The Plymouth tribune. (Plymouth, Ind.) 1901-1911, 1907-05-09
CHAPTER XIX.

The party on board the Mona was
broken up. Audrey's nerves were shat
tered for the time, so that Jack was not
happy until he could remove her from
the yacht to the land.
what do you say TO short honey
moon all alone with me before we go back
to Craiglands:" he whispered to her per-
suasively. ami his heart rejoiced at the
smile and blush with which she received
this idea.
could say, he carried his point, and three
days after her accident Audrey left the
Mona and went to the quietest and most
solitary part of the island that was to
be found.
She had one brief interview with Bev-
erley Rochfort, and her voice trembled as
she tried to speak her thanks. Willie
Fullerton was standing By, and somehow
It panied and ansered him to hear her
doing this
Had l been on board I'll stake my
existence it would never have happened, -
he murmured to himself. not understand
ing why so curious and strong a doubt
OF Rochfort's bravery and honesty should
cross his mind. but perfectly assured of
its existence all the same. The day they
left the Isle of Wight Jack seemed full
of mystery.
snow, 1 wonder IL you have the least
idea where you are going to. my lady %
he observed, merrily, as they reached
London and changed trains.
Home to Gre glands, of course"
mo, not to Craiglands just yet"
IL really cannot imagine, then, bat"
with a shy little blush, II don't care
where it is as long as you are with
me-"
They smiled ard chatted on. happy and
serene, till they reached their journeys
end
Now do you know where you are?''
Jack asked as they dove through some
dingy streets in cab, leaving Murray
at the station coniding her disgust to
her fellow servant. the successor to Hen
ry Downs
NO." she said in bewilderment. II
have never been here before"
"And yet you lived here all your life.
This Is Broadborough, Audrey, and"
"And are you going to take me to see
= II. -
thank you? How good you are to me !
Jack, you must thank her, you must be
good to her, for she was the dearest and
the best In the world to me. Jean, dear
Jean oh, how slow this horse is going 20
Audrey, shall begin to be jealous of
Miss Thwait," Jack observed, with a
twinkle in his eye. 'She has left the
home. Mr.. Lulworth has adopted her.
You sac, / know ell about it. / have
been busy writing While you were dream
ing" They entered I house as Jack
spoke.
Then Jean knows am comingT Au-
drey cried, excitedly, AID then, the next
minute, she had flown up to a slender,
gray-robed figure and had flung her arms
about it with reckless disregard for the
establishment of the neat servant-maid,
or the portly, kind-faced Mayor.
"Audrey-my queen"
"Jean-dariing 20
The joy Of that meeting was not to be
adequately described. All Jeans fears
end stifed long ngs were swept away
now. Her Audrey was not changed; she
was as sweet, as dear as ever, and how
beautiful
Jack. after cordially greeting his girl
wife's friend, left them to themselves for
a moment and then, after he had chat
ted with Mr.. Lulworth, who gazed with
mingled awe and Difference on Audrey,
scarcely believing his eyes, he turned to
the two girls.
snow, Audrey, I think, if you make
Inquiries, you will find that Miss
Thwait's Trunks are all packed and that
we can take our departure together"
"Jacks-Audrey paused for a moment
Jean is TO come back with me! Oh,
Jack. You darlingr'
Mr., Lulworth discreetly turned his
hack. but Jean looked on with fearful yet