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A Wedding Gift By RITA (Author of Peg the Rake," The Mas- qusrariers," &c.). A^he^ presents lay piled about the large and Sj^tif ul room set aside for their arrangements *he loag table that ran down its centre held a ?^lare» bat still there were jewels and silver 4. scores of dainty trifles awaiting the afcten- }°^ °f the girl whose business it was to place and ticket them. ■lbe jeweller's assistant, sent by a special -rr°n<l-street firm had just completed his task. Professed himself tired of the show. J things were no novelty to him. The girl, *howas also an employee of another firm for the artistic presentment of wedding Was jiistastired as the assistant. But she she must stay on till the last article had ?eaa assigned its place—the last card on the «onoP 4ffixed to gift. My made a brave show those presents. "Ver plate—exquisite glass—delicate china ^Utlery, jewellery, ornaments books, cheques» set9 jn sj]Ver and ivory, laces, fans household furniture of Sheraton or Chippen- Rose du Barri mirrors, Sevres and Saxe c<üJ18o. paintings, engravings, albums and Jwiatograph frames scent caaes glove boxes 'lLQd sachets—all the hundred and one dainty expensive trifles that wealth lavishes on "^ealth, in order to prove that to her who «4th much, much more shall be given *-ate Perren stood for a few idle moments -STTpyin* these costly gifts, wondering a little whether the bride cared about them wonder- also a little what that bride was like. If t* Was a love match or a mere Society mar- V^ge- If she were happy or merely passively Jverable, as so many brides she had seen. ,<*irls who had looked at their weddmg-presents strange, defiant eyes girls who had been /5>*le and wistful-eyed girl3 whose lips seemed ^ttrvering with longing to say a word that ™»onld set them free, and yet knew that the. °fd muBt never be uttered. Of what sort of condition was their present ^5*tyr. This Miss Dorris Carisford, of 1001, ^joces Grate.. „ Well, I'm sure you can finish all right, aald the jeweller's assistant. There s not 1nuch more to do. I'm off now." • She bade him good erening, and then 'esumed her own task. A responsible one— atli one for which only accredited and known f'.xperts were engaged by the firms who made I&Uch work their province. ^t seemed odd to Kate Perren that sho «°uld he employed in such labour. She who had been rich, beloved, honoured-and *°w knew herself friendless, parentless, and ;|oi'tune!ess. So runs the world. So sports wind of Fate The door opened quietly, as the girl stood r*rraaging the last row of bewildering useless- was stooping over one of the number- less jewellers' cases. It was still in her hand she half turned her head. The November dusk had crept on apace, and she had switched On one electric light. Through the open door ^BQe a gleam of ruddy firelight, the tinkle of 'cups and spoons, the chatter and laughter of fcirlish voices. The man who had left that Sroup.and been ordered to see how the presents looked, stood staring at Kate as if she had been ghost. She—pale as death stood staring back him. Her hand fell to her side, the case topped to the ground, making but slight noise it touched the soft carpet. The door was shut abruptly. The intruder ^roe quickly forward. a Kate God in heaven! You.and ■-foere ? What does it mean?" She caught hold of the table. It seemed to as if the whole room spun round. As if "he were afloat on its giddy circles. Had the dead returned to life Or what miracle was this ? Gerald! It can't be !I—I heard you ♦ere dead." Was that why I could not find no trace of hear nothing ? I was reported miRS- ™g»' I know. I had been badly wounded, and she Boers got me. I was sis months in hos- pital, then woke to my senses and to reason. I Came home at once. I sought for you immedi- ately You had disappeared—do one knew jwhere. I advertised—I did everything I could Wl no use. Kate, why did you do it—why Jkeep ma in ignorance Unless—" j Oh.no! Gerald no! 1 had not changed. jBut my father waa ruined. The shock brought ^his death, and my mother's lollowed it. I had Vfo go out to the world; to earn my own living, had—" k OLi. Kate! Kate My poor pretty Kate." I He bad his arms about her. For one blissful fenoment she rested in them safe, sheltered— (happy once agam. For ene moment. Then he felt their releaso of her the eyes to which her own turned in sudden bewildering appeal •Were eves in which the old love and the new 5oy struggled against some invading foe. They >ere not Gerald's eyes only the haggard, ionised eyes of a man distraught, perplexed, "PKate-" he groaned. Oh, my God, is it i*°ssible you don't^know H?k>okedWfrom her white face to the table, ^th its glittering array. He -wondered if ever had played a crueller trick on any man? «ow was he to tell her? You are not dead, you are alive; you have Come back," she faltered. And—what does else matter?" For to-day," he said, nothing else mat- ters seeing you as I stand face to f.ice again. Rave you changed, Kate? Do you love me stdl7" God knows, I do," 6he said. Oh, the Miserable awful months The cold, empty Jears—gone now—gone for ever. Only-I forgot, Gerald, I am very poor. Everything kas changed, except my heart—" tt Your heart and yourself," he groaned. Oh, my darling, what am I to do?—How can I tell you?" She drew back a step. Her voice rang out ■liarply. Gerald what is it? You're nat "Qiarried?" Not—yet," he said. She felt as if a cold hand clutched her heart. Pear—horror—terror struggled against this new warm stream of love and life and hope ^^ained. Not yet.that means—" It means," be said with a harsh, dry laugh, that you stand here to-night arrang- ing the presents for—my wedding day." Gerald she gasped, and would have fallen but for his supporting arm. Oh No ■No Not yours, not yours, Gerald This is 80me horrible jest, or am I dreaming? I have dreamt so often that you returned—but always to me. Oh, my dear, always to me. Her voice broke. She looked at him with all wounded soul in those brimming, anguished eYes, looked for denial- for anrwer—lor any- thing save what she saw. Shame and despair, Oh, why did you come back." she cried suddenly. "Why if only—" I don't love her," he broke in with sudden Passion. I never have nor ever shall love any J'oman save yourself, my Kale. But—how can I explain? how tell you? It must seem as if 1 Was faithless, and yet, God knows, I was not that. I was hurt—angry. I thought if you had really loved me you would not; have left to this blank silence. I thought perhaps you ceased to care—had married—and then 8he-" Ah. she Who is it. this girl you will tnarry to-morrow? Does she-love you?" Yes," he said bitterly. That's the worst of it. If she did—not—" But Kate drew her little bead up proudly. No—don't say that. There's such a thing *3 honour. A man's honour. You entered into this contract as a free agent, did you not?" I—I suppose so. I don't know bow it came -.bout. These things happen every day. A few Meetings, a few dances—-the routine of the season—a moonlight night; a glass too much of champagne—the flattery of a girl's open pre- ference—one or all of these. and a man finds himself fettered to a promise—and—and this His hand pointed contemptuously to the crowded table, the splendid gifts It was odd, Kate thought, that the special gift on which her eyes fell, should be an open case containing a diamond star. On its card was written— Presented by the bridegroom." The bridegroom. This man her lover—her "Wn promised husband of three years ago. She lifted dull, dimmed eyes to his face, and •canned its every line. Noted how worn and thin it was how brown and tanned. How much o'der and sterner, and, oh—so cried her *°re heart, how much dearer and more beloved w every such sign of life's warfaie and life s Pain. They stood there quite silent; eye seeking and heart speaking dumbly to heart* Be- tween them lay a gulf of suffering that nothing Could bridge. Then the girl gave one long Quivering sigh. It seemed to her that what W been her heart grew suddenly numb and ■cold. That all sense of pain, of feeling, of de- aIre. had left her, and gone out of her life for ipver She stooped and picked up the case that bad fallen from her hand, "I think," she said calmly, you had better So back to the other room—to her." Do you tell me to do—that ?" he cried Pitterly What else can you do ? "Soar word is pledged. To-morrow is the day—is it not ?" He said nothing. He was looking at her, and •r°m her to that laden table—and then des- P^rately to the closed door. What could he ?0 What could he do ? Was ever man placed a so hopeless and hateful a predicament ? He came close to her, Kate, listen. I ta like a prisoner seeing before him one last only chance of escape. You are that chance. Without you—your love—" But she silenced him with a gestura. No. No. All that is over. You would have promised yourself to another womai, could not have let matters go so far as .1itt-if you had still loved me." v trroaned in spirit, recognising the truth of 2er words as a woman, yet knowing himself cusahi,, A I For how should a girl know of the in- sidious temptings-the subtle flatterings—the hundred and one trifles light as air that in their turn become strong as steel, and fetter a man's will and enslave his senses How should she ever guess. What is she like-this bride of yours—" asked Kate suddenly. I have not seen her. She has not been here once to-day. Perhaps she is—too happy—she does not care for this side of the—the—" Don't!" he cried fiercely. I can t hear the word on your lips now. Oh Kate—Kate —is it too late? Think—all our lives, your's and mine, spoilt for ever. However- It was your own doing, Gerald—" she said gently. No one forced you into this marri- age. There could only have been one reason for it. You cared—or thought you cared—for this girl. I was no longer in your heart or in your life. Well, so it must remain. From to- morrow I will be no longer in that life or heart she has the sole and only right to possess." But Kate, listen No she cried fiercely I wont listen. Don't force me. I will not snatch another woman's happiness from her hands—I will not spoil her life, as mine has been spoilt." This—this farce to-morrow will spoil many j lives I fancy," he said bitterly. Kate, j think a moment. I could speak to Doris, I | could explain—" r You said she lored you." His colour faded, his lips quivered as they gave the fatal admission. Yes, I know she does." On the words almost the door was flung open a second voice. A gay voice cried out. Why, Jerry, what a time you've been. You could have counted every one of the presents, I should say." Kate drew suddenly away, and bent over the cases beneath her shaking fingers. Gerald Fortescue was idly staring at a silver claret jug. The girl came in. Her pretty dress rustled softly. Her face was flushed, her eyes bright and eager, and full of joy and excitement. She paused midway in the room, and looked criti- cally at the effect of the arrangement. Then she suddenly turned on another light. The result was dazzling. She gave a little cry of delight. There What a show Oh. how beauti- fullv you've arranged everything.Miss Perren. Mother said you had such a wonderful taste. So it seems—hasn't she. Jerry ? Did you ever think all the litter of parcels could turn into a veritable fairy show like this." She was not looking at him, or at the down- bent head of the girl; neither did she appear to notice their silence. Captain Fortescue sudden- ly walked to the further end of the room, and stood pretending to examine one/of the pieces of Sheraton. But Kate lifted bedhead bravely and gave one quick glance at the lovely young face of the bride-elect. i „ I am glad you are pleased, Miss Cansford, ^Her^voice sounded cold and strange in her own ears. Her lips were stiff. But the other girl noticed nothing amiss. How should she, when her whole mind was full of the details and importance of the morrow ? But I must call Edie in," she exclaimed. My principal bridesmaid," she added softly to Kate. I'm sure she'd love to see the things though mother said we were on no account to disturb you, but you're nearly done. are you not 7" Verv Dearly," said Kate. And you won't mind if leall my friend 1'- Certainly not The girl swept off again, all soft silk rust- ling and feminine charm. A pretty, dainty. tender, half-spoiled creature. One whose path had been of rose leaves, to whom life had seemed a fairy vision of concurrent, joys, Kate watched her. and all the colour and softness died out of her own face She at least had known another side to hfe and girlhood. She was facing its bitterness, and accepting its renunciations even now. Nervously her hands went on with their work. Doris had left the door ajar. The sound of her voice was clear and distinct as she spoke to her friend. That silent figure in the corner still stood absorbed and silent. He was nerving himself to face an ordeal. A harder and more terrible one than that of Rorke's Drift or Mafeking— than glint of steel or hiss of bullet. The ordeal which sets a man's soul to fight against the tempting of his own desires, and shows him those desires as foes to honour. The door opened again the bride-to-be re- turned with her friend. Behind her came her mother—half tearful, wholly proud and adoring. Doris was an duly child, and both parents idolised her. THe morrow's silver cloud wore a heavy lining for that mother-heart. But the child had been denied nothing in all her spoilt and cherished life, and when she had openly and frankly declared in favour of the heroic young soldier, who had seemed so cold and dis- tant an adorer--well. the heroic young soldier had been left in no doubt as to the fact. That he—or any man-could be blind to the charms of this lovely butterfly never entered the heads of her parents or herself. All had gone smooth- ly. The wedding was fixed for the morrow, and when the young bride was to spend the winter in sunny and more favoured climes thau this of her native tfnd. She openly and passionately adored her Boldier-loTer. She laced the all-important future by bis side, fearlessly and gladly. Love and marriage seemed to her but the completion of her life's fairy tale of joys. The one thing wanting-the one thing so soon to be granted. By some sabtle intuition, Kate Perrin recog- nised these iacts. Facts strung on the silver chain of that all encircling love which seemed to clasp this spoilt darling of fortune. Here was no strong nature fit to buffet with life's adverse winds. Only a tender, graceful, clinging plant; its tendrils twining round very offered support; its roots embedded in the soil of home and protection. •« It would kill her," thought Kate. •« She could never face it. The agony of humiliation, the shame, tho shock. Oh no. No I could not bear it myself in the same position. God forbid that I should give any other woman that fate." Bravely and calmly she held up her head and spoke to them all, and listened to their remarks. She heard the girl's tender raillery of her lover, her little innocent jests marked her pretty ways How sweet she was, and how lovely. Surely any man could not but grow t o care for her once he stood in so close and intri- cate a relationship as Gerald would stand on the morrow. What madness had been his to offer to break it off! To place this uunny, happy child in the light, of her wondering world as a. jilted bride, and for no fault of hers. She was sinless, ignorant, happy. Well, so she must remain. it only needed an effort—a little firmnes3, self-control. The pretty fairy was speaking to her. You look so awfully pale and tired, Miss Perren, How selfish of me not to think of you all this time. Come into the next room, and have some tea. Do But Kate shook her head. She most get the ord°al over. She must leave this place. She must not speak to Gerald again, or- How her hands trembled, and how cold she was. If he would only go—only leave tberoom. At last he came forward hastily. Ho made some excuse. Eis voice was hurried and strained. Ladv Cansford and Dorris remon- strated They spoke of final arrangements. Ladv Carisford went away with him into the other room. The bridesmaid followed. Dorris and KaJe were alone.. Breathlessly, suddenly the girl seized the hands of the pretty fairy, who was to be her lover's wife. Let me wish you happiness and—and aU joy," she cried brokenly. As—as one girl who will never know sucti joy may wish it. My work is done now. I must go. Y oo-you don't mind my saying—this? Mind Why should I? I am so happy myself that I should like everyone in tbe world to love as I love—and to be loved as I am loved." God bless you," faltered Ka.te. I-I AI]¡ sure you will be happy. I shall pray for you to morrow." How pale you took. Tell me-is tbere-has there been anyone who cared for you, and you have—lost?" Yes, said Kate. I was to have been married once, but—" The little bride's face grew awed and solemn. Is he—dead?" To rne-ye3," said Kate. And saying it. she laid on that glittering fable one wedding gift that bore JiO giver's name.

DISASTROUS GIRDER FALLS.

I !CASTLE BURNED DOWN.

Hours and Wages.

THE ALL-GRADES MOVEMENT.

CARDIFF CITY OBSERVATORY.…

THE ART OF EATING.

LIBERAL WHIP AND SOCIALISTS.

NEWPORT AND SUNDAY CARS. .--

HOME-GROWN TOBACCO.

j Master and Matron. I ——*——

EISTEDDFOD AT CLYDACH.

SENSATIONAL SUICIDE.

LONG TRAMP FOR WORK.

THE SPELL " OF A WIFE.

EISTEDDFOD AT CYMMER, PORT…

d !POLITICS AND TRADE UNIONS.

HORSE KILLED BY MOTOR-CAR

SWANSEA OFFICER'S DEATH. |

UNDIVIDED IN DEATH.

SELECTION OF CORONERS' JURJE8.

Workers and Education. .

A HUMAN MARVEL

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