The Fulton County news. [volume] (McConnellsburg, Pa.) 1899-current, 1915-04-15
CHAPTER ".
In the Jade.Room.

Lydia met Brood and Frederic at
the top of the stairs. She had re.
ceiyed the message through Jones
and was on her way to dress for tea.
The master of the house greeted her
most cordially. lie was very fond of
this lovely, gentle daughter Of John
Desmond. Into their association had
stolen an intimate note that softened
the cold reserve OF the man to
marked degree. His chief Joy was to
chat with her over the work he was
doing and to listen to her frank, hon.
est opinions. She regarded herself
as his secretary-or his amanuensis,
in the strict sense of speaking-but he
considered her to be friend as well.
and treated her with freedom that
was not extended to others.
A faint CLEAN of establishment
lurked in the girls eyes as she stood
before the two men, Never, in her
experience. had there been such an ex-
hibition of friendliness between father
and son. A curious throb of JOY
rushed up from her heart and lodged
in her throat. For the first time she
found il difficult to respond with com
posure to Broods lively comments
Tears were lying close to the surface
OF her eyes-tears of relief and graft
tude. The buoyant expression in Fred
cries told a new story Her heart
rejoiced.
'Nonsense!" said Brood when she
announced that she was going to
change her gown. you never locked
so pretty, my dear. as you do at this
moment. Come just as you are, to
please me-"
"A tea party and an autopsy are
very much alike, Mr.. Brood" said
she. "One can learn lot at either.
Still. II you'd like to have Mrs. Brood
see me as really am, I'll appear sans
plumage."
I'D like IT," said he promptly "a
am sure you will like each other,
Lydia"
81 am glad you did not say we would
admire each other" said she quantity.
"You look very happy. Mr.. Brood
she went on, her eyes bright.
81 believe | am happy" said he
Then we shall all be happy" was
her rejoinder
She returned to the jade-room on
the upper floor, where she had been
at work on the catalogue. Brood had
very large and valuable collection
of jade. The iaderoom. so called, was
little more than large closet of the
remarkable room which James Brood
was pleased to call his hiding place, "
or on occasion, his retreat" No one
ventued into either of these rooms
except by special permission.
Ranjab. his Indian servant, slept
in an adjoining room, and II was whis.
pered about the house that not even
James Brood had viewed its interior
This silent, unapproachable man from
the mysterious heart of India, locked
his door when he entered the room
and locked 1t when he came out. No
one. not even the master, thought OF
entering, Mr., Dawes, in his cups OIL
out of them. was responsible for the
impression that the man kept deadly
serpents there. AS matter of fact
Raniab was a peaceable fellow ant
desperately afraid of snakes.
Lydia loved the feel of the cold, oily
Jumps of Jade. There were a few
pieces of porcelain Of extreme rarity
and beauty as we'll, and several price
less bits of cloisonne. but 1t was the
Jade she loved. There we're two OF
three hundred objects of various sizes
and color and all were what might b,
called museum pieces.
She had been at work for half al
hour or longer when a noise In tht
outer room attracted her attention
She had the odd feeling that some on,
was looking at her through the opel
door, and swiftly turned.
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