VOL. XLII GRAHAM CHURCH DIRECTORY. Baptist—N. Main St.—Jas. W. Hose, Pastor. Preaching service* every lirst and Third Sundays at 11.00 a. m. aud 7.30 p. m. Sunday School every Sunday at 9.45 q. m.—C. B. Irwin, Superin tendent. ' Graham Christian Church—N. Main Street—Rev, J. F. Truit', Preaching services overy Sec ond and Fourth Sundays, at n.ou a. m. Sunday School every Sunday at 10.00 a. m.—K. L. Henderson, Super intendent. New Providence Christian Church —North Main Street, near JJt pol ite v. J. G. Truitt, Pastor. Preach ing every Second and Fourth Sun day nights at 8.00 o'clock. Sunday School every Sunday at 9.45 a. m.—J. A. Bayliff, Superin tendent. Christian Endeavor Prayef Meet ing every Thursday night at 7.46. o'clock. Friends—Morth of Graham Pub lic School—J .Kobert Parker, Pas tor, Preaching every Sunday at 11 a. m. and at 7.30 p. in. Sunday School every Sunday at 10.00 a. m.—James Crisco, Superin tendent. _i—-. 4 Methodist Episcopal, »outh—cor. Main and Maple St„ H. E. Myers Pastor. Preaching every Sunday at 11.00 a. m. and at 7.30 p. m. Sunday School every Sunday at 9.4$ a. m.— W. B. Green, Supt. M. P. Church—N. Main Street, Kev. O. B. Williams, Pastor. Preaching first and third Sun days at 11 a. m. and 8 p.m. Sunday School every Sunday at 9.45 a. m.—J. L. Amicfc, Supt. Presbyterian—Wat Elm Street- Rev. T. M. McConnell, pastor. Sunday School every Sunday at 9.45 a. m.—Lynn B. Williamson, Su perintendent. Presbyterian (Travora Chapel)— 3. W. Clegg, pastor. PreachiDg every Second and Fourth Sunday* at 7.30 p. m. Sunday School every Sunday at 2.30 p. m.—J. Harvey White, Su perintendent. Oneida—Sunday School every Sunday at 2.30 p. m.—J. V. Pome roy, Superintendent. PROFESSIONAL CARDS,^ E. C. DERBY Civil Engineer. GRAHAM, N. C.. National Bank ol Alamance B'l'd'g. BURLINGTON, N. C, Room 16.15t National Bank Building* 'Phone 470 JOHN J. HENDERSON Altorney-at-Law GRAHAM, N. C. Of lice over National Banlc ol Alamance J, S. 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Relieves reten tion of water almost immediately. If you want quick relief and cure this is the remedy. Sold by Gra ham Drug Co, adv, LIVES OF CHRISTIAN MINISTERS * This book, entitled aa above, contains over 200 memoirs of Min isters in the Christian Church with historical references. An interesting volume—nicely print ed and bound. Price per copy: cloth, $2.00; gilt top, $2.60. iij mail 20c extra. Orders may b* sent to P. J. KKRNODLB, 1012 E. Marshall St., Richmond, Va. Orders may be left at this office. THE ALAMANCE GLEANER. AUTHOR OF *" A " "MONSIEUR- BEAUCAIRE" 3>A w THE CONQUEST OF CANAAN - /SQI "PENROP" ETC. ( 58F ) m CO^y^T&HT^a^S^^OjJ^Eß6iEKan/E^& BYNOPBIB. CHAPTER I—Sheridan's attempt to "ake a business man of his son Bibbs by starting him In the machine shop ends In Bibbs going to a sanitarium, a nervous wreck. CHAFTER ll—On hla return Bibbs la met at the station -bv b'» sister Edith. CHAPTER Hl—He finds himself an in considerable Ind unconsidered figure in the -'New House" ot the Bheridans. He sees Mary Vertreea looking at him from a summer house next door. CHAP PER IV—The Vertrfc-Aes, old town family and Impoverished, call on the Bheridans, newly-rich, and afterward dis cuss them. Mary puts Into words her parents' unspoken wish that she marry one of the Bneridan boys. CHAPTER V—At the Bhertdan house warming banquet Sheridan spreads him self. Mare frankly encourages Jim Sheri dan's attention, and Bibbs hears he la to be sent back to the machine shop. CHAPTER Vl—Mary tells her mother about the banquet and shocks her moth er by talking of Jim aa a matrimonial possibility. . CHAPTER Vll-Jlm tells Mary Bibbs is not a lunatic—"Just queer." He pro poses to Mary, who half accepts him. CHAPTER Vlll—Sheridan tells Bibbs he must go back to the machine shop aa soon as ne Is strong enough. In spite of Bibbs' plea to be allowed to write. CHARTER IX—Edith and Sibyl, Roscoe Sheridan's wife, quarrel over Bobby Lam horn; Sybil goee to Mary for help to keep Lam horn from marrying Edith, and Mary leaves her In the room alone. CHAPTER X—Bibbs has to break to his father the news of Jim's sudden death. CHAPTER Xl—All the rat of the fun ny helpless In their grief. Bibb* becomes temporary master of the house. At the funeral he meets Mary and rides boms with her. CHAPTER Xll—Mrs. Sheridan pleads with Bibbs to return to the machine shop tor his father's sake, and hs consents. CHAPTER XIII-Blbbs purposely Inter rupts a tete-a-lete between Edith and Lam horn. He tells Edith that hs over heard Lamhorn making love to Roscos's wife. CHAPTER XlV—Mutual love of muslo arouses an Intimate friendship between Bibbs and Mar£. CHAPTER XV—Mary sells her piano to help out the finances of the Vertrees fam ily. CHAPTER XVl—Roscoe and his wife quarrel over Lamhorn. CHAPTER XVll—Sheridan finds Roe ooe In an Intoxicated condition during of fice hours and lakes him horns. CHAPTER XVlll—Friendship between Bibbs and Mary ripens Into a more Inti mate lelatlOD, and under Mary's Influ ence Bibbs decides to return to the ma ohlne sbop. CHAPTER XlX—Sheridan llnde his son Roscoe's affairs In a muddled condition, owing to his Intemperate habits. CHAPTER XX—Bibbs, under the Inspi ration of Mary's frlenlshlp, makes good in the machine shop. Sheridan la Injured while attempting to show tha boy how to do his work. CHAPTER XXl—Sibyl, Insanely Jealous over Lamhorn'a attentions to Edith, makes a scene In the Sheridan home, ana Lamhorn la ordered out of the house by Sheridan. CHAPTER XXll—Bibbs finds great happiness In his work and his growing love tor Mary. CHAPTER XXin-Edlth leaves for Mew York, ostensibly to visit a friend. Roscoe tells his father that ha la going to quit the business and go atoay with his wife. CHAPTER XXlV—Sheridan announces that be Is going to take Blbba Into the office with him and make a business man of him. a consuming fury against the very self of the law—the law that took Jim from you. The very self of the law took Roscoe from you and gave Edith the certainty of beating you; and the very self of the law makes Bibbs deny you tonight. The law beats you. But you've set yourself against It, to bend It to your own ends, to wield It and twist It—" The voice broke from Sheridan's heaving chast In a shout. "Yes! And by God, I will!" "So AJax defied the lightning," said Gurney. "I've heard that dam'-fool story, too," Sheridan retorted, fixedly. " 'De fied the lightning,' did be, the jackass! If he'd been half a man he'd 'a' got away with It. We don't go showln' oft defyln' the lightning—we hitch it up and make It work for us like a black steer!" "Well, what about Bibbs?" said Gur ney. "Will you be a really big man now and—" "Gurney, you know a lot about blir ness!" Sheridan began to walk to and fro again, and the doctor returned gloomily to his chair. He bad shot his bolt the moment he judged Its chance to strike center was best, but tbe tar get seemed unaware of tbe marks man. "I'm tryln' to make a big man oat o' that poor truck yonder," Sheridan went on, "and yon atep In, beggln' me to let blm be Lord knowa what—l don't! I aappoae 700 figure it out that now I got a aon-ln-law, I mightn't need a eon! Tea, I got a aon-ln-law now—a spender!" "Oh, pnt your hand backt" aald Onr ney, wearily. There waa a bronze Inkatand upon the table. Sheridan pat bla right hand In the allng, bat with bio left be awept the lnkatand from the table and half way across the room—a comet with a destroying black tall. Mrs. Sheridan shrieked and sprang toward It "Let It lay!" he ahoated, fiercely. "Let tt lay!" And, weeping, she obeyed. "Tea, air," be went on. In a Tolce the more omlnoaa for the andden hush he pnt upon It "I got a spender for a aon-ln-law! Ifa wonderful where property goes, sometimes. There waa ole man Tracy—you remembe* (Jjm Poo—J. B. Tracy, solid bafiKf. GRAHAM, N. C., THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 28, 1916 Be went Into the bank as messenger, seventeen years old; he wns president at forty-three, and he built that bank with bis life for forty years more. Gilt edge, that bank? It was diamond edged? He used to eat a bag o' pea nuts and an apple for lunch; but he wasn't stingy—he was Just livln' In bis business. He didn't care for pie or automobiles—be bad his bank, it wns an Institution, and It come pretty near beln' the beatln' heart o', this town In Its time. Well, used to pass one o' these Sere turned-up-nose and turned-up-pants cigarette boys on tbe» streets. Never spoke to him, Tracy didn't Speak to him? God! he wouldn't 'a' coughed on him! He wouldn't 'a' let him clean the cuspi dors at the bank! Why, if he'd 'a' Just seen him standln' in front the bank he'd 'a' had him run «ff the street. And yet all Tracy was doln' every day of his life was workln' for that cigarette boy! Tracy thought he was glvln' his life and his life-blood and the blood of bis brain for the bank, but he wasn't. It was every bit—from the time be went in at seventeen till he died in harness at eighty-three— it was every last lick of It Just slavln' for a turned-up-nose, turned up-pants cigarette boy. And Tracy didn't even know his name! He died not ever havln' heard It, though he chased him off the front steps of bis house once. The day after Tracy died his old-maid daughter married the cigarette—and there ain't any Tracy bank any more! And now"—bis voice rose again—"and now I got a cigarette son-ln-Iaw!" Qurney pointed to the flourishing right hand without speaking, nnl Sheri dan once more returned It to the sling. "My son-in-law likes Florida this winter," Sheridan went on. "That's g«od, and my son-in-law better enjoy It, because I don't thbik he'll be there next winter. They got twelve thou sand dollars to spend, and I hear It can be done In Florida by rich sons-in law. When Roscoe's woman got me to spend that much on a porch for their new house, Edith wouldn't give me a minute's rest till I turned over the same to her. And she's got It, besides what X gave her to go east on. It'll be gone long before this time next year, and when she comes home and leaves the cigarette behind—for good— she'll get some more. My name ain't Tracy, and there ain't goln' to *e any Trflcy business In the Sheridan family. And there ain't goin' to be any college foundln' and endowln' and trusteeln', nor God-knows-what to keep my prop erty alive when I'm gone! Edltb'li be back, and she'll get a girl's share when Bhe's through with that cigarette, but—" "By the way," Interposed Garney, "didn't Mrs. Sheridan tell me that Bibbs warned you Edith would marry Lamhorn In New York?" Sheridan went completely to piece#: He swore, while his wife screamed and stopped her ears. And 'as he swore he pounded the table with hi* wounded hand, and when the doctor, after storming at him Ineffectively, sprang to catch and protect that hand, Sheridan wrenched it away, tearing the bandage. He hammered the table ffil It leaped. * "Fool!" he panted, choking. "If be'* shown gumption enough to guess right the first time In his life. It's enough for me to begin learnln' blm on!" And, struggling with the doctor, be leaned toward Bibbs, thrusting forward bis convulsed face, which was deathly pale. "My name ain't Tracy, 1 tell you!" he screameo. hoarsely. "You give In, yon stubborn fool! I've had my way with you before, and I'll have my way with you now!" Blbbt' face was as white as bis fa ther's. "No. You can't have your way," b« said. And then, obeying a significant motion of Gurney's head, he went out quickly, leaving them strug gling. >.' CHAPTER XXVII. Mrs. Sheridan, In a wrapper, noise lessly opened the door of ber husband's room at daybreak the neit morning, and peered within the darkened cham ber. At the "old" bouse they had shared a room, but the architect had chosen to separate them at the new, and they had not known bow to formu late an objection, although to both of them something seemed vaguely repre hensible In the new arrangement Sheridan did not stir, and she waa withdrawing her bead from tho aper ture when be spoke. "Oh, I'm awake! Come In, If you want to, and shut the door." She came and sat by the bed. "I woke up thlnkln' about it," she ex plained. "And the more I thought about It the surer I got I must be right, and I knew you'd be tormcntln' yourself If you was awake, so—well, you got plenty other troubles, but I'm just sure you ain't goln' to have the worry with Bibb* It looks like." "Ton bet I ain't!" he grunted. "Look how biddable he was aboat goin' back to the works," she con tinued. "He's a right good-hearted boy, really, and sometime* I honestly bare to say he seems right smart, too. Now and then he'll say something sounds right bright 'Coarse, most always It doesn't, and a good deal of the time, when be aays things, why, I bare to feel glad We haven't got company, be cause they'd think be didn't have any gumption at all. Tat, look at the way lie did when Jim —when Jim got hurt. He took right bold o' things. And Doc tor Gurney says he's got brains, and yon can't deny but what the doctor's right considerable of a man. ne acts sleepy, but that's only because he's got such a large practice—he's a pretty wide-awake kind of a man some ways. Well, what he says last night about Bibbs—that's what I got to thlnkln' about Yot beard him, papa; he says. JBlbbs 'U be a bigger business man 'than what Jim and Roscoe was put together—if be ever wakes up,' be says. Wasn't that exactly what be says?" "I suppose so," said Sheridan, with out exhibiting any Interest "Gurney's crazier 'n Bibbs, but if be wasn't—if what be says was true—what of It?" "Listen, papa. Just suppose Bibbs took It into bis mind to get married. Yon know where he goes all the time—" "Oh, Lord, yes!" Sheridan turned over In the bed, his face to the wall, leaving visible of himself only the thick grizzle of bis hair. "You better go back to sleep. He runs over there —every minute she'll let blm, I sup pose. Go back to bed. There's nothln' in It" "Why ain't there?" she urged. "I know better—there Is, too! Yon wait and see. There's Just one thing In the world that'll wake the sleepiest young man alive up—yes, and make him Jump up—and I don't care wbo be la or how sound asleep It looks like be Is. That's when be takes it into his bead to pick out some girl and settle down and have a borne and children of bis own. Then, I guess, he'll go out after the money! You'll see. Now. I don't say that Bibbs has got the Idea In' bis head yet—'er else he wouldn't be talkln' that fooj-talk about nine dol lars a week beln' good enough for him to live on. But Ifs comln', papa, and he'll Jump for whatever you want to band blm out. He will! And I can tell you this much, too: he'll want all the salary and stock he can get bold of, and he'll bustle to keep gettin' more. That girl's the kind that a young husband Just goes crazy to give things tol She's pretty and flne-lookin', and things look nice on ber, and I guess she'd like to have 'em about as -well as the next And I giyms she isn't gettin' many these days, either, and she'll be pretty ready for the change. I saw her with ber sleeves rolled up at the kltcben window the other day, and Jackson told me yester day their cook left two weeks ago, and "No. You Can't Have Your Way." they haven't tried to hire another one. He says her and her mother been doln" the housework a good while, and now they're doln' the cookln'. too. 'Course Bibbs wouldn't know that unless sbe'a told him, and I reckon sbe wouldn't; she's kind o' stlfflsb-lookln' and Bibbs Is too up In the clouds to notice sny thlnk like that for himself. They've never asked him to a meal In the house, but he wouldn't notice that, either—he's kind of Innocent Now I was thlnkln' —yon know, I don't sup pose we've bsrdly mentioned the ftrl'a name at table since Jim went but It seems to me maybe If—" Sheridan flung out bis arms, uttering • sound half groan, half yawn. "You're barkln' up tbe wrong tree! Go on back to bed, mamma T' "Why am I?" ahe demanded, croasly. 'Why am I barkln' up the wrong tree?" "Because you are. There's nothln' In it" "I'll bet you," she said, rising—Til bet you he goes to church with her this morning. What you want to bet?" "Go back to bed," he commanded. "I know what I'm talkln' about; thera** nothln' in It I tell you." Khe shook ber bead perplexedly. "Then—do you know something about it that you ain't told me?" "Yes, I do," he grunted. "Now go on. Msybe I can get a little sleep. I ain't had any yet!" "Well—" Khe went to the door, ber expression downcast. "1 thought may be —but—" Kbe coughed prefatorily. "Oh, papa, something else I wanted to tell you. I was talkln' to Hoscoe over the phone last night when the tele gram came, so I forgot to tell you, but —well, Blbyl wants to come over this afternoon. They expect to get off by tbe end o' tbe week, and I reckon she wants to feel she's done what she could to kind o' make up. Anywoy, that's what be said. But what I thought was, no use beln' rough with her, popa —I expect shc'iTwftrered a good deal— and I don't think we'd ought to be, on Itoscoe's account. You'll—you'll be kind o' polite to her, won't you, papa?" He mumbled something which was smothered under the coverlet be had pulled pver his bead. "What?" she said, timidly. "I was just sayln' I boped you'd treat 81byl all right when she comes, this after noon. You will, won't you, papa?" He threw tbe coverlet off furiously. "I presume so!" be roared. She departed guiltily. ~ * But If he bad accepted her proffered wager that Bibbs would go to church with Mary Vertrees that morning Mrs. Sheridan would have lost They meant to go to church. But it happened that they were attentively preoccupied in a conversation as they came to the churcb; and they bad gone an incredi ble number of blocks beyond It before they discovered their error. However, feeling that they might be embarrass ingly late if they returned, they de cided that a walk would make tbem as good, it was a windless winter morning, with an Inch of crisp snow over the ground. So they walked, afid for the most part they were silent, but on their way home, after they had turned back at noon, they began to be talkative again. "Mary," said Bibbs, after a time, "am I a sleep-walker?" She laughed a little, then looked grave. "Does your father say you are?" "Yes—when he's In a mood to flatter me. Other times, other names. He has quite a list." "You mustn't mind," she said, gently. "He's been getting some pretty severe shocks. What you've toltj me makes me pretty sorry for him. Bibbs. I've slways been sure he's very big." "Yes. Big and—blind.- He's like a Hercules without eyes and without any consciousness except that of bis strength and of Ills purpose to grow stronger. Stronger for what? For nothing." "Are yon sure, Bibbs? It enn't be for nothing; It must be stronger for something, even thought he doesn't know what It ts. Perhaps what he and his kind nre struggling for Is some thing so great they couldn't see it — so great none oT us could see it." "No, he's Just like some blind, un conscious thing heaving under ground—" "Till he breaks through and leaps out Into the daylight," she finished for him, cheerily. "Into the smoke," said Blbbs. "Look ot the powder of coal-dust already dir tying the decent snow, eveu though It's Sunday. That's from the little pigs; tho big ones aren't so bad, on Sunday! There's a fleck of soot on your cheek. Boine pig sent It out into tho air; he might as well have thrown It on you. It would have been braver, for then he'd have taken Ills chance of my whipping blm for It If I could." "Is there soot on my cheek, Blbbs? Is there?" "I«-there? There are soot on your cheek*. Mary—a fleck on each. One landed since I mentioned the flrst." She halted Immediately, giving him her handkerchief, and he succeeded In transferring most of the black from her face to the cambric. They were entirely matter-of-course about It An elderly couple, It chanced, had been walking behind Bibbs and Mary for the last block or so, and paused ahead during the removal of the soot "There'." said the elderly wife. "You're always wrong when you begin guess ing about strangers. Those two young people aren't honeymooners at all— they've been married for years. A blind man Auld see that." wish I knew who threw that soot on you," said Ulbbs, looking up at the neighboring chimneys, as they went cn. "They arrest children for throw ing nnowballs at the street cars, but—" "But they don't arrest street cars for •baking all the pictures In the house* crooked every time they (to by. Nor for tho uproar they make. I wonder what's the cost in nerves for the noise of the city each year. Yes, we pay the price for living In a 'growing town,' whether we have money to pay or none." "Who Is it gets the pay?" »ald Bibbs. "Not IT' she laughed. "Nobody gets It. There Isn't aDy pay; there's only money. And only some of the men down town get much of that. That'* what my father want* me to get." "Yea," ahe mild, smiling to him, and podding. "And you don't want It, and you don't need It." "But you don't think I'm a sleep walker, Mary?" lie had told her of bla Tbey Were Entirely Mattsr-of Couree About It father's new plans for blm, though he had not described the vigor and pic turesquenens of their setting forth. "You think I'm right?" "A thousand times!" she cried. "There sren't so many happy people In this world, I think—and you say you've found what makes you happy. If It's a dream—keep It!** "The thought of going down there into tbe money shuffle—l bate It a* I never bated the shop!" he said. "I bate It! And the city Itself, the city that tbe money shuffle has made —just look at It! And tbe dirt and tbe ugli ness and the rush and tbe noise aren't the worst of It; It's what the dirt and ugliness and rush and noise, mean— that's tbe worst! Tbe outward things afe insufferable, but they're only the r ' expression of a spirit—a blind embryo of a spirit, not yet a soul—oh. Just greed! And this 'go ahead' nonsense! Oughtn't It all to be a fellowship? I shouldn't want to get ahead if I could —l'd want to help the other fellow to keep up with me." "I read something the other day and remembered it for you," said Mnry. "It wns something Burne-Jones said of a picture he was going to paint: 'ln the first picture I shall make a man walking In the street of n great city, full of all kinds of bappy life: chil dren, and lovers wnlklng, and Indies leaning from windows all down great lengths of street leading to the city walls; and there the gates are wide open, letting In a space of green fleld and cornfield In harvest; ;and all round his head a great rain of swirling nu tumn leaves blowing from a little walled graveyard." "And If I painted," Bibbs returned. "I'd paint a Indy wnlklng In the street of n great city, full of all kinds of up roarious and fntlle life—children being taught only how to make money, and lovers hurrying to get richer, and ladles who'd given up trying to wn*h their windows clean, and the gates of the city wide open, letting In slums and slaughter houses and freight yards, and all round this lady's bead a great rain of swirling soot—" He paused, adding, thoughtfully: "And yet I be lieve I'm glad that soot got on yotir cheek. It was Just as If I were your brother —tho wny you gave me your handkerchief to rub It off for you. Still. Edith never—" "Didn't she?" sold Mory, as he pan Bed again. "No. And I—" He contented him self with shaking bis head Instead of offering more definite Information. Then be realized that they were pass ing the new house, and be sighed pro foundly. "Mary, our walk's almost over." She looked as blank. "So It Is, Blbbs." They said no more until they came to her gate. As they drlftod slowly Jo a stop, the door of Itoscoe's ,bouse opened, and Itoscoe came out with Sibyl, who wns sturtllngly pale. She seemed little enfeebled by ber illness, however, walking rather quickly at her husband's side and not taking bis arm. The two crossed tho street without ap pearing to see Mary and her compon lon, and. entering the now house, were lost to sight Mary gazed after them gravely, but Blbbs, looking at Mary, did not see them. "Mary," he sold, "you seem very •erlous. Is anything bothering you?" "No, Bibbs," And sho gavo him a bright, (|ulck look that made blm In stantly unreasonably happy. "1 know you want to go In—" be be gan. "No. I don't want to." "I mustn't keep you standing here, and I mustn't go In with you—but—l Jiist wanted to say—l've seemed very stupid to myself this morning, grum bling aliout soot and all that—while •II the time I—Mary, I think It's been the very hupplest of all tho hours you've given me. 1 do. And—l don't know Just why—bufft'r seemed to me that It was one I'd always remember. And you," ho added, falterlngly, "you look io—so beautiful today!" "It must have been the soot on* my cheek, Illbbs." "Mary, will you tell me something?" be asked. "I tlilnk I will." "It's something I've had a lot of theories about, but none of them ever Just (lis. You used to wear furs In the fall, but now It's so much colder, you don fr—you never wear them at all any more. Why don't you?" Her eyes fell for a moment, and she grew red. Then she looked up gnyly. "llibbs, If I tell you the answer will you promise not to n»k any more ques tions?" "Yes. Why did you stop wearing them?" "Because I found I'd be warmer without tliem!" Khe caught hi* hand quickly In her own for an Instant, laughed Into his eyes, and ran luto the bouse. CHAPTER XXVIII. It Is tbe consoling attribute of un used hooks that their decorative warmth will so often make even « rciidymnde library the actual "living room" of a family to whom the shelved volumes are Indeed sealed. Thus It was with Kherldan, who read nothing except newspapers, business letters and figures; who looked upon honks an he looked upon bric-a-brac or croejjet- Ing—when ho was at home, and not abed or eating, he was In the library. He stood In the mony-eolored light of the stained glass window at the far end of tbe long room, when Boscoe and bis wife came In. and be exhaled a solemnity. Ills deference to the Kab bath was manifest, ss always. In tbe length of his coat and the closeness of his Ssturday-nlKht share; and Ills ex pression, to match this religious pomp, was more than Habbatlcal, but the most dlsrnsyliig of his demonstrations was bis keeping bis bsndjii his sling. Hlhyl advanced to the middle of the room and halted there, not .looking at blm, but down at her muff, In which. It could tie seen, her hands were nervous ly moving Hoscoe went to a chair 111 another part of the room. There was a deadly silence. But Klliyl found s shaky voice, after an Interval of gulping, thougn she was unable to lift her eyes, and the dark ling lids continued to veil them. Khe spoke hurriedly, like an uogtrted clill I reciting something com mltted to mem ory, but her sincerity was none the less evident for that. "Father Kherldan, you and mother Kherldan have always been so kind to me, and I would hate to have you think 1 don't appreciate it from the way I acted. I've come to tell you I am sorry for the way I did that night, and to say I know as well as anybody the way I behaved, and It will never'bap pen again, because It's been a pretty hard lesson; and when we come back, some day, I hope you'll see that you've got a daughter-in-law you never need to be asbaiued of again. 1 want to ask you to excuse me for the way I did, and I can say I haven't any feelings toward Edith now, but only wish ber happiness and good In her new life. I thank you for all your kindness to me, MS "* and I know I made a poor return for It, but If yon can overlook the way I behaved I know I would feel a good (leal liapplcr—and I know Roscoe would, too. I wish to promlso not to be as foolish In the future, and the same error would never occur again to make us all so unhappy, If you can bo charitable enough to excuse It this time." He looked steadily at her without replying, and she stood before him, never lifting her eyes; motionless, save where the moving fur proved tho agitation of her bands within the muff. "All right," he said, at last. She looked up then with vast relief, though there was n revelation of heavy tears when tjie eyelids lifted. "Thank you," she said. "There's something else—about something dif ferent —! want to say to you, but I want mother Sheridan to hear It, too." "She's upstairs In hor room," said Sheridan. "Koscoe—" Blbyl Interrupted. She hnd Just seen Bibbs pass through the hall and begin to ascend the stairs; and Iti a flash she Instinctively perceived the chance for precisely the effect she wanted. "No, let me go," she said. "I want to spenk to hor a minute first, any way." And she went awny quickly, gaining tl|e top of the stairs In time to see ltibhs enter his room and close the door. Sibyl knew that lilbbs, lu his room, iftifl overheard her quarrel with Edith In the hall outside; for bitter Kdlth, thinking the more to shame her, hnd subsequently Informed her of the circumstance. Sibyl had Just remem bered this, and with the recollection there had flashed the thought—out of her own experience—that people are often much more deeply Impressed by words they overhear than by words directly addressed to them. Sibyl In tended to make It Impossible for Dlbbs not to overhear. She did not hesitate —her hearttwns hot with tho old sore, and slio beileved wholly In the Justice of her cause and In the truth of what she was going to say. Kate was vir tuous at times; It had delivered Into her hands the girl who lufd affronted her. Mrs. Sheridan was in her own room. The approach of Sibyl and Koscoe had driven ber from tile library, for she hsl mls(*nlenlnte(l her husband's mood, snd she fell that If he used his injured hnnd ns n murk of emphasis sgaln In her presence, she would (as she thought of it) "hnve a at rl«lit there." She heard Sibyl's step, and pretended to be putting a touch to her hair before n mirror. "I wos Just coming down," she said, as the door opened. "Yes, he wants you to," snld Sibyl. "It's all right, mother Hherldnn. lie's forgiven me.''. Mrs. Sheridan sniffed Instantly; tears appeared. She kissed her duugh ter-in-lnw's cheek; then, In silence, rt» gnrded the mirror nfresh, wiped her eyes, and applied powder. "And 1 hope Kilith will be hnppy," Sibyl added, Inciting more application* of Mrs. Sheridan's handkerchief snd powder. "Yes, yen," murmured the good wom an. "Wo mustn't wake the worst of things." "Well, there wui something else I bad to nay, and he wants you to hear It, too," said Sibyl. "We better go down, mother Sheridan." „ She led tlie way, Mrs. Sheridan fol lowing obediently, but, when they came to a spot close to Illbbs' door, Sibyl stopped. "I want to tell you about It Drat," she aald, abruptly. "II lan't a secret, of course, In any way; It's something the whole family has to know, and the sooner the whole family kuows It tho better. It's something II wouldn't be right for us nil not to un dersland, and of course father Sheri dan moat of all. Hut I want to Just kind of go over It first with you; It 'II kind of help me to see I got It all straight. I haven't grit any reason for saying It except the good of the family, and It's nothing to me, one way 4fth>' other, of course, except for that f oughtn't to've behaved the way I did that night, and It deems to me If there's anything I can do lo help tl»e family, 1 ought to, because it would help show I felt the right way. Well, what I wanl to do la to tell this so'* lo keep the family from being made a fool of. 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