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Vol. XLIX.
Author of “ Delta's Handsome Lover,
Leonie Locke," Suite "9 Lave
"Little Hosedud's Lovers,” "That Prefly Young @iriy
‘This story was commenced in No, 1262 of Tax New You
CHAPTER LV, So inte
‘He WAS BORN TO BE A Lapy,”” sengers
ALL in an instant the ery
“There's a man overboard!” Will he
Ob, heavene! is be too lat
beautiful, rash girl who hed plunged
searcely a moment before, or will {t mean | bad c
death for both oe them
red beneath the steamer. ‘The
next oment. hat passed seemed the ieneth of
to the horritied spectators
dock dal the decks, straitiog thelr eves looking | ty
down into the dark water lighted up so Qtfully by
waters
eternits
suddenly they heard him atter a sharp ery.
. hu
iy in ‘es va eo, in
it
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rang from lip to lip:
save her?
1e to save the life of the
ried out that he
sidered it 8 false alarm,
0 lined the | same
the pallid Broan 6 YOUN;
rat ery broke from every lp. Som ons in the crowd cried 0
Tienes elone, amd almost Instantly he Gisappeaned | mg cme in the cromd led
axaio, And again he rose atl lone, "Every heart | whom he has sa
frigk.” Pegple held their breath. Useless, useless | There was mac
to hope! The was sealed. had attempted to
wie am broke forth. The waters | friend, a fellow-workman in
im again. This time he was | clared| promptly that it nev
Lea oo the oro ote in one arm the body
of tea: girl whom he liad risked is | overboard, aud Jack
own lite to
Tam sinking!” all expected
rope!
a me ie takes to tell it, a soore or more | gus but an Recidout pure a
af space ont Pied eudulenly disappeared fn
one ont to him, aud he caught
the revolver ¥)
he crowd after sttikiog. at the revolver Wich Tae
discharged, elmply t0
test, of excitement. he
2 inane ment he was haa ‘drawe upoa hima and
Had this lovely young girl a
this matter, or was it a coincidence that. at the sclf-
moment she bad flung’ herseif into the
specul
commit: guleides
kv indery, de-
ve been a
that he was shot when it was
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ee had beon the excitement that the pas:
‘who had stood nearest the priae
iter quarrel which had taken plage had lost track
ently of the fact that a tragedy had almost been
pals in the
oon F began to Inquire Into tbe matter
into the mad | no one Taala tel ‘what had become ot
a 10 had been shot, aud they cot
ansthing to do with
f the man wha
lego kindly hands took, the burden from
9 Was drawn on deck
jon:
ert wand ie girl
caroot Atienpted suicide—the gil inust have falica
had of course sprung to the
‘This 1 lookea plansible enough, and what they baa
nat
ich Jack
me
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a Jack Into trouble and to get 85 jet for him-
‘They found it no easy matter to néore the gitl to
conscioustiess, and at this junctury m old gentle.
man, a retired d
le
tie, skill Of those ‘attending, hors the ales?
cabin,
“stand back!” he cri, forcing Lf way through
the crowd ‘of wom “Hiow oan Oe ad
nm bring her to while wand her and
exelute the a And rouderful,
brandy om er throa s
10 Lnow onoa; rn ber dress”
And | forthwith he began nese to open the
But as he dideo a low ery
broko from bis lips, and his frit of fave turned
deat tly white.
¥ God, it is tt” be cried haarelrs and do:
bout hii, he old doctor
spite rho outiout &
Thrst into tears and wept ikea cl
He felt thet some reexplanation rast, and ina
broken, he said, 3 ta small,
tregae mark ‘over the girl’ 40
havo boon searching for ier F forsixteen years
by night and by day, y pandoned all
hope of finding her. ity) rae relative, as
You may suppose. “A few words will plain:
“ Some sixteen rears ago i had a ewtiful ward,
as fair a young git] as ever the sun shine on, and I,
a a lonely old man who bad ontlived alihis kinsfoik,
loved ber wit H all the derotion ofn LT ver ee
bape happy enough in
happy as ‘as long, bat Me muy 7 ansiher
young ‘en, the biter trial of Wi
fe cane with her
‘of love. She fell in love scoun-
de cl T knew the man better than sheen refused
sents But young gitis are willul, and the
tpabot of the whole imuticr waesho doped: wi
him, ‘as the moet terrible Diow my lite
‘Two years went which I neithe saw nor
heard of ber” Thea all unexpectedty i vccived a
short, hastily written letter from my bore ‘broken
“¢ When you read hie T shall be ho Dore," she
rote. ‘Ob, Doctor Bryan, I havo pai
alty of my folly with my ylite, Tan elowir ayia of
searvation, |For myself, L bow to the
pom
Doctor Brean this it ihe brave that in
last moments of my life I mu
“Plead wit fhe, Tittie one's Malice tolet her
com! ote seeps her, may God ip hea
iy be tire He wil Blast her fle whe old
mine, r if 1 suite his
Sh bas oni: bie aie the a
10 ly one blemish—the same scar is. upor
her boom that is upon mine, aod which | have
F BETROTRED TWHoRotHy
heard you say was npon. the bovom of my mother
before me—ehe birthmark ofthe three spears
we jot write any mote. My band trembles
oo that Te ‘ean scarcely hold the pen,
“*Good-bye, Doctor Bryay. Never forget your
poor, hhaari-broken ALE.
ched for her night and day,” repeated the
old mays ith & ob in his ¥oioe, ° Alige died et
pea, and’ the fate of, the Tittle one could not. bo
Toate that of ‘the tater, I never ceased
sentchi antl the the last senr,, Then K said to mr:
is us
Es
salty ‘Alice's baby is
But [ have oud t wer most ‘lrsculously at ‘st,
thank G
soar”
his revelation created the most intense excite-
g the Women, who had listened breath-
Teely i tothe de dénonment
ceazod speaking ere Dorothy
opened ier oven She found moh great conster-
nation a crowd surroundiny
fo her, and
Bi med t
with a startled cry she meron uptoa stung Post-
tre gazing fn blank bemilderme: upon the crowd
vat b
Mt fainted nad fell backyard,” she be ean;
bat the old gentleman bent quickly over her, iuter-
Tupting, hestily:
be have recognia
You ainong ten thousand! You look ‘ut te with
“ay mother? cried Dorothy, Ia ave, thinking
that cho hed not, ean! arighty’or that’ the
Homan bad mistaken het for some one else. “T= I
‘am an orphan; iny name is Dorothy Glenn,
The old gentleman did not utter the words that
sprang to his lips when she mentioned the naine
Glenn, though his face darkened for an instant
with bitter memory,
Bat will you tell me," cried Dorothy, with a
iteous sob, “ what bas become of my escort, Mr.
mene
med to know, and it soon became ap-
hee tb er cvery ‘one—even to the girl herself—that
in her peril he bad nisorably des leserted her rather
thgn Fak i ie tocare
young mar petite’ bis Le for you”
answer bat who it
coud et Fearn and in ahat moment che was glad
nough to eall for Jack—poor, faithful Jack
Garner!
Bat he did not come this time at her bidding. No
one told her tins he was andere
sontusion on the skle of the bead, an ad wea scarcely
conscious of ‘that was sent himat that
have no need of their protection, From
You
thie time henceforth yo, shall be wnder my wate,
fal care, little Darot rietty, and to
ber intense aunazomeat, we ian told her the
story that be bad already related to thoes about
“T shall take
‘but the wild vagaries of a dream, from
wintch the should aw resently and find herself
back in the old book-bindery with the other girs,
But the exclamati 1 people who prossed
around ber comgratatatog er Upon her goed fort
Ty plage was jase ontedie of Now Tork
‘The loss of J
excitement that had come so suddenly upon her,
Soci art and pareel of, het life threw be.
joughts
‘when she did tot come to work on the
(Showing das, but
explaining the wondert ier fortunes
Raine! Holt would fo areen eth envy, and 00
would the rest of the zn down in the secre
Sepths of their hearts ‘There was ouly one scone
them Who would rejoice because her working-
day
among them were over. anit that was Jessie S Staples
bo had always declared Dorothy was bora
RV.
‘TOR YIRST LESSON IN LO
Gneat was the consternation, at Gray Gables, as
the Bryan mansion was 19 doctor
drove up te te door Inthe ok Sas taitae and
usekeeper, 100] the Window, saw a
young ge seated by hese.
¥or t he bad bad the stron
teen years ince one
No wonder, that the housekeeper Was amazed to
r from the carriage and Iead her
tr heh eh on the broad waik foward the porcte
it Hearent? cried Mrs. Kemp, us they drew
nearer “i looke like Mies Alice; bur it coullart be
err for long sears have passed sinceceuce. the
ight sheran away. Itmust be herdaughter—yes,
‘Ail of a tremble, sho hastened to the door, and
flung it open wide.’ She could see by Mr. Bryan's
face that something anustal ad ‘ocettrred, even be-
fore het eyes rested on the fair young’ creature
beside him,
Mra. Kemp,” he said, buskily, “I have here
with me one ‘eho will surprise Fou greatly when
you hear ber nam astound you.”
“I ean eee for mr worst hat she Bears a strikin
Tesemblance to—to—" ai ue sentence
w
Jost. ina a chokin sob.
sorry that I make you fecl so bad,” said
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