The morning news. [volume] (Savannah, Ga.) 1887-1900, 1890-12-14
SYNOPSIS OF PREVIOUS CHAPTERS.

had died, and she had resolved TO sever the tie
which hound her to her husband, as far as she
was able by renouncing her name and leaving
him to carry on bis life of shame alone. The
captain received the news Of her determination
with calmneSS he had become somewhat
tired of the pdssee face of his young wife, on
which sorrow had left its impress, After they
part Winifred, who had taken her maiden name
II West sees from q newspaper that two sons
Of Sir John Denison have met with an untimely
death and that he himself was at the point of
death She considers that perhaps in few
hours her la1 full husband will be Sir Reginald
Denison, and she-wil be Winifred West.
CHAPrERs ". to VL-Captain Denison hears
Of the death of his father whilst at Monte Carlo,
and hurries home to take possession OF the
ancestral home. In the meantime, Ninifred
West whilst performing her duties as hospital
nurse, is beloved by one of the patients the
Hon Claude Maclean, who, after his recovery.
invites her TO his mother 8 house at Glen Orlooh
CHAPTER VII
- The pomp and beauty of a scene
Whose mountains, torrents lakes and woods
unite
To pay thee homage.
An attendant gillie took charge of Wini-
fred's luggage, and then she found herself
being driven TO Glen-Orloch Castle in
will-appointed dog-cart, drawn by a fine
spirited chestnut.
as this he horse you were riding when
Observing the animals fine action.
1.-THE identical brute" replied Claude
Maclean "But you need not get nervous on
that account, Miss West Rob Boy is too well
behaved not to know how to conduct him
self with lady 1t was the braying of a
military band which caused him to plunge
and rear SO violently and made him unman-
ageable. He doe mt understand your
Southron music"
Winifred looked at her companion in
quirlngly. wondering whether he was quiz
zing her.
"It's a fact, assure you" continued Mr..
Maclean with well-assumed gravity that
was not wholly believed by the smile that
lurked round the corners Of the mouth.
bob Roy is a true Scotsman, who re-
serves his appreciation for the national bag
pipes"
II am told that the bagpipes sound very
fine when heard among the mountains, said
Winifred.
"They sound fine anywhere, said Claude,
with a touch of true Scottish pride. "Thev
require to be we'll played, of course, and a
tastes educated up to the proper standard
of appreciation. That is all. There is no
music fner.n
Winifred smiled at this patriotic out
burst in defense of the oft-maligned instru-
ment.
You have not been north of the Tweed
before, think" said Claude.
No, this is my first visit, and you may
judge, therefore, of my delight over every
thing. | had only just time to peep at
Edinburgh; it was perfectly charming. But
there, l suppose every one says that. The
journey this morning, however, has per-
fecly entranced me- | have never seen
anything like it before. All the way after
leaving Calendar it seemed like just one
continually changing panorama, disclosing
fresh vistas of beauty. You can have no
idea what a change this is to me, Mr.. Mac
lean.n
The evident sincerity of Winifreds en-
thusaSm touched Claude, whose face lighted
up with pleasure not only at the ardent
praise bestowed upon his country, but at
the shining light in the eyes of the beautiful
woman who was seated by his side. The
animation with which she spoke made her
loyeler than ever in the eyes of the man
whose whole heart she had unconsciously
won
We shall be able to show you something
vastly finer than anything you have seen
YET be said; and forthwith he launched
ou' into vivid word-painting of the vari-
Gus points of interest IN the neighborhood
OF Gen-Orloch. He informed her of the
names OF the mountains and lochs that lay
wltIlE easy reach of the Castle, and de-
scribed the beauties of each with genuine
SrCstlc dscernment; for there was not a
1907 OF ground in the Western Highlands
uOdden By the foot of the pedestrian which
was not as familiar TO Claude Maclean as the
pavement of Regent street or the by-paths
oL I'd Kensington,
4, "lnlfred could not fail to catch his en-
tS;nuSaSm, and she listened to his descrip-
AUS AUS vita Tightening color, as she re-
neG'ed that the next month of her life was
" 0e passed amidst scenery SO beautiful,
s s;Il with guide SO well Informed of the
'ShtS most worth seeing.
,.tH such pleasant converse the time
eEeh In tie drive TO Glen-Orloch passed
fuicHly enough, though their journey lay
, rop Ine most part over the steep roads of
UNANIMOUS country, which made slow tray
u am afraid / shall not be able TO re-
iW4eahoer all the names of the Places" said
~ lhllred, laughing joyously. They are
notn - 0-io'HO0' 04|' "A0 'AeJ
av uaelic, sure enough" replied Claude
i tou are In Argyleshire, you know Argyle
bo oI9 English corruption of "Garra Ghaid-
T which is Gaelic for "the country of
70 tue ave west Gaels." But you will be surprised
5,el inu now quickly you will get over the
~ncuity Of the names. Before you have
Fl with US a week you will find Fraoch-
SIN, Glea-Strae, Ben-Cruachan, Glen
f5;.4chan Ballachulish ami all the rest of it,
to Nuns ~ cif your tongue, as if you were a
~. = HIghlaudern
you see yonder buildingT said Claude,
IaPld turn in the road brought them
,n M sight Of gray, time-worn mass OF
"lboafy which stood on q distant hight,
ieI Is Gien-Orloch"
Indeed said Winlfred, with some
as. ze,I9lent. ut must be yerv lonely for
nevcr iFaieonridge. And you tell me she
a. ~ ~ She selected 1t Tor her dover house
died w. time OF her marriage. Ny father
ne,aL there' and since then my mother has
ler cared to leave IL. 1t will be mine on
M, alh-an event which pray may be a
wy or yet, he added, flially. "The
br-.1y estate Is In Calthness, but my
5i1lI-Def, Lord Facoaridge, is . confirmed
E,,a ,.al 9tter, 80 the house remains shut
II 5yaf AFTER year. under the care of the
49, and his wife,
udvsitilliIe wondered az the choice Of q
Eno.Ing which seemed - Ter 20 be
zS the clouds. For Giea-Orloch