Putnam patriot., 1909-09-17

Generra gently sratsd her handkerchief. walled little Afr. Saunders. his eyes glazed with modification.
 ..fm getting to hate that man." said Miss Pelham ioyally. And the oth- ersi They give me paint Don't mind them, Tommy, dear"
 Lady Deppingham and Browne came upon the princess quite unexpectedly. She was in the upper gallery. leaning against the stone rail and gazing steadily through the fieldgiasses in the direction of the bungalow. They held back and watched her, unseen. The soft light of early evening fell upon her figure us she stood erect, 1.-the and sinuous, in the open space between the ivy clad posts.
 Genevra smiled securely in her sup posed aloofness from the world. Then, suddenly moved by a strange impulse. she gently waved her handkerchief as If in greeting to some one far of in the gloaming. The action was q mis- ehievous one, no doubt, and it had it's consequences rather sudden and star ting, if the observers were to judge
 
 by her subsequent movements. She lowered the glass instantly. There was quick catch in her breath. ns if laugh had been checked. confusion swept over her. and she drew back into the sh2dot1s as guilty child might have done. They distinctly heard her murmur as she crossed the flags and disappeared through th. French window without seeing them:
 "Oh, dear. what crazy thing 10 doe'
 Genevra. peering through the glasses. had discovered the figure of Chase on the bungalow porch. She was amused to find that he. from his distant post, was also regarding the chateau through pair of glasses. A spirit of adventure. risk. mischief as uncon. trolled as breath itself, impeiled her tt Haunt her handkerchief. That treach- erous spirit deserted her most shame. lessIy when her startled eyes saw that he was waving a response. She lay awake for long time that night won. dering what he would think of her for that wretched bit of friyolity Then at last new thought came to her re- lief. but 1t did not give her the peace of mind that she desired.
 He may have mistaken her for Lady Deppingham.
 CHAPTER XIV.
 TWO cALLs FROM THE ENEMY. N1EPPINGHAM was up and about quite early the next morning that b. quite early for him.
 He had his rolls and coffee and stroIled out in the shady park for a smoke The princess. whose sense of humiliation had not been lessened by the fitful sleep of the night before. was walking in the shade of the trees on the lower terrace beyond the foun- tains and the artificial lake. T was thinking of you" she said in greefing as he came up.
 How nice you are" be said. Hut, my dear, is if wise in you 10 be think ing of us handsome deviIsf It's most dangerous habit-thinking of other men"
 But, Deppy. dear. the prince Isn't here" she said. failing into bts hu- nor That makes quite | difference. doesn't itY'
 Your logic Is splendid Pray resume your thoughts of me--if they were pleasant and agreeable. l1i not blow on you to Karl By the way. have . compliment for you Browne says your hair is more beautiful than Pong'n That's quite . compliment. Titan never even dreamed of hair like P0ngs"
 -You know. D~ppy." she said. with . pouf. T ara very unhappy about my hair It is quite red don't see why sh0uld have hair Ike that of red cocker If seems % animalish-" AAs-As uys- -N---. - hte0eOo cry FOR FtETcnEa'S