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of faise shame, partly a uisincnnatlon
for Herbert Valance to know that her
relations were not, to use her express
sion, "ladies and gentlemen"
Mr.. Valance looked up at the sign
over the door.
The name is May" he remarked,
indiilerently.
"Yes," said Medora, angry at her.
self blushing so deeply, "but we are no
relation"
Mr.. Valcnce thought over the mat
ter; he aftcrward met Miss May at a
party given by friend, where pretty
Grace Craxall was also present. he
had taken rather fancy to the bright
blue eyes and delicate blonde beauty
of the former. Valance Hall, on the
hill just out of the city, was solitary
enough now that his sisters had all
married and gone away, and perhaps
man might find less attractive and
graceful wife than Medora May. But
he could not be mistaken, he thought,
in Grace Craxall's identity.
And so the next evening, about the
same time, he sauntered into the
shop.
Grace was behind the daintily clean
little counter. taking some newly-baked
caramels off the pan. She looked up
with smile.
Good evening, Mr.. Valance" said
she.
"So," he thought, al wasn't mis-
taken after all. And the little blue
eyed scraph is mortal enough to tell Il
lie in spite of her angelic appearance!"
But he looked serenely at Grace.
al didn't know You were in trade"
said he
"Didr't you2 Well" retorted Grace,
81 am my Aunt Deborah's shop-girl at
present. | always come here in the
evening to help her, BECAUSE" she
added, Oth sweet shade of serious
ness coming over her face, "aunt was
old and poor, and she didn't quite
know how to maintain herself in inde-
pendence, and, unfortunately, my
wages at the factory are not enough
for us both. So advised her to open
this business and she did. and she is
doing well; and she bakcs the most de-
licious bread and pies you ever ate,
SO" with saucy twinkle under her
eyelashes, "if you know of any custom
ers, will you please recommend our
tirmp"
ITO be sure SHALL" he answered,
in the same spirit. "And l am very
glad, Miss Craxall, to see that you are
not ashamed of being working-girl. :"
''Of course | am not" said Grace.
"Why should l bep"
.'But your cousin Medora is"
Grace gave little shrug of her
shoulders.
"Very likely" said she. "Medora
and differ in many things"
Mr.. Valance bought a pound of car
amels and went away.
'She is beauty" he said to him
self; "and she is a sensible beauty into
the bargain. One of those rara avises
in our country, a thoroughly well-bal-
anced girl"
He must have been very well pleased
with his purchase, for he came again
the next evening, just in time to walk
home with Grace Craxall. And they
talked over Aunt Deborah's affairs,
and concluded as flour was low Just
then, it would be favorable opportun-
ity for the old lady to lay in her win
ter stock, through Mr.. Valance, who
was acquainted with one of the great
New York grain merchants.
Only few weeks had elapsed when
Medcra May was electrified to learn
that her cousin Grace was engaged.
ITO some master baker or Journey
man confectioner, suppose, she said,
contemptuously.
NO" said Grace, with eyes roguish-
ly sparkling; ito Mr.. Herbert VAL
ance."
believe--it," said Me-
dora, growing red. then pale.
"But it's really so," said Grace.
"And we are to be married in three
months, and Aunt Debby is to come to
the hall and live with me as soon as
she can dispose of her business to ad-
vantage. And, dear Medora, l hope
you will often come and visit me
there"
Medora May did not answer She
could not. But in her secret heart she
recognized how infinitely more sue
eessful in life's lists had been Graces
true, frank honesty, than her own SUBJ
tie and devious course.
Like many another, however, the
lesson had come to her too late
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