Daily Arizona silver belt., 1908-11-12

sense or coolneSs or re- I pose had come to the man whose rack ed body had been tenderly borne there in the snowy dawn which saw the blackened ruins of Aniston's most per feet edilice.
 | Hugh had sunk into unconsciousness with the awe struck exclamation ring ing in his ears. Good God. it's Harry Sanderson-' He had drifted back to conscious knowledge with the same words racing in his brain. They i'm piled that SO far as capture went the old. curious resemblance would stand his friend till he betrayed himself or till the existence of the real Harry Sanderson at Smoky Mountain did so for him. The delusion must hold till he could have himself moved to some place where his secret would be safer. till he could get away.
 This thought grew swiftly para mount; 1t overlapped the rigid agony of his burns that made the bed on which he lay a fiery furnace; 1t gave method to his every word and look. He took up the difficult part and. after the superficial anguish dulled, com plained no more and successfully coun- forfeited cheerfulness and betterment. | He said nothing of the curlously re- current and sickenlng stab of pain. searching and deep seated, tbat took his breath and left each time an in- 1 creasing gddiness. Whatever inner | hurt this might betoiSeu. he must hide ! it the sooner to leave the hospital. | where each hour brought nearer the in l evitable disclosure.
 | He thanked fortune now for the chape! game. Fc'S enough in Aniston would care 10 see the unfrocked, dis graced rector of St. James He did nol know that the secret was Bishop Lud. lows own until the hour when he opened his eyes after q iitfu sleep upon the latter's face
 The bishop was the first visitor. and it was his first visit. for he bad been in a distant city at the time of the fire Waiting the waking. be had been mys tified at the change few months had wrought in the countenance of the mar whose disappearance had cost him st many sleepless hours. The months oi indulgence and rich living = on tht money he had won from Harry-hat taken away Hughs slightness. and hi' fuller cheeks were now of the contour of Hary's own. But the bishop dis tinguished new lines in the face on tht pillow, an expression unfamiliar ant puzzling. The firmness and strength were gone, and in their place was [ haunting something that gave him ; fitting suggestion of the discarded tha he could not shake off.
 Waking, the unexpected sight of tn, bishop startled Hugh. To the goot mans pain he had turned his face away.
 My dear boy" the bishop had said "they tell me you are stronger and bet ter. ] thank God for it!''
 He spoke gently and with deep feel ing. How could he tell fo what ex tent he himself, in mistaken severity had been responsible for that unaccus toned look? When Hugh did not an swer the bishop tnisconstrued the si Ience. He leaned over the bed I'm big cool hand touched the fevered or. on the white coverlid, where the rub. ring glowed. coal in snow.
 Harry" he said. "you have suffered you are suffering now But think O me only as your friend. l ask n questions. We are going to begil where we left of"
 'I would like to do that" said Hugh "to begin again. But the chapel i gone"
 ''Never mind that" said the bisho cheerfully. You are only to get vel We are going to rebuild soon, and W