The Cairo bulletin., 1912-06-06
CHAPTER WI.
Tanaflng Threads,

Tanellne Threads.
My surprise at this unexpected ref
erence to the Lady of the Blended
Rose, almost prevented utterance.
What could this partisan ranger know
o. the girl? How could he even have
identified her from my vague refer
ence7
why do you cay that?" / asked
eagerly. II did not mention the lady's
name"
There was no cause for you to do
So" and the grim mouth smiled. No
one else In Philadelphia would have
turned the trick so neatly; besides tho
fact that your opponent was Grant
would have revealed the identity Of
the girl"
you know them both then"
Fairly well; he was boy In these
parts, an have shod his riding horse
many time. A headstrong, dorhineer-
Ing, spoiled lad he was, and QUARREL
some"
But Mistress Mortimer" inter-
rupted, rs her family also from this
neighborhoodf"
ITO the northeast OF here, near Lo-
cost Grove; the properties of the two
families adtoin each other, an have
heard there Is distant kinship between
them, although IL that be true all that
wassgood In the strain must have de-
seconded to the one branch. an all the
evil to the other. Day and night could
be no different Colonel Mortimer is'
genial, pleasant gentleman, an q
loyal friend, although We are In arms
against each other. To tell the truth
I half believe his heart is with the
Colonies, although he cast bis fortunes
with the King. He even has q son In
the Continental Army"
"on Lees ataif." interrupted. "The
daughter told me he was . twin
brSfef.' = :,
girl, with the same laughing blue
eyes"
And Mistress Claire" questioned.
ION which side Is she?"
Can you ask that after having met
her as Lady Of the Blended Rose :?
Pshaw, man, could almost give you
a list Of the loyalist danes who make
sport for the British garrison, an
Mistress Claire 10 not least In rank
or beauty among them What else
could you expect of a young girl when
her father wears the green an white,
while her lover has made a reputation
hereabout with his hireling raiders?"
You mean GrantT
Certainly; they have been engaged
from childhood, though God pity the
poor GIRL II they ever marry. His work
IN the Jerseys has been almost as
mercilsss as that of Red Fagin, an
Z IL even whispered about they ride
together at times. I doubt II she
knows the whole truth about him,
though she can scarcely deem him an
angel even at that. Surely you never
supposed her on our side?"
she helped me-" insisted, know
ing who was, and even said she
| Wioutu my CAub3 we'll
THE inconsistency Of woman;
perhaps the two had had some misun-
Outstanding. an she was glad enough
to outwit the fellow"
mo, t was not that, I am sure;
could read truth In her eyes"
In Claire's eyes!" he laughed out
right ooh, know the innocent blue
OF them, and warn you not to trust
such blindly. Other men have thought
the same, an found out they read
wrongly when the end came-ayi
many Of them. When she was but a
slip Of lass I found out her eyes
played merry tricks, an yet love her
as though she were my own daughter.
An she's good girl In spite OF all
the mischief in her."
And she is TRULY a loyalist?"
III not, know no better. The rebel
blood Ia all In the boy so far as can
learn, yet will not answer for what
Mistress Claire might do"
We fell silent, my memory with the
girl, endeavoring to recall her exact
words, the expression of her face. It
was not In my heart to believe she had
deceived me.
l had almost forgotten where was,
as well as the presence OF my com.
panion, when he suddenly arose to his
feet, and, pushing aside the wooden
window shutter, looked out. A glance
Of his keen eyes was sufficient.
Get back into your box, Major" he
exclaimed quickly. pull the papers
over you"
| | was upon my feet, conscious OF the
| distant sound Of horses' hoofa-