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,<í [ALL Rightb, Reserved.] A FACTORY LASS ■ on THE STRANGE STORY OF VIOLET I 1 B* I MARION WARD, Author of "-Love's -Thorny Path," "Hit Fair j, Lady," fire. CHAPTER XIV. W I A MTSTBHIOUS VISITOB. I Sir Jasper himself tekl Phyllis of Roger Che^ncy.'s proposed visit, but she betrayed no special interest in the- news, and since the liliCK/tnuj was sure to continue afi,lodug as the daylight lasted, she and Roger would not dees till the-dinner-hour. v.,hen ''it' -fevs" only' seven o'clock v/lien Phyjlis, dVessed in her prettiest attire, found her mother in :th, dfmwing-rocm. "Your lather and. Mr. Ghesney hare only just come in, Phyllis," said gentle Lady Aveuel. "I have put off dinner till a quarter to .eigiit to give them plenty of time to 'Let's go the 'hall," said Phyllis, "I thia room. Lady Avenel made no objection, and placed herself- on the settle near i lie lire, while Phvllis took a seat just- iccing- She grand a-nd quite near the stained glass doors, which cut off the. inner hall from the outside lobby opening directly on to the ter- race. She had no sooner settled herself than the front- door bell rang- "Who tan it he? exclaimed Phyllis to her mother. "No one would call so late." Sims, the butler, came through the stained glass doers into the inner hall arid spoke to his mistress. "It is a lady to see Sir .Tapper, my lady. I have told her that he is* dressing for dÏ1:nr" H1-t never sees anyone so late as this, but she will not take a denial." "You had better take the lady's name to Sir Jasper,Lady Avenol "said quietly jw "there is nothing else for it. Sims returned to the persistent nsitor, *as in bis who gave him a eard, Wjiich was in liia hand when, his mistress next caught- SIgh. ot him. Pcdtaps. it was. as well for Laoy Avecel that she did not see the two linkl,3 which had, been hastily scrawled in pencil OIl the card, which bore no engraved name. "1 muct pee you. Felicite." Sims tanped' at the door of Sir 'Jasper's dressing-room, and on being bidden to enter presented the card in perfect silence, his face peftringv the blank expression which a well- WiaiKed sesyabt's can asgunle- at 'will. But Sir Jasper-;wa» not bo painpo^ed. •Wh^t, 'in the world do you nvan by bringing me this?" he thundered. "You X never seo people this honr" "I'hélad'v refused to go away, Sir Jasper, I dad when wit-at. to do 1 she fraid I had bettertake you the visitor's name. I beh-cve. if I had not agreed to tiring you this card, the lady would' havo forced he^- way into the inner hall where Laxly Avenel and Ifiss Phyllis are sitting." "I suppose I rfiall have to see her "-—Sir Jaiper smothered a curse. "Show her into iny business room, and see that she does not attempt to approach your mistress. There is no need for Ladv Avenel to be disturbed be- cause I am pestered for a coutdbution to this ilause II)e,-tered for -t coutr-.bui;on t<) tIliS ?'Very good, Sir Jasper." But Siius had his own opinion all, the same., and he did not believe in the least that "Felicity." was collecting for a charity. He was forced to let her pass through the h?U.to.?esch  Sir Jasper'a business den, but ba took care to place himself between her and his mistress. He need no' h?ye feared. Pelicit^* had not the least desire to accost Lady Avenel; she had come for money, a great deal of money if she could get it but slu did not think Sir Jasper's wife waslikely tc"g;ive her auy.' • kelicit6 was most unlike the few visitors wha collie to The Towers. She looked abottf, forty, and had an indescribable, foreign air. Her dress fitted as few Eng- lish-made dresses do, there wax a soupoon of rouge on her cheeks, and instead of bonnet or hat sh« wore a. fascinating little hood of c.-iinsoi-- silk drawn closely over her head. She T-ary fasciiaat-In,, as she fol- lowed the. butler across the hall, and though she must have seen Lady Avenel and Phyllis she took not the least notice of them. The room where Felicite waited was distance fropi the li^ll, and there was not the least fear of anvthing said tro penetrating to svhere Lady Averjel and Phjllis- sat, so Sir Jasper had not the least jTjQgci to lower his voj c-o almost to a whisper as he did .when he said bitterly: < is breaking our compact with a TeygfeEce! What m the has w- d fa ;Q. 1. 11" you cojsc horc?" "Yon left riiy letters ricaasvrared, and I want the money I asked for." "Then you can't have it." She rose to her feet and came to his side, standing so near- that her hot breath fanned his cheek, as she said with a'slight foreign. accent;, 1 "I mean to have it. Come, -any friend, "what is a thousand pounds to a rich milord like you?" You have\ had thousands from me already," said Sir Jasper. Your demands aceit to have no end,and I ten you plainly I'don't mean to put up with them in future. I' have- had losses; and I can't spare any more money for vou." Felicite shrugged her shoulders with the inimitable grace of & Frenchwoman, as she asked "'Must I then go to the other side? Yen pay me a little to hold my tongue; it may be that she—the one you wish removed- wduld pay me much to 'speak ,"Thjs is absurd," thundered Sir Jasper vou dou't know what you are speaking of. She—the creature vou allude to—died yeaFs. and years- ago, and with her went yotir last hold on me." "You said she died," returned Felicite. "Five-no" six years ago; you tell me you have beeri to her funeral, and that my power over you is gone. Sir Jasper, that std;ry is one lie. She lives! I have myself 'n -hex. She is poor and in want. 1 go to her, I make her rich, if vou. refuse me what I ask .for-a thousand pounds." Sir Jasper did not burst out ihto any angry protests—-he knew Felicite too well for- that.she, was a woman of iron nerve and indomitable will; she troubled nothing about right -or wrong, and she was not likely to throw her influence on the side of justice. Oh, no, money was her aim, and the question -she asked herself was this: which would bring her the most money— speech or &ilence? i "Come," said Sir Jasper authoritatively, can't stay here -all night talking to you. I have visitors—I must go and play the part of host." j Feficit6 answered with a bland smile which was intensely irritating.  You deceived me six years agD. Sir *?sper, but vbu can't deceive me now. I '? y°u I hAve agen' her!" ™ "sd I tell you I defy you to do your worst. The girl knows nothing—you can pv nothing."  J "I llSt h?ve the monev," saidé1icit6- tb6-asand pound, "I won't you a pennv piece just as the price of silence, but I will give you two thousand pounds instead of one if you will accomplish acertain thing for me. "What is it—intudert" "No." He gave a hoarse laugh. "What makes yen. think of such a thing? It is not a crime, it is only a. little—shall we* say fable-wliieh- 'I want you to repeat to—to the girl you have been talking of. Look "betes Felicite, meet are at Worceeter on _C- ( Monday morning at eleven; I'll have my | proposal cut and dried then, rnd you can take it or leave it. Two thousand pounds if you accomplish my wishes, not a. son if you refuse. And then, without- another word, he showed her out of the little room, by the French window, and hin\self went back to i the hall to join his family. -1 (To be Continued.)

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