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The running feet ited. The white | “Iam sorry | frightened your porwe. face came closer. A breathless younz! But Mr. Matthe AWS Was already bac voice called to her eagerly: “Is that | in the saddle and cantering rapik ly you, Miss Malvina? low about fa-| homeward. Her apology had gone for ther? Better, isn’t he?’ naught.

Miss Malvina answered inconse-| There was nothing more to be gained

ntly: | by standing at the gate. She went

“What are you doing afoot, child? | back into the house, taking care not to Couldn't Daniel bave gone to fetch | be too quiet this time. She wanted her you?" ; mother to wake up, so that she could

“Mr. Matthews’ man Rube was at) tell ber all that had bappened since

the station with his buggy. must have been drunk. in a lime hole this side the schoolhouse. I left him floundering about in it. I could uot wait. Is fa- ther’

“Yes,” said Miss Malvina recklessly. She would not rob that poor panting yo ing bosom of its last flickering hope.

“Thank God for that much!”

The boy lifted his eyes toward the dark mass showing above the darker shrubbery of Broxton lawn. But for that senseless mishap be would have been home an hour ago. He had run, panting and stumbling, over three long tiles of dark, uneven country roads.

Still half a mile lay between him and his one earthly friend. He halted only long enough to fling that gasping ques- tion at Miss Malvina. Perhaps he might still hear his dear father’s voice if but in a deathbed blessing. He was speeding onward at a pace which soon effaced every sign of his slender figure. Miss Malvina sighed heavily.

“Perhaps I told him a lie. else was there to do? Tom!”

She turned about through the prim hias and princess feathers. She tip- toed softly into the room where she had left ber mother peacefully slum- bering in her armchair. She !ifted a lamp and placed it carefully out of range of the big chair. She took upa book only to put it down unopened. it was impossible to settle to any or- cinary occupation. She crept once roore to the front gate.

The solemn stillness grew more im- ressive with the passing of each mo ment. She wished some figure, m matter whose, might appear going to- ward the village from Broxton. She should like to hear that Tom had not got there too late.

She had thrown a white apron overt her head as protection against night dews. She leaned witb her elbows on the gate and waited—not for very long. A horseman was cantering slowly in Yer direction from the colonel’s. She opened the gate and stepped into the road.

A puff of wind caught her white apron and sent it fluttering right into the horse’s face. She could hear the brute snort and squat.

Its rider exploded angrily:

“Who in the deuce are you? have made me drop my bag.”

“It’s only me, Malvina Spillman. wanted to ask about the colonel. he dead, Mr. Matthews?”

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“Did Tom get there in time?”

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He was down on the ground now groping for his dropped bag. Malvina csroped too. It was she who found it.

{t bad bounced quite up into a corner of the fence and come unclasped in the transit. She mechanically clasped it as she handed it back.

“Is that all you dropped?”

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less, how, through Reuben’s being drunk and gone quite senseless, Tom's home coming had been too late for him to hear his father’s last words, and how Lawyer Matthews had been pointedly rude to her simply because her white apron had fluttered ont and frightened his horse. Then she herself sternly to task.

But, after all, what a small to get rufiied about at such when there was poor Tom great disappointment to think

She promptly effaced herself, always an easy task for Miss Malvina, in thought of the poor boy then wrestling alone with the fierce agony of his first great sorrow.

CHAPTER II. THE MISSING PAPERS.

The next morning Miss Malvina— “fence angling,” as she contemptuous- ly called her own efforts to keep up with local happenings—saw coming to- ward-her from the Mandeville diree- tion something almost too bright and vivid for that somber day of sorrow.

It was a smart little basket phacton, drawn by two satin coated ponies. The morning sun, shining through the clouds of dust that rose in the wake of eight swiftly pattering hoofs, con verted it into golden hued mists sur- rounding the swift revolving wheels of the chariot. Miss Malvina gave a little gasp.

“Elijah’s chariot must have looked just that-a-way”’—Miss Malvina’s art conceptions were drawn largely from chromos, it is to be feared—‘‘only,” she modified, “Elijah’s chariot wasn’t bar- nessed to two satin coated ponies nor an extremely pretty girl in hat and a mannish shirt

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She for itv was claimed was Miss Olivia thews. She certainly made a very vivid spot of color on the dun landscape as she bore rapidly down upon the patient figure at the gate.

Her yellow hair floated away her white banded sailor hat in bur ed beauty. She occupied the driver's seat in her tiny phaeton and guided the chestnut ponies that were harness ed to it with a spirited grace quite be yond her.years. She was only 14.

By ber side, with bis long legs drawn well up to accommodate dimen- sions to those of the phacton, sat Law-

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When the flashing little turnout had wheeled fairly into her line of vision, Miss Malvina muttered her disap. proval.

“Coodness gracious me! They do look dreadfully gay for of r

mourning:

But when the satin coated ponies, vith their jingling harness, came abreast of the gate, she discovered a compensating gloom in the lawyer's face. Its profound solemnity mollified ber to a degree.

As for Olivia, she was aiways vivid. Ove must needs have shorn ker yellow mane and robbed her laughing lips of their cherry ripe redness ard her eyes of the sparkle that made one think of sunlight on dancing waters to have re- duced her to that somberness of aspect such occasions. Of course they were on their way to the Hall.

Seeing they were going to stop, Miss Malvina opened ber front gate and ad-

vanced as far as the horse block, talk- ing as she went. “Good morning to you both. My, but

don't the sun shine just too bright to- day! I was on the lookout for somebody to tell me—something,” she concluded vaguely.

“We are on our way to the Hall now,” said Olivia, utilizing the halt to fling her yellow mane back over her shonlders. “Reuben, stupid old thing, ile papa’s buggy last night, and so I had to bring him over.” She leaned back, laughing, to give Miss Malvina a better view of her companions. “Poor darling! The phaeton does not fit him very well, does it?”

“I stopped,” said the lawyer, with j unsmiling dignity, “to ask if by chance ; you discovered any papers near your © gate this morning?” —

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liss Ma Vina gazed speculatively over an area of several rods of leaf

trewn earth. “The bag cer ‘tainly was

open, for I distinetly remember clasp- as I picked it up, but if any pa- pers fell out | didn’t then, nd the hard wind that.blew last night

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Mr. Matthews had got out of the

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possible that 1 did not bring

mm away from Broxton Hall. but barely possible.”

A sow with a large family of new-

born pigs was contentedly reposing on

the autumn leaves that filled the near-

est fence corner. The lawyer prodded her mereilessly with the ferrule of his uinbrella. She got up with an indig- nant grunt and waddled = suilenly the road, followed by ber squealing progeny. But nothing came of her ejectment. There was only an innocent pile of autumn leaves pressed a compact mass under her bulky body. On all thews’ It O¢ss. “Oh

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papa, come on! You will find stupid papers in Mr. Broxton’s just where you left them. 1 mi sure of it.” “Perhaps so,

study, a my dear. It is possi ble, but by nO Means sure. I am com- ing. One moment longer, if you please, my dear.”

A hollow stump near by suggested a possible lurking place. He walked briskly toward it. Ollie was getting impatient. That spurred his steps. He was Ollie’s abject slave. He came back to the phaeton empty handed.

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