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I £ SNA^ f. FFAAN KFORT M 00fiE I Synopsis of Previous Chapters. CHAPTERS I. and II.—Mrs La Ro&che and j^r daughter, Claire, drive to Castle Finnbar. ennis O'Keefe, the driver, refuses to be paid -hat night. They arrive at their destination, 'lid are welcomed by Timotbv Sullivan, the old servant left at the Castle, which is r^ttibling into ruins. From the ball Claire and toother aro taken bv tbe crazy Sullivan to a ?n« ola bedroom, which has not been occupied ,0r. at least over half a century. Everything 'n tatters. Moths and bats abound. Rats lan be heard scuttling under the wainscoting. immediate demand of the newcomers is for They partake of a miserable supper, after pj>»ch the old man produces a pack of cards, ^'aire soon sees that he is a born gamester, and tefoses to play with him. He retires muttering Seance. .^HAPi'ERS III. and IV.—Mother and daugh Pass a weary night ensconced in chairs, mother sleeps, but the daughter 3its listen- :nR to all the uncanny sounds, and conjuring for "firselt tbe imaginary terrors of the night. They disturbed by the arrival of two men on horse- ^*ck stranded wayfarers, who believe the Castle "° be uninhabited, save by a lunatic. The two a)el promise tbe help and assistance of two *Otoen, which relieves the situation somewhat. JT0 'be morrow Claire intercepts a beautiful "Ule Irish girl carrying a can of milk. This takes Miss La Roscbe to the cabin of Mrs "'Leary, where the eood woman gives her a and she has a wash. She accompanies Claire back to the Castle, wtere she provides a ,*ood breakfast. During tbe course of tbe morn '"R visitors arrive. r CHAPTERS V. and VI.—The visitors are k&dy Innisfail and Mrs Archie Browne, mother ydaughter. With them are the two men they _I» in the night. The Roaches show their visi- 'Ors their ruin, and are afterwards taken to Mrs ?*chie Browne's home, Suoamara. Mother and Slighter discuss Mr Urquhart. He is secretary 10 Mr Philip Trent, the millionaire, who is ex- )ected shortly to be a guest. After admiring the Jcenery, Mrs and Miss La Roache descend to the ikil, where Claire converses with Major Clifton. Chapters VII. & VIII.—The author gives the an insight into the past history of the La apache family. Claire seats herself in a convex "'ndow in the hall, and, while watching the sun ^t, falls asleep. She awakens on a love scene \-bleb is being enacted between Lord Medway j*"cl Lady Evelyn Oarnaleigh. The two girls ^cotne fast friends. Mr Philip Trent invites '"e Suanamara partf to his yacht for a days Mr Marvin, savant and philosopher, discourses to them sociologically. CHAPTERS IX. and X.—The house-party '&ke a moonlight walli. Lady Innisfail is anxious .0 Procure the services of a witch, but is over- -jjled. Mrs La Roache and Claire again discuss Claire finds she has lost her ."tie gold heart, and goes in search of it. She i'ears voices in the hall below. Stephen Urqu- 'lart has found the gold heart. Lady Evelyn.. ?ho is with him, tells him it belongs to Miss La J^oache. He declares himself luckier in having *°Und the heart of Evelyn. Claire rteals back jjQobserved. In the morning she meets Mr Urqqu- "art outside the house, and he gives her back her ?°ld heart. After a pleasant bandinage they go In to breakfast. CHAPTER XI. Claire felt herself quite easily falling in line, 40 to speak, with the people oi whoso real lives ?{*8 had been afforded a glimpse—the glimpse '«at passes through the diaphragm of a camera leaves its picture on the photographic film behind. Her first thought was How well they all do it." No one could possibly know even by the closest observation of Lady Evelyn and Lord Medway 'hat they had played parts in such a scene as ■>ad taken place in another room a fortnight J)efore, and apparently no one but herself had Ibe slig-htest suspicion that Stephen Urquhart lias on such terms of brotherly friendshipwith Lady Evelyn as permitted of his kissing her "hen paiting for the night. She had fallen in line with the others. She uttered herself that no one could know that she bad become cognisant of the illuminating epi- "Odeki just referred to. She kept all that she knew to herself. I toShe could not help wandering if it was the ^oglish habit to keep as a dead secret such a ^lationship as existed beween Mr Urquhart *nd Lady Evelyn. Of course, the two had an ^Oderstanding between themselves. They were "engaged." She conld easily believe that they should try to avoid the liability which attaches to a subjection to the condition of that odious e c<>mtnonplace. An engagement somehow horribly middle-class. It was conven- f'onal. There was nothing emotional about it- Jt was not rhythmical-there was no lyrical ?h&rm about it—no melody. An engagement in England is the solicitor's draft of the title- deeds of the estate of matrimony. It has not Yet been sealed, but it is eminently satisfactory. It entails a ring. Archie led the way to the Witch's Hat. I liut in the case of Mr Urquhart and Lady there was no visible sign of any engage- ment existing between them certainly no mem- of the party at Suanamara seemed to have the faintest idea that even the most informal eOntract existed between them. This being so, Claire did not need to take any great trouble to Persuade herself that it would be ridiculous for her to do otherwise than fall in line with the teet of the party, and act as if she Ind not Accidentally become possessed ot a greater know- ledge on the subject of the relations I between the two. Lady Evelyn had become her greatest friend. Claire had an Idea. that the fact that she had become aware Lady Evelyn's secret constituted a bond of 'riend3hip between them. But she would not go s° far as to assume that this bond would be ap- 110 far as to assume that this bond would be ap- preciably strengthened were her friend to know 'hat she had overheard that last good night Whispered at the foot of the stairs. Whispered at the foot of the stairs. And yet, why shbnld that knowledge make "any "'fference to her Y Lady Evelyn had been at the Point of telling her the name of the man whom IIbe loved when Claire had stopped her. Why fhen should she object to^Claire's acquiring that knowledge for herself ? It would be unreasonable for ber to object but 'l-iire had na instinct that Lady Evelyn's friend- ship for her was strengthened in some measure -V the promptness which she had shown in pre- senting ber from revealing the name of tbemau. t was under the prompting of a momentary im- pulse that Lady Evelyn had offered to tell her 'he name of the man but Claire had a feeling 'hat her friend was glad she had been prevented doing so.. She could not help wondering if Lady Evelyn informed Mr Urquhart that Lord Medway had told herfthat beloved ber-askingherlove in feturn. And if she had told him so much of the had she added the information that Claire hfcd accidentally been present when Lord Med- Sy had asked" bis question ? Claire thought Jh&t she had not and tbersfore it was best for her, Claire, to make no 3ign to anyone regarding knowledge which sh0 bad accidentally ac- laired. You got your pendant from Mr Urquhart ? 11 her mother a.fter breakfast, i Yes," said Claire. It is most gratifying, not, to bave such an example of honesty in e upper ranks of life." ller mother ignored her pleasantry. h M The upper ranks of life ? Mr Urquhart is in the upper ranks of life," she said. Of course not," said Claire. He is only an honorary member of the upper ranks. He is an ^Pioyee. That makes bis honesty all the move "wing." t "Mt Trent is a delightful man he has been about yoa this morning abeady, said e* mother.. He is a delightful man," said Claire. "II rather that people talked about me iu the •ternoon.; Their judgments are riper than they r*e in njorning. Wasn't it Mr Marvin who assuring us that people were not fully awake "*jl four hoars after they got out of bed 'f x»Her mothec ignored the reference to Mr rr**vin. After a decent pause—a pause suffici- ,y long to convey tbe idea of one topic being and another begun—she said, with an of carelessness Mr Trent is a delightful man—so apprecia- Shall I put in a good word for Mr Urquhart fth him ? He would, I am sure, be pleased to 2 £ ofthe honesty of one of his employees?" Claire. La Uo&che gave au exclamation of im- ?*«enc6. She conld cot understand her daugh- Jl* 8 flippancy at that moment. Flippancy in tioa with a millionaire aa a topic she "/)'1,,¡;(':f tn ,,11"\11' ¡,J The millionaire himself was in no position of prominence during this particular day. His telegrams began to pour in ebortly after break- fast, and he was kept busy with his secretary and his secretary's secretary. The telegraph messengers had to form a queue at tl"\6 doer of his room. I He has probably made as much laoney to- day already as we shall leave when we die, after years of scraping," said a man with a ^Tin who returned after a day's mixed shooting on the I mountain. As much as we shall leave when we iMe ?" said another. "If he doesn't do a deal bttter than that there isn't much fan in n.dl- lionaring." There was an inquiry for Archie a lunch. Now and again people staying at a houSe show a certain amount of solicitude for their host— always for their hostess. He is the messenger of King Saul," said Philip Trent. He is gone hunting for a witch throughout all the land. He may find one." I hope he will not," said Archie's wife, with some severity. She had been "silently dis- couraging the quest of the witch which had been set on foot by her mother. But Lady Innisfail did not mind silent discouragement. She had been too long subjected to the non-silent dis- couragement of her schemes by her daughter to be in any way affected by her reticence. Archie is a good boy he would do anything for me," said Lady Innisfail. Besides, this is a scientific research. A witch there is nothing so scientific as a witch—Mr Marvin will tell you thfct—only I hope he won't." Thore was It general acquiescence in Lady Innisfail's views in this particular; Mr Marvin was not present. But it was late in the afternoon, and the tea- fables were spread with hot cakes and other delicacies before Archie rode up. Everyone ex. fables were spread with hot cakes and other delicacies before Archie rode up. Everyone ex. pected that he would have a word or so to say I respecting the future of the witch as an object of scientific research. But Archie was grinning with considerable breadth and force of charac- ter. Some of his scientific associaties in the old days had been known to hold the opinion that Archie's grin could not be properly measured by an ordinary pair of callipers full justice could be done to it only by the aid of a sextant and an artificial horizon. You have found her ?" cried Lady Innisfail, in tremulous eagerness. Give me some tea," said Archie, and a few hot cakes as hot as you have them. I've had nothing but a sandwich since breakfast." That's not enough for a huntsman," said Mr Urquhart. Don't spare the butter. A what ?" asked Archie. A huntsman. Bunting is the highest form of scientific research," said Urquhart. Did you bring her back slung across your saddle ?" Scent lying well ?" inquired Lord Medway. Ob, go hang Scent I My aunt I Scent said Archie, enigmatically. Lady Innisfail took her son-in-law under her wing, so to speak, After all, the hunt was of her making. She brought him buttered cakes in a lordly dish, aud stood by him while he crammed a few into his month. Poor boy my poor starving boy! I will not have him worried." sbe cried. "Eo did it for me. If he should die, his death would be laid at my door," she added with a tragic solemnity that was the height of comedy. She turned with bitter words on the people who laughed. Archie grinned and put away two or three more mouthful-cakes. Evervone envied bim his teeth. But Lady Innisfail stood by him to the last. He felt for his cigar-case. Lady Innis. fail rushed for a light for him. My aunt What a day I" he managed to say when his cigar was well alight. Poor boy I my poor boy said Lady Innis- fail. But you found her ? You are an English- man. And they say that the daya of chivalry are over. You found her ?" But the hero of the quest had no idea of com- ing to the point at once. If heroes of quests had come to the point at once there would have been few epics written, and the lyric drama. would have languished. You see I heard nearly a year ago of this particular witch," said be. Which one ?" asked Lady Innisfail. This one," replied Archie. Then you found her ? Heaven be praised," cried Lady Innisfail, in her truest devotional spirit. I knew you would. And yet they say that the English gentleman of to-day Is she coming to us, or must we go 10 her ? Does s)^e live at a distance ? Tell us all about her ?" I was going through the whole story in good order when you broke in on me," said Archie. I found her at tho foot of Slieve Dhu. She lives in the rummiest cabin ever known. It is built somehow out from a cave. Rummy I knew that I remembered hearing about her a yeui ago from the D.L He told me that she had been accuEed by some idiots in the neigh- bourhood—graziers of spoiling their churning; laying a spell on it and that sort of thing. They wanted to get a magistrate's order to 'burn her at a stako. A couple of years ago they took the Jaw into their own hands not sa far from here and did actually burn a witch. A happy sort of country this—steeped to the lips in super- stition. I met a magpie at the end of the drive, aud that made me sure that I would have no luck to-day— but I found her. The rummiest—" We shall make a picnic of it," r»aid Lady Innisfail. We shall boil oar kettle on the I witch's tripod—jaet like the scene in Macbeth —not the Lyceum Macbeth —the real one — with the music. We shall have a delightful day. Only-to-morrow is Friday. It's the height of unluckiness to do anything of this sort on Friday, you know." Stephen Urquhart smiled. The end justifies the means—the wilch averts the ill-luck that attaches to the day. I believe that her powers are equal even to such a miracle," he said. CHAPTER XII. The visit to the witch of Slieve Dhu made a good enough excuse for a drive through some of the most chilling scenery in the West of Ireland. For twelve miles (Irish) the coach went through mountain pass and along the banks of mountain tarn, UD through the still pines and across cata- racts that sent a note of rejoicing through the murky glen — fording narrow streams that rippled and wimpled about the horses' hoofs. There was no loneliness in this land,though only at intervals of long miles a human being was to be seen. and, at rarer intervals, a cabin with a brown turf stack. Competent judges affirmed that the Witch of the Hills—she had taken her degree in necro- mancy and had been given the title of Witch of the Hills by the Irish-speaking people of the neighbourhood—had a. thorough knowledge of the art of choosing a studio. Her cabin had been built on the hill-side, enclosing a cave. Above its roof rose the flat wall of the cliff for perhaps thirty feet. and tho dark face of the stone was blackened by many year's smoke from the chimney in the most grotesque and even horrible shapes. They Jay like the shadows of some un- earthly creatures projected upon the cliff face and, seeing the enormous curled and twisted things, the peasants were accustomed to cast a fearful glance into the space opposite to the cabin, as though they expected to see hovering there the dreadful shapes that cast such shadows. The door was open and Archie led bis friends into the cabin with the air of responsibility that one associates with the personal conductor. "How fearfully dim," cried Lady Innisfail, the moment that she crossed the threshold. Your ladyship will have no need to complain in another minute," came a voice—a thin voice sounding as it seemed from outside the cabin altogether. The seance has already begun," said Philip Trent. The lady does a little in the ventrilo- quist line. I perceive." "I cannot see you. Miss Curtis-or should 1 say Mrs ?—but everyone does say that you are quite extraordinary," cried Lady Innisfail. Now do please tell us where you are." There was no answer but a enrioua thing took place, for gradually whatever light was in the cabin -and there was certainly enough to allow of the me nbers of the party beeing each other's faces-became dim and still dimmer, until the place was left in complete darkness. It waB as I if the daylight had Deen turned off as though it were as amenable as gaslight to such an opera- tion. Don't stand at the windows, said Archie You are shutting out the light. Hang me, if 1 can see a single thing. Now where's the door ? What idiot shut the door ?" The tiny room was in complete darkness. Of course someone was bound to stand before each of the window:-the place was about ten feet square- but the queer thhig was that the light was shut out from the windows,and no one could finli the door- A thunderstorm at the end of September," said Lord Medway. It came on pretty quickly, didn't it ?" said Archie. This is horrid: let us get out again as quickv as we can," said Lady Innisfail, in a frightened whisper. I'll stay—I mean to get the worth of my money,">said Archie, doggedly. "You may go if you can fiud the door." He had already been groping for it without success. Lady Evelyn laughed. It's the queerest thing lever knew," she said. "Would it be playing the game to strike m match, 1 wonder?" Out of the darkness came the voice of Lady Innisfail- For heaven's sake let me get out. Something touched me ou the face—something queer- horrible—" I felt it a bat's winft—cold ItS leather," said Lord Medway. "Are you there ?" ho.JJooed Archie, as though he were speaking through a telephone. Hillo Lucy—Mrs Curtis--giva us a light, please—a candle end svill do." Why.sureiy—surely—a light," came the thin distant voice. In a second there was a shimmer as of a corpse candle in the diiltancc-it seemed to Lidv Innis- fail and the others of the party ai if they were looking down a very long gallery—the faint blue qnivering light appearing like a planet in a j mist. "I sxy," said Archie, can anyone tell I where we are ? I shall be glad to take the advice I of an average expert on the subject. In my ignorance I believed that we had come to a cabin I' on the hill side, but by the Lord Harry. it took-; jolly like as if we had lost our way. My aunt I should like to know if I look so blae about the face as all of you." I have seen enough I want to get away," said Lady Innisfail. Is there anyone in the cottage besides ourselves. I am perfectly certain that someone brushed passed me—two people." I certainly felt something like that," said Lord Medway. What do you say. Mr Marvin ?" I am silent one cannot observe and talk at the same time," said Mr Marvin in a voice that soundea unlike his own, being deficient in that effect of finality which marked his pronounce- ments. I fancy it must be a matter of sug- gestion-synthetical with hypnotic suggestive- ness." I want to get away," said Lady Innisfail. Good heavens, are we such fools that we can't find our way to the door. I don't want auy more synthet—whatever you call it. There it is a-gain-tbe thing-I tell you I felt it—clammy- like touching a frog." A little shriek came from Lady Evelyn —a shriek and a laugh that had nothing of a laugh about it except the gasp. Snakes," she said. A cold touch like the touch of a dead snake. There is a queer smell— like nothing I ever knew before-clammy." My aunt," cried Archie. A crypt," said Mr Marvin. Hypnotic sug- gestion." Are you there ?" Archie shouted again tele. phonic. It seemed to be in his mind that the I best way to neutralise the effect of the super- natural would be by resorting to commonplace rcientific formula. He selected the most com- monplace. Mrs—Miss—Lucy—this is past a Joke-let us have a light for goodness' sake. I say- confound it all; I didn't baigain for this. I thougbt-well, I'm hanged." Anything that the gentlemen and ladies wish," said the voice. A light appeared which gradually grew stronger. In a second the corpse candle in the utter dis- tance was extinguished, the outline of the win- dows appeared in their proper places, and there was light in the space of the open door. The room became as light ag it had been at the en- trance of the visitors. These visitors looked into each other's faces. In front of them at the entrance of what seemed a cave six or seven feet deep, stood a small woman clad in peasant's shawl and with her hair tied up in the usual lumpy knot. It was perfectly black hair, and her eves were of a bead-like black. Her face was the browu face of a very old woman, seamed- and pencilled with ■•ountless iines. The yeliovvbits of her face were puckered up in a smile as she stood cui"t?eying to the group who bad become huddled—positively huddled—together, near the door. At the sight of the curtsey the group drew a long breath and became more artistically grouped. They per- ceived that she was not a hag. I "The pretty ladies," said she. "And they want their fortunes told. That is whv they come to old Lucy. They have heard that she is a witch, and that she can make the butter come and do other queer thing3 entirely, to say noth- ing of a cure for warts and tha green fly on rose bushes and other miracles, and she doesn't want her hand crossed with silver, for that would bring her under the law. Such pretty ladies I Especially the one that loves the man that she says 'na.y to though there's a good favour about the one whose husband is on a far journey. Gantlemeu, too-well favoured gentlemen—not forgetting the one that told the pretty young English colleen that she was like her mother of fifty thousand years ago, and wanted to kiss her on the strength of itas they were walking through a shrubbery. It was on the left cheek that she slapped him, calling him an old foot but that was where she was wrong—for bo isn't a fool, though he is paying a visit to a witch- woman this blessed day." There was a lond laugh, and all eyes were turned upon Mr Marvin. The men muttered that they didn't think he had it in him. But the women only smiled; they knew better even Lady Evelyn, who wm only twenty-three. Mr Marvin had a look of foolishness, but there was a reminiscence in his expression. lie was unconsciously stroking his .left cheek. It was a case of synthetic hypnotism," said Lady Innisfail. "But I wonder who the girl, was." Would the gentleman who has ever thought more of millions than of maids like me to tell him what his future would be ?" said the old woman, looking into the face of Lady Evelyn. No," said Philip Trent, I know what will be the future of any man who loves millions rather than maids." Bat isn't there a dark colleen coming over the water to him ?" said Lord Medway. No, shs has come—she has coins, and he does not know it," said the woman. She has come, and one day he will want to leave her, because he does not know that she loves him." And does she not know it," said Lady Innis- fail, who had the nans of being a great match- maker. "Sue does not know it; but she will know it; before the day when a mountain melts with fire," replied the witch. My aunt," said Archie. Is it worth setting a whole mountain on fire in order that a girl may see her way to be on friendly terms with Philip Trent ? Look here, my good woman, do you mean that someone will put a match to the heather on Slieve Gorm ? If anyone does I'll prosecute him within an inch of his life." The heavens wouldn't be on file if Slieve Gorm was in a blaze," said the woman. The heavens—oh, that's a roundabout way of saying that the Judgment ray will come first," said Lady Innisfail. Isn't that so, my good woman ?" I only say what I see, your ladyship," said the woman. And what I say is the truth. But it would be an unhappy thing to be married to a maid and then to be separated from her till the biggest fire that ever was on the es,rth blazes itself out." Yes, I admit that would be hard on a chap," said Mr Trent. Yes, and on the girl," said Lady Innisfail. Don't you think that we have had the worth of your money, Archie ?" Don't say my money it isn't me that's running the show," cried Archie. Is there anything else that you would like to ask ?" inquired Lady Innisfail. Of course, there may be some private affairs—but I think that we have done very well so far as matters I of general interest are concerned. What do you say, Evey ?" I have nothing to inquire about," said Lady Evelyn. And .if 1 had, I shouldn't inquire," she added. Does the pretty lady doubt the poor old witch's word?" asked the woman with a curious gleam of the eves. Lady Evelyn felt that her inmost thoughts were being Rontgened the creature's eyes were piercing her. She felt her own eyes closing. Yes, we have had enough for our money," said Lord Medway, v;ho was looking at her, and took a careless step between the woman and the girl. I am going to clfear off, anyway. Come along, Evey." The old woman gave a chuckling langb, which was very nasty. You are the man that will take care of her-. vou-vou-from witches and warlocks and— worse," she mutteted. Come along, we can see our way to the door just now, but goodness knows how much longer we may be able to see it," said Lord Medway. The witch laughed quite pleasantly—for a witch, and the last of her visitors tripped away, with another Good-bye." (To be continued.)

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