Heppner gazette. [volume] (Heppner, Morrow County, Or.) 1892-1912, 1905-11-09

pressure of her hand st parting.
Il think l must be mad when she is
near me, for somehow l always manage
to believe in the possibility of her love
for me when in her presence" he NUT
tered, remorsefully. And, if she did
love what then? Could l throw Ethel
over? My sweet, pure little Ethel, it
would break her heart. l must get rid
of this folly III finish Ethers letter at
once, and send it off by the morning post.
I'll write a long. loving letter to the poor
little girl; it will do me as much good to
write it as it will her to receive it.
This time he commenced with My
dear Ethel" and then. before proceeding
further, he made a close examination of
the beautifully executed address and
crest on the paper.
The crest of "Mallyngs"-as the name
was originally speled-a tigers head and
front paws in repose, with the motto,
LET the sleeping lie" particularly in
terested him. He had stood for many
minute during the past week in front
of one of these emblems of the family
circle-ierce, ungovernable-and ponder
ed the probable events that had caused
1t to be bestowed on them as their
badge.
Il wonder why she never married 2
he mused Il wonder if mine is the true
reason, and there really Is some poor
beggar in the background awaiting her
twenty-ifth birthday? l shall have
chance Of finding out if l accept her in
vitation for the partridge shooting in
September, for Lord Summers told me
she would be twenty-five In that month.
Ought |, in justice to Ethel, to place my
self In the way of such temptation!
Bosh. | must be weak fool indeed il
cannot live in the society of beautiful
woman without making IN idiot of my
self! Besides if | come and see for my
self that she is really gone on some
lucky fellow, it will be the most complete
cure l could find for my own folly
But Jack knew this TO be false rea-
sonng; nevertheless he would not listen
to conscience and, with a gloomy brow
and tightly compressed lips, sat glaring
moodily at the blank sheet Of paper be-
fore him.
will you take your luncheon in here,
sir? 1t will seem less lonely than in the
dining room. l think"
Jack looked up in surprise at the
housekeeper.
II must have been sitting here nearly
three hours l don't mind where lunch,
Mrs. Perkins.
Then I'll put 1t In here, sir; It's
brighter and more cheerful than the din
ing room"
Mrs. Perkins walked to a sideboard
and ficked away an imaginary speck of
dust
Were you here in Sir Paul's time?"
he asked, more because the old lady
wanted to talk than from any interest he
took in the matter.
BLESS you, sir, I've been a servant in
this house for turned fifty years. /
began as under housemaid at sixteen,
and here I've been ever since; so I'm
what you may call an old servant"
"Of course you remember Miss Mall
ing's mother? She must have been a
beautiful woman"
Sometimes she was and sometimes
she wasn't. She was handsome enough
naturally; but she had such an awful
temper that it quite dishgured her at
times. I've known her to sulk about
the house for month at time because
her brother, the late Sir Paul. had re-
fused her some trifing thing. We were
quite relieved when she got married,
and went away on the Continent with
her husband. You see she was many
years younger than her brothers, Sir
Paul and the present baronet. Sir Geot-
frey, and was a bit spoiled in conse-
quence-though there is an old saying
in the family that Malling's daughter
Is always a fend, asking your pardon
for the word, sir; so it's lucky Miss
Pauline is only a Mailing by adoption
Then you think she has eccaped the
falling usual to the ladies of the fam
ily?"
II should not like to give an opinion
of my mistress disposition. 1t would be
very bad taste on my part, sir. Miss
Mailing. during the six years she has
been mistress here, has been everything
one could desire"
AZ beg your pardon" he said, politely.
az did not wish to betray you into dis
respect for Miss Mailing. My question
was the natural outcome of your remark
as to Miss Malling's being only Mall
ing by adoption"
..To be sure, sir: and that takes me
back to what l was saying. Mss Paul
ines mother was away on the Continent
with her husband directly after they
were married. and rOamed about for
wears from one country to another with
him: she never came home again, poor
dear, She died when Miss Pauline was
fifteen years old; and then Sir Paul was
anxious to have the child with him in
England. as he had made her his heiress
In consequence of the other brother
Geofrey, having married without his
consent. But Major Luton would not
mart with his daughter, and refused ever
90 let her come on a visit; SO we none
of us ever saw Miss Pauline until sh'
cams here. grown woman. to take bel
place as mistress of Mallingford."
81 suppose you knew her at once by
her likeness to her mOtherr'
Strange to say. We didn't, sir! TO b'
sure she was very ILL., for her father had
been dead six months before she heard
a word about being heiress to this prop
erty, and all that time, to keep herself
from starving. had been teaching in scm'
Spsnish convent But even as she re
covered her looks we watched in vain 70
something In the voice or the expression
Of the face that should remind us Of he
mother There are the same beautiful
hair and eyes. and there the lkenes
enda."