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,i i In uddi it . 'go quickh looked up surprised it tin harshness of hi tone ; "go uuiekl] ' "
i ii' n t later he stood facing il girl whose aeeusi ho had h
lltlj I" II ■ lit!.
What the devil do you want?" he suai led \ iciously.
" .In tioe, ' th> gii I answi red firmly; *• justice ami the return ol t he name yon wrenched from me 1 wanl to walk about tin streets with my
id erect ; I « ant to meel t he ej those who have been my friends since childhood without the tear that tie ,n read mj guilty secret. Yen promised to make me an honest woman, Ingram, and 1 demand thai fulfil thai promise ! " Ingram Mill I mjs b d.
"
' you mu-t keep tliis one you must,' she interrupted frantically: "a few weeks, a very few weeks, and the whole town musl know oh, God, do yon not understand!" she added, her voice choked bj agonised -• ibe.
Ingram Miles understood well enough, for it was not the first time he had listened tn like worda Hut the km ight no pity to bis heart. " Bah ! " In' answered with a ITou always were a hysterical little fool. Annette, and now yen are fanciful. Besides," he added , brutally, " how the do 1 know I am the only man. \ i came to my arms easily enough; why should not others receive your fa\ ours? "
The poor victim writhed under the sheer brutality of the insult. " Ibncuri yon cowardly car ! " Still, you "made nm moderately happy until you began to lose your beauty," he smiled, not heeding the danger-signals which began to flare in her haunted eyes, "and I'll provide the money to see
yon through "
■ Bfonej her voice rose to i scream "you dare to offer money. Money to the woman who gave you all— the woman who was pure until you lured her to destruction. Ah ! you craven brute."
" Y iin Tl I MAI lEST
'1 \\\ I\..I.'AM. '
ough of that I'm tired of your tantrums, and from to-night I've done with them, done with yon as welL Take the money, or leave it ; it' all I to me! "
\ ,ver "
'• Then ask your pious brother to help you out. Curse you! Now will you go?"
With a volley of oaths, careless of j thing in his sudden rage, heedless that the same strong arm that would protect the little Bister from the sneers of a censorious world might also fall in vengeance on her betrayer, he seized the girl's slim form and forced her towards the door. "Will you go.
you ," Like a tigress she wrenched
herself free, then her hand closed upon
the knife which had been hidden within
her clothing, and forgetting all but the
ssion half-spoken on his lips,
tin I ruck. ]
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In I
(.. lei but ■ In: Fi II i .-In looked upon i In man « hose life -In liad taki rfcedli -I tin . hit* faOoj i In through iln •
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ii I hank f nines" coupled i feeling of In
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I ii ii I \ of her would-be betrayi
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God i hit | • girl came in time
lie from a u ■ 'i -•■ in t ban I, Ingram ! Merciful Fat her in hen Sin shrank back in terror, staring the dark stain npon her hand-, ami
as hi-i u bed milati d t ha
aw I ul truth, sin ran w ildly from t he roi 'in ami from the hon < >n the doorstep she mel Howell, Ah Howard " he began, hit here ! " >le cried, Bobbin clung to bis arm, " ' lb, Fathei
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" I know ." he an i.ul,
thank t iod.t rraham does no ...
If you can go to him as Bpotless as when you left his house, do -".and tell him all. You are both to Maine, hut— who knows P perhans this may bring uin!
standing. < lo at once, and thai Ingram Miles ball to
answer for his Bin in full. her
word go, and leave him to n
< FI U'XER. III.
Great Heaven! but this i3 too terrible '. "
Clutching a morning paper in hig hand, Graham Howard strode into the presence of his trembling wife; then, scarce heeding the question t hat fa Itered on her lips, he continued angrily, "It is infamous that in these days the police
can make so mad an error ".
" Graham "
<: Why, only yesterday." lie continued, 'I left Amos Howell in the city, and now I learn that he has been arrested on a chat
of murder *
" Arrested on a charge of —of murder ! " Agnes faltered.
" Yes— it appears that he called on Ingram Miles night— I never did like thatfellow — the manservant who admitted him says he noticed that
GRAHAM BIDS AG.iES. HIS WIFE BE CALM DURING THE ORDEAL OF THE TRIAL.