The Montgomery advertiser., 1908-11-22

| could learn his story and I could not | find him again. But since we have | had his story we have been able to trace him. The miserable couple that sold you his mothers trinkets. fright ened by our search, confessed to us in turn. We know from your talk with Fagin that there was a will. Now, coward and liar. do you still brave me7 Fagin will hang in a week. Will you confess or will you force me to appeal to the law that has already snatch i'd your accomplice. who would sell score like you for one minutes reprieye from the gallowsT'
 passed for Monks T will tell the truth. You have cornered me, damn you. and can dlotate terms"
 Slowly, hesitatingly. with his face working and Iivid. he continued:
 My father did leave . will It was In wrapper directed to you. and with it was letter to that girl Agnes Flem- ing, In the letter he prayed for her forgiveness again and told her how he had hoped to make all right. as the guilt was his. The will left my mother and myself only an annunfty of fS00 each. The rest of the property was left l to Agnes Fleming, to go after her death to her child if 1t came of age without having stained its name with any wrong or dishonor. If. however, it were guilty of such an act. the money was to go to ma. My mother did what a woman should do, She suppressed the will. After her death. searched in vain for the girl Agnes. Chance brought me face to face with the boy were struck by his resemblance to hts mother, so was struck by his re- semb lance to nay father. I followed him to your house. Then, though I was fairly sure that he would never know who he was I determined to make assurance doubiy sure by turn- ing him into thief, Fagin was known to me. hired him to get the boy into his clutches and found that he had already had him. Through thiu [ managed to trace him back to the workhouse, and thus ascertalned that he was Indeed the son of my father"
 4 few days afterwayd oliver. Mrs. Mayiie and Rose heard the atory from Mir. Browndow. who laid down before them the written and sworn confession of Edward Leefords alag Monks. toe gether with his surrender Of the ren- nants of the propary, amounting to about fe.00o, halt of which, Mfr, Brown. low suggested to oliver he shoouid let his wretched brother have. that he might begin 4 new life if he would. To this Oliver sccaded willingly,
 eAnd now" said MT. Browplow, turn Ing to Rose. T have strange news foP you. Although we could not trace the Fiemings after they gave Up their home when Agnes lied. hatred snccoed- cd where love failed. Monks and hts mother discovered what had become ok Mr, Fleming When he died. in . strange place. without being able to tell his name, and without leaving q scrap of paper to tell 1t. his infant daughter was cared for by the cottag- ere until a wealthy lady. then residing at Chester, saw her and took her. The iadyss name was"
 +Maylier cried Mrs. Maylia, putting her arms around the faintine girl. But none the less my own, my ownl I would not lose her now for all the treasures of the world My sweet com panfon, my own dear gfrll"
 ''Ill never call her aunti'' cried OH. yer. putting his arms around her also pSlsterl My own dear sisteF, that some, thing told my heart to love SC dearI, from the frsti Rose. Rose. . darlius Rosew