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Northern Advance, 16 Nov 1911, p. 7

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`. Long before the train has rounded the bend he knows that she is there, [before-it has dropped him at Burn- foot s band--box station he has seen `her, from the road he smiles and [waves `his -hand in greeting and his lips move in benedic'tiou: My wife! .TGo.d_help the man for- whom Love never watches. And God bless the women who watch. ....._-..--r -- vugvuau SA` vuaa .uL\lJ.Vl.lIg Patiente No. 13522. This patient (aged 58) had a chronic case of Nervous De- illty and Sexual Weakness and was run down in vigor and vitality: After one month : treatment he reports as fol- .lows:--"I am feeling very well. I have game-d'14 pounds in one month. so that I will have to congratulate you." Later report:--,I am beginning to feel more` llke a man. I feel `my condition-is getting better every week.f' His last re- port :-Dear Doctore-Aa I feel this is the lantv-m-oath : treatment that I will have to get. I thought at one time I ; would never be cured but I put con- * Tnaence in `you from the `Itartand you} we a {nxnn 14 rocxns INONE Mo 1~mr. `lI..4l-_A. `Y- on-an Again the golden lights of summer- tide are resting on the crags, and un- pletlip Odf'WkOl'11d garden, tf;1shif0net(11).1l1)sy an o ove upon e 00- 1 , lanother Watcher, youthful and fair to ltlxlok upon has been given. She .is t ere now standing in the farthest corner, jus,zt where. Margaret loved to keep her vigi'l, and` just as Margaret . watehed she also is watching for the -sloming of tgat fussy little train from er west. ehind "her on the garden seats Margare't s friends are grouped, the white-haired peppery Colonel the ,` wiry shepherd of, Miterdale, who riever `seems to grow any older, and faith- ful Sarah Losh; and pleasantly the four hold converse, sometimes spec- ulating on the doing of the M`ais'ter |;n I-I-xrs 1-n1n.l>1:w.rn v-nn-La. 1\t\-Otxqa-43 LL- .. uuvvn `IL uuvvnxucxlus Luucuauay. It s a miracle that s happened, I he cried, when many words had con- vinced `him of the truth of the tale , they had brought him. It s wonder- ful. The way 0 lovers are past nd- ing oot. Maister Roberta married man! Mistress Barbara t Mistress ,of Ghylithwaite; The shadow of sil- ence lifted fra. the oald- hoose and the night of darkness at an end. Mis- tress of Grhyllthwaite, he added mus- ingly, and, forgetful of his au_dience, Eh, Margaret, your prayer- s been answered-, but not in your oan way. It s a onny fashion that the Maister has in dealing with His bairns. His wisdom s ever ner than their judg- ment and' His `love just straightens oot all their mistakes. Like as a. I ;father -He listens till His bairnsa, and when He answers He gives them mair than they ask. Eh, Margaret! grgmained noneibut theruieelves, but by `and bye `they remembered! those others who waited beyond the sylvan bar- ` tiers of-the Ghyll, and together they sought the Colonel, who roared and growled, tried to smile and look erce all at once, -had much trouble with ieyes and nose, and in `the end insist- ed thatsomebody ought to be `put to `death, but =he d .be hanged if he could "tell who! Afterwards t-hey calrried ghe sew: dlown to _Ghlltlwaitt% - w ere ara oe rece1ve 1 W1 'stoic calm, but suggested that she d - better nut pack her box just yi't, see- ;ing that Mistress Barbara wadn t ken seah much aboot rhoosekeepingy` and nally they wandered off to the lone- ly house by the `tam, and there to Christopher Skelton they administered a shock of bewildering intensity. u`n._yQ ,_., ,,,;,.,,,,-gt, n..+).. 1......,.........A H 'CINEI HHJS II 1 not `mun, \JI.'va\ru-`II! u Luau VVIUU` uu UUJWUO From th-v window of his own den the Colonel observed his approach and hurried through the hall] to meet him on the Stop. Robert Musgrave. or; his gho-s't', he cried. Man, we` UJCQU Auu-ux nun. Somehow, the night seemed to have made a new man of Robert M`us"grave~. llis manner had ever Iborne 83 contain mark of condence, but to-day that confidence was distringuis-bed by a long- lackiug tone of completeness; his" `stride had ever been purposeful,`_but today he swung svteadily up the: -fhilI'-- side to the house of the Wyndhams with all the signs of an iron resolu tion, 0bviou. :1 man Wi'tIb- an object.` Frmn H1-4` wimlnm on? him nm. .1... `_. no-II-V-VOOIU, g....`. , III! UUUuuua u. .......z, in the dreariest exiiste-nee there are hours which stand: out in 1:113 homest- relief against environmuernt, when the darkness is tinged with glory and in- every frown there lingers the shadow of a loving smile. What are colour discords to the man for` whom the muted-string of Hope has been touch- ed to melody by the fingers of `hg. Great Musician. H -~-L-... 1.1.- ..:...1.; ...........{.,:| ;_; .___'_ A Love Story--In Two Halves. _ Sombre were ~tAhe- skies and low 't-h cjouds when Robert Mus`grave_ went out thxrough the gate of Ghylwhfwaite in quest of Barbara VVyn(H}am,_ but" Life abounds in compensations, and- - .1..,...-!n.a+ ov.e+a.n.nu. I-319.1-n urn g T HE 0 ER%o-~ Barrie Branch, Five Points. %i L` V over T% $58.Q00.000 Total `Assets Q SAVINGS A(:\/,OUN'rS SOLICITED s1'(3.'6b'.b'oo| CHAPTER XXV. E COMMENCE the publication of one or the most thrilling stories of love, adventure and romance that has yet appeared `ll serial form` in any newspaper in this country-o-THE RED YEAR -from the pen of that greatest of fiction writers, Louis Tracy, author of Wingsi of the Morning, and many other of the most popular novels of the day. The story is particularly appropriate at this season, the plot. being laid in Delhi, where`_theslsCo_rona`tion Durbar is to take place. `THE RED YEAR is a storyjof the ilndian. i Mutiny---adventure that h llstil` IIiIepi|'8 bl6d*'fl0V that will quicken women's souls-in-ithe mutiny accurate n and_informativ,e T r :z- are as g:: .;.., a By Oscar Wildride The {Books and_;` 9f .thi Bank.arean`)i;a1ly~subg mitted to a stri cy `independ- ent Company for" exgminatirm. V Aye, and I am_ her father and have the right to guard her from the cruelty of thoughtless men. t zshe suexred enough at the `hand : of itvhe Musgraveusf Once upon a time I `thought--we all` of 11's thought;--that Iwhave something to say to he`:-,?" Robert` replied`, something I have a right .to `say, and: she `has a` right to hear.. . . _-- -yo`, Iavvvl-VV\Io_ I V What is it you want! with Barbara, (Robert Musgrave1 T he - demanded Isternly. ' - - ' g .._..V... y uvuw, \JU.|UlIU'1"' I A lifting of the` deep-anched brows, an swift glance from `the sharp grey eyes that were yet so full of re, and, without further speech, the Colonel understood. Small was the knowledge that he had of the winding ways of . Romance, but fatherhood is ever on the alert where `the best-beloved . is concerned-, is all-seeingl also, and is` `rarely deceived._ ' ({\I7l...l- 2- -'A ~-- ' "' - ' :15; th I} thought you were dead! . A pretty fel- low, you, to treat your friends in this cavlier fashion. You deserve to be shot. - . -Robert d-ismissed the re-preach and ,the pleasantmy with a smile. He was !a lover in desperate earneetnow. I want Baxbgga, he said simply. To- day she makes -the ret claim upon me. I Where is ache, Colonel! A H063-un -0 J-`--- 3-A ` ' ' It_xcori)ratVc:i:.-' 1832; _ THE i I m beginning to think thin; there are" times in 9. man '5 life when waiting is an offence and sacrice __;3in, Rob- ex-t_1-eplied-. .I seem to have been` ....... .. ,............ . Never saw such a harum-scarumi chap in my 1i.fe; the Colonel` grumb-1 led. Impetuous as a raw recruit. Why Vcou1'd-n t you wait: till, I d nish- ed? ` ` V .-s._ .- 'VWHe`_t.1;rned upon. his heel and quihek-`V ly vanished behind the curving bank of lau-re`l', but now his opertinacity and earnestness, combined with his life- long record of honesty and fair deal- ing, had: breached the Colonel- s scarp and bulwark, and 9. stentorian cry of Halt! brought him back to the old - man s . presence. `(KT ..... .---n -----L - L----- --------- Once upon. a; time that was- my "view: _But what if we've both been wrong? At any rate, I mean to ask her, and seeing that you won t tell me where she is, I shall have to`1ook- `for her. _ GIDIISI -Well, she looted that fconfounded book of, his at any rate, and what stronger proof of aection do you want. Real` love isn t. always patting 9. man on the back. The deepest- love ,is the sort that dares to be cruel. 'Darbara must have` cared. llt\..-- _-..--. pyg- the for` ivo , un-A . An|.lIllCllIIC\Il.I UL- I. Cut D #301 IIlUl.Io `_`.A~re_ you sure that she cared `for paulgn . . IIIIV 1: u . . - .,- . ' - - _ vvevvuvl I . ,If ifs and ans were pots and pans, the Colonel snapped. Gad, I thought you were a man of sense. How can_.her way -he,yours when she's still smarting under` the sting and- the humiliation of. Paul s desertion. (l L... __-,, 4 V.-_-: ---N Iuu_ utqwu 5v uvr UWII JVly.' ' ` But, what 41 her way be my way, colonel, may we `not travel the road together? - mun: :42- -_..'| --__ ;_ . .. I vxg-vcv I6 EMU I L . Leave myiittle girl a1one,i`Rob,e-tit. Be our-friend? as you airways `have been, teams and go just "as in the old. days, 'thex,house is open -gto you ev'_et'ry hour of -the dayy but-.-let Barbara go her ownv way.; 1 Where is she, Colonel-1 iShan._ t tell, I ll not have her, wor- ried. Ahd I'll not Tstand here to be hadgered any more; either come inside and -have a pipe or else be of to your sheep. I ve seen enoughof the Mus- grave manners. As friends you l1 I pass mueter with the cracks, but as lovers you're a. deuced: awkward! squad, and .Barba1_'a must go her own _wa.y. RT. `moan vnvnwn `.45 mayo cu-It-iv i_*."_ ""-.a, _-9'; 329"-.)Awuv uuu lr_ uusn. luv, _ 9" 80.6 !'-_ht/1l;~ s all .make-believe. 59: . W mews J: - . v;n overs id`) you wantsgwith z1ue:w1 I is W at `TA`LE.... L.\_-L _ has - q -v, Jan-~ vvuuu yvuou. tllI7l.'I." T Nothing that you will blame me for iftevor you hour the story, Colonel. Where is she! nr--__A __ ------ - - ~ ` - ..... u_f.-rvvsl. -vvyavu` G, wu:u_ U'l'- anyumng V{~eis.eV that ichlfs for responsibility; and [now my. lasaie~ a "going `about. with a _secret _that. s '-hurting her. s1;e's a reg _l_aJf. shriek over-. it,>tu-ies to. hide` it from me, fsings and smiles andf leaves in my 01 unsh-inc wihemerver she goes, lbut hang it, man, s'he- can t._ trick me, I-'can sag thn, ;f_, 1:11 vnnbn I-udn-... 7 ;ndrv_jf:V5:r!('p1; new ; ybursblf f Hint {your ` Jinother ;diied,}.1yit-h} ~ %lu`it* polio: in`. her .-hear,t:`~ .-Bn'$_. Pai1.l,. -1133 been "beguiled _by~that_ city g`irl;~ a,m1_ if Pd only my- "self to` thiLnk"o1VI5 d-_!_)`e` glad of it, for "a manwho splashes_ in7 ink isn t t.to be, trustee} with a wife` or anything else that cam: fm- manm..;-mm... ......: .w..w._ ..... -wwv uuluv ups` in! W118,` -P`*.i`-1 -W5\'I1 hvte fnd her: :his and; tin Inna.-n.` ........-`.1; "Aug.-. ` Wife`. . your n`, .136, I have nothing more `to-telleyou, he said. I have given -my life-._into your hands. What _ have you to say to me, Barbara! . -. You must `let me answer you in my own `away; Robert, she replied, ` giving `him a emiIe,wl:_n{i'ch he mistook` for pity.` Though` _hero voice , sounded so -'fear1eee,..-hoir~~.wes 7? iheio = to know * of `Lt-lzefwar we waging.-wi_th_ 'e1no*ti_on.' ,.` fou`osas+:vhato , `have V We Yoii` {?`:%fcho91[E5` I o Her question, thus repeated, hurt him. It sounded so fnightfully mat- ter-of-fact. He wassure now 6f..t-he sentence she was about to proniounce, already be felt hims-e`_l`f banished= `ftrom her-life. T `< -- _,'_ . , EIVKIIJ `I950 _, Even though that.love be`not re- turned?" _ she asked, and his answer brought a. mist of tears to her` eyes.` IITHLA an-an-2 A` `noon 3:41`. `in `HA ln:c-9- IJJIIHEI-Ill u- IIJLDU VI. vvulnv vv Alva vJv\n The reward of love -lies in the givl ing of it. There is only one Barbara Wyndham in the Halo; to have known her is a'joy, to have oloved her an I-honour too great for.the- telling. ll A-3 -no... nnn `unit: an `tang `A1-I` IIUI-IUIIL DVV bavnv -I-V0 uuv vvaaluao .. And you are `su;re you have told mg eve;V'ything!V . ` .1 -I `I A I I I IV \Ilvl\.l AU uliblllu _, .......... ..., .. Everything, he answered. .Now you know why I came in search of you to-day, and why I chose the nearest way. If you will you can make life allthat I would ask, but- you must not forget that it i-s`Ro:be~rt Musg-rave-, the farmer, who tells you this, the man who has given himself to the soil an.d the open air, and will bear` `their brand until the blast of his days. And if I am asking more than you may grant me, t_hen-I Iil- go back to my farm and my sxheesp-folds, and I ll thank. God for all the `hours I have `known you, afn_d~ count. it an honour to be numbered among your friends. in the solitudes it will wt: T least be brightened by the `memoryof Barbara. Wyhdhani and the love that -I- have given per. cu Tnucn *1-an ` an` ' 94:- Though my life may be cast W`.`.;knd have you told me everything; Robert Musgrave? Barbara _asked him `when he had nished-, fronting him so bravely that he mistook . the sign, and- again found the air `turn. icy-chi-Fl and the world grow dark. (4 `Ii`,u ) 7 LA nnnn usual (I \Tnnu [11 Still another wonder -was given to her in the story that Robert had to 2 tell. For the rst; time in all . her deal- ings with ihimpshe found: him a. man with grace of_ speech, and` the confes- sion of his love was franked by an ,e1oquence rugged. as the circling heights, yet tender as the owers that Aou-rish `in the kindly, dale." Above and beyond every-t.hi_,ng el.rse7it was a honest tale, one that neither concealed nor magnied` but showed` her `how inpthe beginning he__ had deemed her as good as pledged to Paul, and how all 7 through'.he had. surrendered to his own . spirit of self-depreciation. And when -A the end of the story "was reached he 3 had kept faith with himself in this, that he had steadfastly refrained from. ' Aappeal. No_t_ by asingle Word of p1ead- 1 ing would he attempt to inuence her decision. The choice must be her `(- . UNIV VIII. - a time, in "that as-elf-same spot, it was She rveimernbered, too, that once upon not so very` many years ago, she `had laughed in sympathy with Paul, her oih-um, at the suggestion that Robert, who was .only Robert then, should be accepted-` askhe-r protector and- her friend when Pa`ul~ had gone. away to` the -city, and now -they were face to face, and "Robert had begun the tell- ing of a story she had never really thought to hear from his lips, and, al - though the skies were grey, the abyes ofwthe Ghyll was ushed with light, and the Force had turned its thunder into -song. Verily, .Life is a. crafty wizard and Love an inexible auto- crat. a~.uuu .. - ca uuuvu J I never thought of death, he ans- wered; speaking not sh.y1y,_`as he had ever done in her ,'presence, but with` condence, whereat` Barbara greatly mar-vel=l`ed~. I was looking for you, and this -was the nearest way. ,.J\nd now the colour swept back into her cheeks, and now she knew that the giant had discovered hisstrength, that the Master of Ghyllthwaite had left the arid desert forthe oasis of Ro- -mance. And he had chosen the near- est way! . I. V_ ; ..,.-. . V When did you begin playing tour- ist hric;ks,w Robert Musgrave?-" she de- manded. ..~_Have you gone mad? D'ci t you know that you have been toying with death!" I \nu`vaA`.. '- * Ghyll layfdown infthe dale, just above the open: lands where the,;,riv.er` waters `are, gut-__here, in `fromfgthe-_ou'tsp:ead shingle-shalrlows and` thrust in deance, ow, ._ "the -ay` of setetyt they of. their roaringl protest` into a -owing chasm or deep-gashsed rock, but to-day `Robert Musgra.v e` had no" tolerance` for the roundabout path, his latent store of boyish.-`buoyancy insisted` -on the straight line, and so he cut across the fetliis, made an euygtraverse over the face of'Raven Knot,-and, `close by the teeming ood of the` Fence, `zig- zagged along tortuous sheep-trods into the heart of the dele. And there he discovered that by the hazardous- man- ner of-his descent he` had mode for himself a ne opportunity of speech, for who should have watched his pro-J gress abut Barbara. herself, and she had risen- from eher stool and was waiting] for him, her -hands clasped in sign of terror, her cheeks blanched, and `a J trembling word of reproach upon her . lips. ((\I7L..... JSJ ----- 1.-..2.. ..I_--!.... 1.---.. - ended uW?herg~x_s Barbara?! ~ -' ;Ay, you vze ~been-ugfool _a`l.l: . the [time v1 ve knlovin 'yon, th-Cb1on1 ' retorted, hand `itfe ~ only vwithin this last ve minutes that` I veg6t.u the mgasure of your} fol-ly. Here{ the. thrust out his .hand. But your" folly has made a man of you, it is"your fpolishness that has shown -your. grit, and I'm praying how that Barbara `-`vndham has got the measure of your manhood; and there- s my hand` on it. Barbaras out with her sketching block, and you ll nd "her in `the Ghy. - _._... ....., uuvv\.I vvunuu u.IuD'u uuyncne buC1l1'l""B V`-' V'"~v ` *'-*5 V` "`-` *'*""V` selves upon every manly man when a in the b11'5`t1inS 1_na*1't5 beyond `the woman gives herself into his keeping Gables and the P1kes-, and: sometlmee HIS `it true, litb girl? he asked, they talk about that Method-y man, , like one to whom the coming of joy better k"W_aS The D0_t0T; W110 so long delayed is, scarce `believable. has drawn 33`de th`3,`3 t3m and re` Is this really the endof my waiting Vealed t0 the W`_mde_Dg eyes 0f P3111 time? Is. it quite at;-neg . Musgrave `the. nmpenghable tnumphs .It is quite. quite true, she as; of the Chr1st 1n t-he humble places of sured him, and I fancy that it musthe 1395- "A150 they 1nd'111'E-I9 111 3 have been true all tuhe'.*tai.x_ne, ever s-ince : game 0f 811995 3501117 Palms next the days when they sent you out with 5 book, and Skelton and the Colonel Paul. and me in our greater excnrsions.I.Vt9 `$011513 for 3 Problem IWV91 Wlth 'pau1,was my chum, but y0u__.`werethe Doctor as`the central gure, my _pmte ct'0,._n jbut Barbara _l-aughlngly declares for a - um spite. of thing.-2 He held upiloye story wlth Ruth as the herome. the hand whose colour his own fancy F11191153 Skew? Consults his Watch had. interposed between the Colonelrs V passes the nod to Sarah Losh and the daughter and himsejf, the hand big Colonel, and when they have all w1th- and brown and gum-1ea__ ` drawn Barbara turns again to the ` A-Nay,` dear, she answered, not hedge and there she is_ waiting when in spite of it but because of inn A the Master of Ghyllthwaxte comes , And then she took thelhand in both hm- ' her own and kissed it, and .the1-eupon`. before trai.n Robert Musgrave ceased his question. bend ehe :'-*%":* 3 `;:-' ` :"V?:,; 5533: gznzasosrzm, :2 2:5 1on- e a 1` . " chivalrouyg) g1-see): [fut ;tiura1mm.i,, `her, word and in deed after the manner of Waves his all `lovers, whether they be yeomen of P9 mV the` hi]-1-country or men of comn1erce.Gd.h91P LOVE and o.le`arning in the city .aifd- the`"e"e1' tOwn_; _ - . _ .women van:-vi .n.a xv \.i|.ll|:U' ruucx quite, sured fanev it musti ever A days when sent with! Paul me excursions. I.` Paul was `my you--`werefA` .m'y Protector. [1 ``1-__ ___u__ _` L,._... .. . .- .`I .......uu Lv\.D IJUIDCIL 1uI;U HID netrplug. Is if mt.-1. asked,J delayed end of I T6 in t'uuu:`-A ....-:A.- L...__. 19 -1, ......,u... an. van; DuULu`Bl5uhCu pUUpl8."[ v Robert. She laid her hand light-J ly on his arm, raised her eyes to meet! his own, and smiled: upon him shyly yet trustingly, and into the iheanl: of; Robert Musgrave there swept a sense of unutterable wonder, and his soul was touched with aw'e, the wonder and `the awe which must impress them- herself Ts it frnn 1:-1- ...:..nn 1... ....1--: vvuu uao uuuc U15 uuuy. e I Duty is _a hard task-master, she returned`, so exacting that they who! serve him .with all their souls are men of exalted rank and are entitled to the name of hero. Though, she add- ed, with roguish intent, some of the heroes are very short-sighted people. j up,,},,,,.g. 1: Q1... J..:;a 1.-.. 1.--: `l:..L1. I 3'21 `all the` world`, for a. while, there 91:9 nag ayavtv uu 'lJlU|rCb|;. i '``It is nothing. All that I have done has been a joy 'to me. You are magnifying the trie to. a thing of some. account. I am merely a man` who has -done his duty. i n11w :5 n :'|..._.l 4..-}- ...._A..__ as .1 _l Ia:-I --auov Lu 111111571-1.. Now, indeed; she had given him the answer he sought, but, dullard that the was, he permitted doubt of her fun I [drift to plague him, and instead of I'accep.ting the words she `had spoken, [he had resort to protest. I T'l> :4: I'll-\`1u:-runs A11 LI._L -r 1 I I ..-:.. .7-u aauulvuuiia vuav vVUl._I DUE 5118115 ---in sweeping `Paul s `book of the; market so that no further mischief shall be wroughit- You :have shown` me none of A these things; `you havei spoken only of the man who is a far- mer, and the hands that are stained with the toil of the fields, the man who has lived for others so complete- ly that in the end he has almost lost all trust in himself. \1'___ [fI)a.re You ].\aZa.rry`!` _ cunts cyawim-rsao on NOPAV .m3.'zgf.',;g.;..;ars.`o. COSF} v-ms, mt-znvous DEBILITY, 231.000 AND K} NE`! A.-a.) E-LADDER DISEASES and all Dbouu _.-__-......... ......-u Jvul yuuuc uaa recently lost some of `its store, you have said nothing of the manner of that loss. No, you must let me nish. - You havetold me only half the tale, and I claim the. right to end it for `you. Don "1: you know that Paul and I are still chums, and that -what his: let- ters fail to tell me those of dear little Ruth` Arkwright reveal. They are grateful for what` you -have done-- with the gratitude that won't be silent I-..':h amaomlun "l)..-- I.7.. 1.-_uL Patient No. 15923. "I have not -had `a.-regular Emission I .don't know when `and am feeling ne. The world seems ,_.o.ltogeth_er_dmerent t_o me and I thank ;_God otorzdirgctlng `me to you.` You have ;-.b_oen- a_nVhonet doctor with me. Pntlent No. 18765. - Age 23. Single. indulged in` immoral halts 4 years. De- ',ponlt_. in urine and~ drama at night. Varlcoae Veins on both sides, pains In back. weak. sexually. ' He wrltes:--I ' received `your letter or recent date and In reply I am pleased to say that after; taklngtwo months treatment I would conlldermyselt completely cured. as I .l1a've seen no sign: or them coming `book (one year). mile by paliets up New Method Treatment. They mu it Cures No. 18474, The spots are all gone from my legs and arms and 1 feel good now. I am very, grateful .to you and shall never. forget the favor your Jnedlclnea have done fox-`me. You can use `my gnarpe in recommending it to :any Iutteref. I am going.to get mar- ma noon. Thanking you once more. etc.II_ - v . .3. you uuguo oe saved rrom error, and " I might be Mistress of -G.hy11thwaite,' while he himself became an exile and! a wanderer; and although you ` have; gaonfessed that your purse has recently Wt M atnrn n `noun. an-33 - la-uuuo Ipull uueep-ramner Of the dale, but '.not-was word have you had for thei statesman of` Ghyllthwaite who sacri-I ced his: own -career for the sake of the younger .son--_not a word for the man who shielded his mother from the storm and schemed and `laboured so that peace might be given her instead of` the sorrow that another had made., You haven -t told meanyrthing of the: man who one dark night bade me good-`bye so that once more the young-l er son might be saved from and T min-`M-. kg `M':..A........ -4 ru._nn- about the sheep-tfaremevrb of the dale, Khllt hnfuo `uracil Ln--- ----- 1-` " ` _woni.n_ sums nmrmu:-:1~rr. "iI"'6"i`i'5E: SEGRETS or mm: uns an I `vac llvlu IIIUIC 9. 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