The Montgomery advertiser., 1909-02-14

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clutch. She puiiedat out and the nysss
 The nun proved to be . bolstent dressed in nuns garments. To tbem was afiixed Q note: "The nun of the attic bequeaths to Lucy Snowe her wardrobe She will be seen no more"
 The writing was Ginevra Fahshawp-S- That young woman's bed was empty. Lucy snowe began to guess at once what the solution was, and next day &e letter from Miss Ginevra connrmed her Idea The Count de Hafnai had eioped with her and it was he who had been masauerading as a nun.
 And now Professor Paul appearsd again and. asked her to so out with him. despite all the, diplomatic efforts of Madame Beck to prevent it. He there stood . quaint and pretty little house. They entered. and Lucy ex1 claimed with admiration of its beauty of decoration and furniturA From room to room he led her till they en- tered a room fltted up for class room.
 Accept few prospectuses. saia Professor Pafl. pressing them into he's hand. She looked at them. They resdy Misses School. Numero [. FaubonrE ci0tiide: Directress. Mademoiselie Ln-s
 what dld she say to Professor Panl1
 There are crises of life. certain great ioys and delights, thst remain in the memory only as things wfldered amt whiYiing. dim as q wheel fast spun. So Lucy heard as in Q dream whatk he said: that he was going abroad in5 the expectation Of rescuing some of Madame Walraven's fortune; that wheni this was done he would not need tot support the family any longer; thatl ha hoped Lucy would be able to buiidi up . school while he was gone; in-t deed, he had booked half . dozen pu-f piis for her: and when he returnetfa free from obligations. when he re-s Hs said no more. No wore vas necessary. The proud Engliehwomani uttered not word of objection to hiai gift or to his unexpressed intentional She caresssa the soft velvet on his coat augg ana then stroked the hand 1t sur rounded. Suddenly she stopped and She remembered every modu1afi0n of his voice. every warm light of his eye.f every sudden smile--remembered and cherished them No more did tho world seem dark. No more did she resign herself to lonely. dull existence He had left her rich. q wondeTfnk legacy Nothing could intimidate her now. Everything pleased. more trifes had a charm.
 At last the time fixed for his absenea elapsed. Letters arrived saying that | he had succeeded in his errand. Tho sun passed the equinox. The days grew short. The leaves grew sere. It was the time when her spirit grew most weary and dfna---once. but not now: for he was coming over the sea- The skies hang full and dark. A ' wrack sails from the west. The heav. ems are one fiaNne. so wild they rival battle. 90 bloody they shame victory We'll did she Know these signs of tha sky. God watch that saili Oh, guard lltt
 For seven days the storm roaret frenzied. It aid not inlI tlll the deeps had gorged their fun. Not tiii the destroying angel of tempest had Eachieved his perfect work would h9 fold the wings whose wait was thun- der the trsmor of whose plnmes was fl storm.
 l Peace. bs stilis Oh. thousand weepsrss praying in agony on waitfnr shores. listened for that voice. but it was not ukterad--not uttered tiii when the hush came some could not feel lt {: til when the sun returned his fiRhf was night to eoneg
 Hero pause ans cease. There ips enough said. Trouble no quiet. Rfnd heart
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