Northern Wisconsin advertiser. [volume] (Wabeno, Wis.) 1898-1925, 1906-05-31
Continued.

derstand one another, let me tell you
that ] am not going to say anything
more of the service you have done
me. think that if your life were in
danger, | would risk mine to save It,;
at any rate, I owe you mine, and there
is enough of that Kingsiey-by the
way, do you mind If call you Cyril?''
Not at ALL" said Cyril. smiling.
I'm glad Of that" said Lord Beat
mont, Il thought that COMPOUNDED
pride of yours would have jumped up
again.
Cyril laughed shortly.
We'll" said Lord Beaumont, -
declare I'm half afraid of you BY
the way, my mother has heard the
story of your heroism-"
"A cold bath on hot day, Great
heroism," laughed Cyril.
"And she is anxious to see and
thank you. Don't turn her into stone
By one Of those cold glances of yours,
my dear fellow"
Cyril laughed.
Il won't brighten her ladyship," he
said.
And this is where you live" said
Lord Beaumont. what pretty place.
] must sketch this. Do you paint?"
Cyril hesitated.
"A little" he said, carelessly.
Just So said Lord Beaumont,
with an air of conviction. Il know
yon will turn out an admirable erich.
ton-a man who does everything well
Kingsley" and he looked at him with
a half serious smile, Il believe you are
a prince In disguise"
Cyril laughed carelessly.
I'm a simple farmer. Lord Beau
mont" he said.
We'll. simple farmer, ask me to 80
in and have glass of ale" said Lord
Beaumont.
Cyril laughed and led the way into
the house, and Lord Beaumont looked
round the rustic parlor with its broad
oak beams and simple ornaments
with delight.
Delicious he said, as Cyril brought
him glass Of ale. How envy you
Cyril"
1t was the second time Cyril Kings
ley's lot had been envied that morn
ing.
Here you are, In the pride OF lusty
youth, without care or help. Nc
host or troublesome servants to HANG
round you, no esponsibilities-'
Stop" said Cyril; Il have some re
Y
And they are pleasure to YOU
said Lord Beaumont. quickly. handing
his cigarcase.
Cyril lit cigar.
THAT IS true" he said, Il am very
happy. Lord Beaumont
You deserve to be- said his lord
ship. And this is your workshop?
You must come and see mine. When
will you come--tomorrow?
Tomorrow" said Cyril. 81 am en-
gagged, | am going to give Miss Dale
lesson in riding" he added, half to
himself.
Lord Beaumont looked round at
him.
Il wanted to speak to her." he said
Don't see her walking across the
field?'
Yes said Cyril with pun of his
cigar "She was with Mr.. Philip
Dyce."
Philip Dyce." said Lord Beau,
mont, with sudden energy; Philip
Dyce. l hate hint"
Before he could restrain himself
Cyrils heart leapt into words.
so do II" he said.
The two men looked at each other.
CHAPTER XIV.
1t was the night Of the dinner-party
Leola's first return for the welcome
which the country had extended tc
her.
Seven o'clock had been fxed as the
dinnerhour but long before that time
the great banqueting hall had been
Illuminated by its apparently in
Vulnerable wax candles, footmen were
busying to and fro. and the stately
butler was lowering, like general Of
the forces, everywhere.
Leola stood before her glass, re
ceiving the finishing touches TO q
toilet which had for It's crowning
point production Of the great,worth
that had just arrived from Paris, and
which Mrs. wetherell had pronounced
masterpiece.
Good-natured Mary touched II With
awe and trembling, and could scarcel,
restrain herself from uttering alouC
her admiration for her beautiful
young mistress.
And certainly, IL the truth must be
told. Leola looked supremely lovely
The face. which was once so pale, and
wan, and troubled, had fulfilled It's
her first lesson. and insignificant as Il
serene and yet sweetest beauty In
the great mirror. Her hair which
Mary had brushed until II shone like
silk, and was SO soft, was brushed in
heavy but close coils. one red rose
nesting In II, and lending additional