The Newport miner. [volume] (Newport, Wash.) 1899-current, 1907-11-16

CHAPTER ANVIL.
lack had gone. He had waited On at
ne little cottage a weary week after that
evening when Jean had crept down and
a gently as possible had told him OF
Audrey's strange aversion to seeing him.
"It IL only whim," Jean said, hur-
riedly; I'VE must humor her."
That same night it was, when tney
were sitting alone in the tiny dining
toom, that Jack suddenly poured out the
whole miserable story into Jeans ears |;
the story Of that ball; of how ne nad
been hoaxed into driving over to see Mr.
Benson. who had never sent for him OF
all the horrible things he had heard about
Audrey; and, lastly, Of how he had come
upon her In the summer house, with bev-
erley Rochfort at her feet kissing her
hands.
Put yourself in my place, and judge
as 1 Judged. Do not view things as they
are now, or you will be harder upon me
than Deserve" he said, az he leaned
his weary, aching brow on his hand.
II will not be hard upon you at all,
Lord john" Jean said, very gently; Tor
I think 1 should have been misled AZ you
were by such apparently strong circum-
stantial evidence. 1 am glad you have
spoken out to me, and l only wish Au-
drey had done the same, for then we
might have arrived at the truth"
what is it you mean? Jack asked,
looking up at her, eagerly.
II mean that now am convinced that
Willie is right, and that there was some
plot connived against you both at that
ball. I have no definite proof, only a
woman's intuition to work upon, but that
shall be enough. This must be sifted,
Lord John, sifted to the very dregs. l
love you both," she continued, tears dim
ming her eyes. you have been more
than good to me, and now that Audrey
mother is gone I feel I must be friend,
sister and mother in one. You will see
that I am right, and that you and my
dear one were both the victims Of some
conspiracy. On the face of it the whole
affair is absurd. Don't you love each
other better than all the world? / shall
write to Willie and tell him all my
doubts"
And the result of that letter was to
put Willie Fullerton on the track Of
Murray, whom Jean seemed convinced
could throw some light on the subject.
A week had gone, and Audrey was
wonderfully better; it was her first real
day of eonvalescence, and Jean was sit
ting with her, reading. Downstairs Jack
was trying to comfort himself, when sud
denly familiar voice accosted him, and
he found himself shaking hands with
Marshall. Marshall, grown older, and
looking very wan In her simple black for
her beloved mistress. 1t somehow COM
forted Jack to see her; she seemed to
bring back little of the sweet influence
that had surrounded Constance Fraser.
She had come direct from seeing Mr.
Fullerton, who had briefly told her ALL
and she now asked to see Audrey at once.
''Let me nurse her, my lord" she en-
treated cher, my dear's own child. Will
you so up and tell her I'm here, nay lord
Perhaps I'd best not go straight without
saying"
Jacks face flushed; he hesitated; then
he rose and went out of the room. He
could not bring himself to tell Marshall
he was forbidden his wife's presence.
He went steadily upstairs and stood
outside the door. The handle was turn.
ed, and from within came the sound of q
faint, low voice. He meant to have call
ed Jean, but the sound Of that voice
stopped him.
1t was Audrey speaking. His heart
beat violently, then turned as cold az
iron in his breast. She was speaking OF
him.. but how bitterly! Each word seem.
ed to 60 through him like knife. Jean
had been pleading his cause, but he only
heard Audrey's answer.
Il refuse to see him, Jean; refuse Il
hear his name mentioned again. les
yes; l know you think me a foolish
child. fretful invalid; but l am more
than this. l may not be very old in
years, but 1 have suffered as much as
any woman of fifty. Do you forget all
he wrote in that awful letter? Oh, Jean
Jean! You don't know how his words
have struck homei He says I have
wronged him-I. who-who-who- y
Her voice grew choked for a moment
but she soon mastered her emotion. mo
Jean; there can be 20 friendship or kind
y ASSAAdS DSe"SCA 10. AS liz udS JuQEeC
me- so let me live; my pride and my
honor will support me without him. ]
Il trust ! shall never see him again:
shall be happier when l know he IL fa1
away. He said he was going on a tou,
of the world. Why does he not start
Why does he add to his former cruelty
by staying here?'
Audrey, you are unjust, you are I'm.
like yourself; you judge your husband
most cruelty. If ysu could only know
how he has suffered"
Audrey broke in with hard, bite,
laugh.
Il see he has won your heart, Jean
Well, we will say no more, except that
an firm, and that if Lord John has an,
pride left he will not force himself upor
me, but go at ence."
:. But Jack heard no more he did mo-
know that the hard, contemptuous ton,
suddenly broke with little gasping sob
be did not see the thin, small hands cove,
the white, lovely face: he did not know
that Jean had slipped from her chat,
and was holding Audrey's weeping form
clasped In her arms. No, he knew non,
of this, for he had gone straight down
stairs. he had picked up his hat and nj
! ster, and opening the door, he had walk
ed out into the wind and rain. leokin,