The Hood River glacier. (Hood River, Or.) 1889-1933, 1904-09-01

| announce my marriage, or her existence,
to my proud and stern father.
After giving the matter consideration
| consented to their plan, and made up
this package at that time, to be kept un-
Ill this birthday. | charged them to keep
my secret sacredly, and to give my little
one their own name and bring her up
In every respect as they would had she
been actually their own.
Il informed them that on this birth
day she might be told this story, but un-
til reclaimed her desired her TO re-
main with them. II at this date my
father still lived, should settle upon
her a suitable allowance, and perhaps
visit her occasionally In New York with.
out his knowledge.
"0ne year ago he died; and ! at once
wrote to Mrs. Nevergall the fact, and
told her that | had now inherited the
ukedom, and should consider myself free
to recall my child.
"She instantly answered to the address
I had given her, communicating the fact
that she was a widow, very near her end,
and begged me to leave Ethel with her
until she should pass away, or until, at
any rate, the fifth Of October. She told
me she should sail for England very soon,
taking Ethsl with her, and said that
could hear Of her at the residence Of her
cousin, Mr.. Rogern, at any time. call
ed there last week, a. directed, only to
hear Of my kind friends death, and the
astounding news that my sweet daughter
was even then an inmate Of Castle Cairn.
GLADLY repaired hither to meet at
once daughter, mother and niece. May we
never more be partedW
"Amen, say to that!" calculated the
happy duchess. II have been lonely, In
deed, without my son. Now am old
and need a sons care and attention"
(which care, rest assured, shall al
ways be yours" again repeated the duke,
as he stopped and pressed warm kiss
upon her still handsome cheeks.
When In the morning DR., Glendenning
called and was told the news that the
poor governesa was no other than Lady
Ethel Worthington, acknowledged daugh-
ter Of the Duke OF Westmoreland, his
heart sank within him, and he could only
whisper In trembling tones:
"Will this noble relationship cause you
to regret our engagement Oh, Bthel,
Ethel, will this part us2"
"Neverl" was the glad reply. "My
father knows tee well the value Of a true
love, and he surely will not refuse his
consent to our union. II he does, am
Of age, and have promised that nothing
shall stand In the way Of our marriage"
Nothing did separate them. The duke
was much pleased with DIR. Glenden-
ning's manly demeanor, and when he tim
idly asked for his daughters hand he
smiled brightly and gave his consent.
So Lady Ethel Worthington married
DR.. Harle Elfenatein Glendenning, amid
great rejoicings and vast displays Of
wealth, beauty and fashion. after which
the bonnie" bride was welcomed gladly
to the remodeled and greatly improved
hall, a place that still bore 20 strange q
history.
Sir Fitzroy lived nearly two years af-
ter the marriage Of his son, and these
years were unclouded by a single sorrow.
He loved his children fondly, and was
greatly beloved by them In return. He
died at last quite suddenly. and was laid
to rest beside bis brother Arthur In the
family vault.
Sir Earle Elfensteln Glendenning, M.
D., and his beautiful wife, Lady Ethel,
were ever regarded with true affection
by all their neigh bor and tenants, and
when, at last. the duke, after his moth
er's death, did, In his loneliness, love and
wed a second time, lady Of rank, the
Countess Teresa Lowell, they found In
the new duchess a rare addition to their
circle of dear ones, and the most happy
intercourse ever existed between the two
families.
Poor Constance Glendenning, in losing
husband, title and wealth, became a mel
ancholy invalid. The fate Of her former
lover, whom she dearly loved, was so Inn
pressed upon her heart and imag Stion
that after she heard Il In all Its hideous-
ness the very name OF her husband In
her presence brought on nervous trem-
bllngs to such an extent that the subject
had to be banlshed entirely from her
hearing.
The horrible exposure Of her husbands 3
sin produced at length another revulsion
Of feeling and with deep remorse her
heart returned to her early love, cling
Ing ever to his memory, only to shed tears
over his sorrOwful fate and devotion to
herself, tears Of unavailing regret
So she had lived and 80 at last she
died. Just two years after she left the
hall she breathed her sad life away, and
her last words were;
Arthur. Arthur, my only love, come
to thee now, nevermore to be parted"
CTha end.)