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CHAPTER XI-CoSTIsUEp).

oiS dSStIHDie lNeHl, lay the WHOle mat
ter before them, read them the letter
and put myself absolutely in their
hands"
and a it over"
II must go at once" He put on his
top-coat and his hat. but l have ten
minutes yet before can catch the
train. There is one little thing which
1 must do before / start
He had caught sight through the long
glass folding door Of the CLEAN Of a
white blouse and a straw hat in the
tennis ground. Clara used often 10
meet him there OF a morning To say a
few words before he hurried aN-ay into
the city. He walked out now with the
quick. firm step of a man who as TAX
en- a momentous resolution, but his face
was haggard and his lips pale.
Clara said he. as she came toward
him with words of greeting. II am sor-
ny TO bring ill news to you, but things
nave gone wrong in the city, and-and
1 think L ought to release you from your
engagement"
Clara stared at him with her great
questioning dark eyes, and her face be-
came as pale as his.
How can the city affect you md me,
Harold?"
1T is dishonor. 1 cannot ask you to
share it,
"Dishonor! The loss Of some miser-
able gold and silver coins!''
oh, Clara. if it were only that, We
could be far happier together in a lit
tie cottage in the country thar with all
the riches of the city. Poverty could
not cut me to the heart, as I have been
cut this morning. Why. it is but twenty
minutes since | had the letter, Clara,
and II seems to me to be some old. old
thing which happened far away in my
past life, some horrid black cloud
which shut out all the freshness and
the peace from it,"
But what is 1t. then? What do you
fear worse than poverty?"
4 ITO have debts that | cannot meet.
To be hammered down upon change
and declared a bankrupt. To know that
others have a just claim upon me and
to feel that / dare not meet their eyes.
Is no that worse than poverty?'
Yes, Harold. a thousand fold worse,
Bu<all this may be got over. Is there
nothing more?"
MY partner has fled and left me re-
sponsible for heavy debts, and in such
a position that / may be required by
the law to produce some at least of
this missing money. 1t has been con-
nded to me to invest, and he has en-
bezzled 1t. |, as his partner, am liza Die
Tor IL. | have brought misery on all
whom 1 love-my father, my mother.
But you at least shall not be under the
You are free, Clara. There
is no tie between u.s."
1t takes two to make such a tie.
Harold" said she. smiling and putting
her hand inside his arm. TT takes two
to make 1t, dear. and also two to break
1t. Is that the way they do business
In the city, sir. that a man can always
at his own sweet will tear up his en-
gagement?"
You hold me to it, Clara"
mo creditor so remorseless as 7.
Harold. Never. never, shall you get
from that bond"
But / am ruined. My whole life is
blasted"
And SO you wish to ruin me. and
blast my life also. No. indeed, sir, you
shall not get away so lightly. But
seriously now. Harold. you would hurt
me IL IL were not so absurd. Do you
think a woman's love is like this sun
shade which 1 carry in my hand. a thing
othiy httCu " tAt sunshine. ana OF no
use when the winds blow and the clouds
gather"
: II would not drag you down., Clara"
Should i not be dragged down in
deed liz / left your side at such a time?
1t is only now that l car be of use to
you, help you. sustain you. You have
always been so strong, so above me.
You are strong still, but then two will
be stronger. Besides. sir, you have no
idea what a woman of business / am.
Papa says so. and he knows
I Harold tried to speak, but his heart
was too full. He could only press the
white hand which curled round his
sleeve. She walked up and down by his
side, prattling merrily, and sending lit
tie CLEANS of cheeriness through the
GLOON which girt him in. To listen to
Eher he might have thought it was Ida,
hnd not her staid n demure sister,
who was chatting to him.
1T will soon be cleared up" she said.
rand then we shall feel quite dull. OF
course all business men have these lit
tile ups and downs. Why. / suppose of
Jail IT, men you meet upon change,
there Is not one who has not some such
story to tell. II everything was always
smooth. you know, then of course every
lone would turn stockbroker. and you
would have to hold your meetings IN
Hyde Park. How much Is 1t hat you
need