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CHAPTER TX.

" saw that l was coming, and left to
: avoid me-" Stanton said to himself as
he looked in vain along the gallery.
"And really, now, l don't blame her
for not running to meet the fellow for
whom she found wife. hope l shall
be able to show her some slight i'm
provement if ever we do chance to
meet"
With that he dropped the subject and
went on with his itinerary; but the in
cident had reused in him an intense
longing for home, which grew strong
er and stronger the more he tried to
shake it off. lie faithfully obeyed his
mute director, following its commands
through North Africa and Europe, till
months later he was strolling through
the Place de Ia Concorde with prom
inent Partisan, congratulating himself
that only Spain and Italy remained be-
fore him.
The obelisk attracted his attention,
and he paused as d hieroglyphic car
ried him away to his friend in Bagdad.
Suddenly her face shut out the ODE
lisk. Her voice drowned all other
sounds. Her eyes flashed in his
thoughts.
With the quickness of reflex action
he turned, as Il pair of fiery cobs dashed
past him towards the Bos de Boulogne.
She was driving them. Beside her sat
white-haired man, and even in the
first shock Stanton realized that lie had
seen his face before. Behind them sat
the sootman.
Her eyes met his in one flash of rccog-
milton, but before he could move she
was gone. He stood silently watching
while the carriage disappeared between
the marble groups. Only vaguely he
realized that the Frenchman was say
ing:
$50 you know her. Happy man! But
you cannot win her, nor can anyone
else. They say she has the wealth to
purchase prince, but she is always
beside her father. She has beauty to
capture anything, but she will look at
nothing. There are noblcmen without
number who would give their titles for
such IL glance as you received. Happy
man! How l envy you'll"
Stanton WINGED as he thought how he
ice. less than year before.
GLOW she must have laughed at me,
even if she did pity me and provide me
with wife" he thought, as they
walked away. The idea grew and de-
veloped, till he said to himself: I'm
under no obligations not to see this
woman. She came to me without an
apology, when she had business. I
will go to her. III tell her am deter
mined to be a different man and make
myself worthy of a real wife. She
helped me to win Esther Thorndike's
assistance. She may be willing to help
me to win her love-"
He finally recalled the fathers face
as that of Thaddeus Bradlon, of Brad
don d Burridge. One of the last VIC
tories he had won at the bar was an
almost hopeless case against Braddon
d Burridge. Stanton had noticed only
the junior partner in the court room,
but Rraddon was there, and chuckled
In most unaccountable way as John
Olmsteads nephew twisted his wit
ncsses about till they said precisely
what they did not mean and the case
went against him in spite of glazing
facts to the contrary.
Stanton easily learned the location
of their lodgings. He found the place
the next afternoon, and learned from
a servant that Mr.. Braddon and his
daughter had left Paris quite suddenly
and unexpectedly that morning. even
forgetting to tell him where they were
going or when they would return.
The tips of his teeth showed under
his mustache as Stanton walked slowly
away, saying to himself:
$50 she did know me, and there's no
doubt she intends to avoid me- Well,
I'll not keep her away from Paris, right
j the height Is ef He season leave
myself in the morning. But we shall
meet sometime, my beauty, on this side
Of the ocean or the other; and when we
do / have Il word to say to you. I'm
assumed Of the man YOU knew me, but
I'm not ashamed to look you in the face
and tell you so. You are my only pos
sible means Of reaching Esther Thorn
dixie, and you must help me. You must.
That's all there is TO it,
Stanton took pains to have definite
stsLtEiilculS appear, Ill lHc TWO JOuilliLlS
which all Americans read, that he had
left Paris for Spain and Italy, whence
he should sail for tmerica late in No.
rember, without re urning to the cap
ital.
''If we meet again it will be your own
fault now, and you will have to listen
to me- Sce?" he observed; but the
weeks slipped away without such an
incident. and he f und himself in Ma
pies; upon the eve Of sailing home.
llomr?
How he had longed for that time to
come!
Now il suddenly appeared to him that
he had no home.
The stately. old-fashioned mansion
that lie loved would be we'll aired and
warmed TO receive him on the 9th of
December, for he had already sent the
order to Sam and his wife. But was
that all there was Of home?
The good old couple would welcome
him back-back to sleep and bath and
breakfast. But even that would in
crease their cares, and necessitate more
servants in the house to annoy them.
1t could not prove any real pleausrc to
them.
"What is there, after all, in this going
home that I've been longing for?" he