doorways. The Crusader, who is young and im- menseiy in earnest over his waltzing, vhich like himself has not yet come to verfection, permits her, toward the close f the dance, to res? a moment, and in that moment she knows that her fate is upon her. | Her heart almost stops beating. Yes, | there is Mrs. Dyson-Moore, and Ker with her. Mr. Dyson-Mocore is here, too, strag- gling somewhat in the rear, poor man— and several other people, mostly men from the barracks in the next town. Hil- ary, however, sees only one man, and that is Ker: he is dressed as a Cavalier, | and looks absolutely handsome, a thing one would not have quite expected from | him. He is now standing talking to Mrs. Dyson-Moore, and it suddenly occurs to Hilary that that elastic person is wear- ing the triumphant expression of one | who has just added another scalp to her | belt. Is it Ker’s? | He seems at all events thoroughly con- | tent with his present position, and in no | wise eager to withdraw from it. All his attention seems to be indeed given to his hostess, who has discarded the Amazon- ' { ! | jan dress, and is now declaring herself 'toan admiring if slightly astonished | crowd, as Folly! By this change she had added considerably to her charms, but unfortunately nothing to her skirts, the ends of which are to-night even perilious- ly closer to her knees. She has just whispered something to Ker, and Hilary, who has drawn back a little into the | shadow of a curtain, can see that they | are both laughing in an irrepressible sort | of way. | Never was there so radiant a Folly—or so picturesque a one. She seems to gather a fund of joy from the sensation she is so civdently creating, and especi- ally from the withering glances of old Miss Kinsella, who is staring at her through her gold-rimmed glasses from the distant doorway, with stern and open disapproval. Miss Kinselia always stands near the doorway wherever she goes; it gives one so much a_ better chance of seeing each new arrival, and the manner of the reception, and the gowns they wear, and who comes with them, etc. Neéthing escapes Miss Kinsella. Mrs. Dyson Moore, who has been nod- ding and smiling at her from a low couch, with overflowing affection appar- ently, has now nearly gone into hysterics behind her fan over the return she has had. Her nods have been received with a stony glare, her smiles with a glassy eye. Hilary can see that Ker has gone behind the fan, too, and that now the fan is shaking. Such a charming fan, and so big! What was it Miss Kinsella had said about her always having a big fan? To hide herself behind, was it? This is a big fan any way, and a delicious one too, ail blue and gold. Indeed, Mrs. Dyson-Moore is actly how it will be. You and Hilary | a dream of blue and gold al! through. A will be out of the way, and it will be | rather scanty dream it must be contessed, left to me to explain to him this daring | but a dream for all that. ‘he few—very imposition.”’ ~ | few—inches of clothing that she wears, She looks at Hilary, but that culprit’s | are mode of blue and gold satin—a blue head is downbent, and no comforting | and gold cap rests upon her naughty words come from her. head, and (perhaps to make up for her “Well, look here,’ says Diana, taking | deficiencies elsewhere) she is literally a step forward, and growing endued sud- denly with a touch of spirit, ‘‘I won’t do covered with golden bells. She tinkles as she goes! it. No. Nothing shall induce me. I’ve A touch of burning envy saddens for a told him so many things already, that I | moment Hilary’s heart. If she could have pee & tell him any more.” , got a lovely costume such as that—not : » rou needn't says Bilary; she too that of course—but something equally is lookir tinctiy uneasy, but a smile | iovely—she might have shown up well breaks through the little cloud that dims | to-night. There are one or two costumes she brightness of hi face ‘You can | in which she has often told herself—only - it all to me. Ill tell him Ill ex- herself—that she would ,be weli—very 3 When he sees as Bridget—”’ well worth looking at. But any of them ‘ B y, You won't appear again | would cost at least ten guineas, and she | Geers sr to the dress | —well, she hasn’t got ten guineas. That’s , en | all It is a finished argument. ! in He she stoy The fifth dance on the programme is ; + ee An hh, Sn wae in the Lancers. ind it impossi i- | ‘*‘A beastly shame,’’ mutters the Cru- : ys instead ' | sader, sotto voce, who thinks all dances r nell i : | should be waltzes, if only to oblige him. y Dene vo ie The musicians have struck up the 4 4 now ain | opening bars and there is a listle stir . : | through the room. Some are running . Weare, | - | away from the slow dance, others are | running toward it. Hilary sees Airs. t! ; t of y-i3 yson Moore rise from her seat and Ker ' h« | with her. They take a step in the direc- 8 I? I thir Ihave been such « | tien of the middle of the room. Plainly ; tad un [ hav iped you ! they are going to dance it—together. , 7 ou ith P H <he turns to her partner, and says a t e! i I ld little hurried word or two. If Ker advan- \ . :. | ces still farther into the room he wiil ; ne: | probably see her, and as yet she seems } ae that ys Clifford } uD] repared for the fight. She moves to- a i vf sf ae able fellow # ward the door nearest to her, with a view sce * Wouldn't marry cn un: to escape. The Crusader, whose ndble ' her elre, seconds her efforts with all his might. At the doorway, however, she is stopped by a bluff and hearty old King Hal. “Will you give me these Lancers, Miss Hilary?’ Lord EKEmhbherst. ‘‘It given to youth to be happy enough to bear you off in the fast dances, but per- haps you will spare an old man like me a little walk through.’’ ‘Lhe pleasant-faced old gentleman holds i . QSAS8S is out his arm to her. It is impossible to reiuse, ‘I shall be delighted,’’ says she, smil- ing She puts her arm through his. All at once, her courage returns to her. Yes: she will dance these Lancers and if Mr. Ker secs her, welli—Vell, then, this em- bear situation will be at «n end. hardly bring it to a finish I : uid , i in better company. Lord Emherst is the one bie man in the county and certainly the best beloved by all classes, When she and he have taken their places, Hilary for the first time lifts her eves, A sigh of relief welcomes the fact that her vis-a-vis is not Ker. A second later the relief is deaf. Killed by another .Ct : The man on her left hand is Ker! He and Mrs. Dyson-Moore are dancing at the sides in another moment or two he will have to place her fingers in his. \ irn her und. What will he j Nervou ss seizes upen her reyes, but with the s afraid to lift he ‘ cal strange uncontrol] : of :musemenft. She feels that sine wouid like to lau Pay but dure ni Oh that lun Bf he time has come She turns and holds out her hands to him. For the first time to-night Ker’s eyes rest upon her. That dress! That face! His fingers close on hers mechanically. He is lock- ing at her, but he the rhododendronis, the girl the avenue, holding up white hand for his inspection. That hand is lying in his now. He flushes a dark red. The music sees only restores him to his senses. Once again the steps are gone through— once again the parlor maid is holding out her hands to him. One hand is a little t. It holds something. She opens it, and slips the something into his palm. ‘*Forgive me,’’ breathes she. It is the florin! **It will be difticult,’’ returns he, ‘‘I know you now. Your name is not Brid- get.”’ se No. 9? ‘‘Nor Maria, etta,’’ no” She is ashamed of herself, but she does laugh. “It is Hilary? ‘Fou? She has returned to her place, but a little while later they are face to face again. ‘*Will you give me the next dance?”’ She shakes her head. ‘*Engaged.’’ ‘You will give me one, however? You owe me something.’’ ‘Do I? Very well, I'll pay it.’’ Another little chance comes. ‘*Let me see you after this?’’ She smiles. ‘‘Who is Miss Burroughs dancing with?’ asks he, dropping -back to his place with Mrs. Dyson Moore. closer nur Sarah, nor Henri- ‘‘Lord Emherst. You know her?’’ ‘Slightly. Asa tact she isa sort of cousin of mine.”’ “Is she? Of course, I remember. You went to see the Cliffords one day when you were here a week ago. Some people say she’s handsome.’’ ‘*Not handsome !’’ ‘*No?’’ delightedly. ‘‘Well, I agree with you. And dowdy! My word, I’d rather stay at home forever than go about in a rig-out like that. I’m so glad you’’— with emphasis, and a lowing glance from under her blackened lids—‘‘don’t think her a beauty.”’ ‘‘As for that, I only think her handsome.’’ ‘ Wen’ ‘Strictly handsome people, you Know, said I didn’t are seldom beauties.’’ “Oh, I see,’’ with distinct offence. 99? “You think her then—: ‘A very pretty girl,’’ says Ker. ‘““One could say that of every other girl one meets,’’ Mrs. Dyson-Moore, with a little offended hitch of the shoul- der nearest to him. The Lancers are over now.*Ker, slip- ping through the crowd here and there, Says looks everywhere for Hilary. But in vain. Has she been avoiding him? When the next dance is in full swing, he looks for her in the ball-room, and sees her wsitzing gayly in the arms of a Mephis- copheles. He stations himself doggedly in one of the doorways, and watches her. When the dance is over, she moves through it. He étcops her. ‘*Miss Burroughs, you promised mea dance, I think.’’ She looks at her card ‘‘ I have nothing until the ninth. Vhat’’ without lcoking at him, ‘‘is free. it is a polka, and I hate pol Will vou have it?’’ ‘‘Grateful for ul] =mercies,’? mur- murs he, bending over her card to scrib- ble his name on it. He looks at her as he gives it back. ‘You will remen It is plain he has little faith Hilary gives him in return slance. “J always remember,’’ says she. ‘Test \, — AUS. yy matic tber?”’ in her. a strange CHAPTER XI. He comes up to ‘*This is the “At last,’’ says Ker. ber and holds out his arm. ninth.”’ ‘Tg it?? says she, innocently enough. Though, to tell the truth, she has been quaking over the fact during the past five minutes. ‘‘You hate polkas, I think you said,” continues Ker. ‘‘So do I. We shall there- fore have a chance of a nice long tete-a- tete in here!’’ Ie leads her, in relentless fashion, into the conservatory close at hand, and up to the farthest end, where, behind some flowering shrubs, two vacant seats He does not sit down, how- ever, or ask her to do so either. He -what remorse- ean be seen. ») somit stands lecking at her lessly. ‘““So!? says he, after a then: ‘‘Now what have for yourself?”’ Here they both laugh. Hilary, is must acedly. minute. And you got to say 5 wot 1, rather shamef be confessec ‘Oh! I know—I kKnow,’’ says she, with a divine biush, ‘‘what you are thinking. And itis true! I am a fraud —a swindle.’’ She covers her face with her hands, still laughing. and presently looks at him through her fingers. ‘But you mustn’t say it.” | | “Thinking is good enough for me.’’ sayS mer, with a snrug. me takes her hands from her face and brings them down. ‘‘What on carth made you do it?”’ asks he, “T don’t know. It was a whim—a prank. It came into my head, and so [I Yeid to do it.”’ **Do you always do comes into your head?’’ ““Not always. But—’’ She breaks off. “After all I do know why I did it. You,’’ with charming audacity, ‘‘made me.”’ ‘“*t made you?”’ everything that “Yes. You. You! if you had not given me that florin, I should never have known that I looked like a_ real house- maid.’”’ “Oh! come! That’s very unfair,’’ says he, coloring. **1 didn’t even look at you.’’ ‘*More shame for you,’’ demarrely. ‘However. that won’t get you out of it! If you hadn’t time to see me when I was giving you a glass of water, you had, at all events plenty of opportunities ’ of see- ing me when I was giving you your luncheon.”’ “That was far too confusing a scene How could one fairiy class a girl who was called six or seven different names in the space of thirty minutes?’’ ‘‘Ah! that was too bad of Jim. But even if that opportunity failed you an- to admit of calm judgment. Vy other was given. I'’ with a little glance at him ‘‘gnve it! You must have seen me when—’’ . a7 . ehe Pauses. ‘““‘When you told me on the avenue that a glass of water given by you wasn't worth two shillings.’’ ‘Yes. 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