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like Captain Merivale was intellect
ually invigorating.
They were racing along the broad
road that stretched like white line
/ for miles along the top Of the cliffs
when Jenet<a began to slacken speed
Tired at last?" cried Harry, with q
triumphant laugh. Il thought would
just let you have your fling. You
must be magnificently strong to keep
up a pace like that"
II am not tired now" retorted ia
META. with shining eyes and flushed
cheeks. II could go on for miles and
miles, but Miss Seymour will be glad
to see us back
do you know why I brought you
this way" asked Harry, with a sud
den change of tone. I'VE are close to
the very spot where Clarice was
thrown over the cliff on to that pro-
jecting ledge Of rock that you can see
if you get off your bicycle for min
ute"
Janetta jumped off, went to the edge
of the cliff, and peeped over, with
shuddering interest. Il wonder she
was picked up alive! Were you with
| her?'
"Yes," replied Harry shortly. 1T
was hard lines on us both, wasn't it?
We had been engaged just month
shes getting better, isn't she?"
Il do not know. Sometimes l
! think-'
Harry came to an abrupt pause, and
Janetta did not ask him to finish his
scGtelce.
They pursued their way home at a
| more sober pace, and Janetta felt the
| brightness Of the day had departed
with toe relation of that sad little
story.
They found Clarice on her couch in
the drawing room, every vestige of ILL
temper gone, looking her best and
! brightest, arrayed in a new gown OF
soft texture and bewitching hue.
Yes, hope you are going to say
something nice to me-" she said, with
an arch smile at her lover. Il had it
made as a glad surprise, and came
down partly to crafty my own vanity,
and more to annoy Doctor Drake, who
told me to stay upstairs this evening.
Instead, I've invited him to dinner and
put on a new frock."
Il care little for the motives that
brought you down, as long as I find you
looking so happy and pretty, if may
give expression to TRUTH" said Harry,
sitting down by her sofa Mrs. Nor
timer, will you be kind enough to
give us some tea? We are hungry
and thirsty after our ride
Mrs. Mortimer looked more glum
than usual. She had employed her at
ternoon in lecturing Clarice upon the
improperly of sending out Janetta
with Captain Merivale, and Ciarice had
answered her remonstrance with
merry, derisive laughter.
I'm not afraid to trust then
Harry is going to marry me; but if
you feel like that, dear Mrs. Mortimer,
take tricycle. and follow after them"
she had remarked, little flippantly.
If harm comes of it.
mo harm will come" interposed
Clarice, a little sharply. "Janetta is
the soul of honor, and Of Harry there
is no need to speak,"
"You have known her for a week."
said Mrs. Mortimer.
And she is as easy to read as a
DOOR, Clarice had said. And there
the subject dropped
Ill tell you secret, Harry" said
Clarice, when they were left alone for
for half an hours chat before din
ner. 1--WE ordered new dress for
Janetta-an evening dress-such a
pretty one, and it's on her bed ready
for her to put on tonight. l want her
to look her best. She knows nothing
about it,
"Will she wear it, do you think?
asked Harry, little doubtfully.
Il shall be furious if she doesn't.
I want Doctor Drake to take a fancy
to her,
so that's it, is it-you are turning
into a matchmaker? A dangerous
game, Clarice. I advise you to drop it. -
! To Clarice's intense modification
Janetta, who did not come down until
the dinner gong sounded, appeared in
the simple black dress that she wore
every night. Neither did she and Doc
tor Drake seem to find interests In
common; for although he took her in
to dinner, and talked to her as in
courtesy bound, when he came into
the drawing room afterwards he seated
himself by Clarice's sofa, and devoted
himself to her for the rest of the even
ing.
CHAPTER v.
"Janetta, I'm going to call you by
your Christian name and you can call
me Clarice,' announced Miss Seymour
the following morning.
| Janetta looked up from her writing
with a swift shake of the head 81
should like you to call me Janetta,
but l prefer to call you Miss Seymour.