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George; and was going on, when Seymour Jocelyn stroked his moustache to cry, 'Look! Rosey 's starting 'em, by Jove! The leap, which did not appear formidable from where they stood, was four fields distant from the point where Rose, with a handkerchief in her hand, was at that moment giving the signal to Laxley and Evan.

With a sad smile, Hogan advanced, and set his hand affectionately upon Galliard's shoulder. "Welcome to France, Crispin," said he. "If not him whom you looked to find, you have at least a loyal friend to greet you." "Hogan!" gasped the knight. "What make you here? How came you here? Where is Jocelyn?" The Irishman looked at him gravely for a moment, then sighed and sank down upon a chair.

"I would not send him away with a heartache." "Would to Heaven it had been you, Belle!" replied Mildred dejectedly. "I can't help it I'm made so, and none will know it better than he." "Don't feel that way," remonstrated Mrs. Jocelyn; "time and the thought of what Roger can do for us will work great changes. You have years before you. If he will help us save your father "

Sir Charles' amazed voice could only repeat. "I remember most of those books well a brave array; poets, philosophers, lawmakers! Then that accounts for your ! It is like a fairy tale." "A fairy tale!" Jocelyn Wray gazed around her; at books, books, on every side. She regarded the door leading out; was half-mindful to go; but heard the man-servant in the hall and lingered.

He would divide a case of choice Manillas with a bedridden pensioner in the Union, or carry a bottle of the Jocelyn Madeira the celebrated Madeira with the brown seal in the pocket of his shooting-coat, to deliver it into the horny hands of some hard-working mother who was burdened with a sick child.

But she was a woman; and her lips quivered, and there was a tear in her eye, as she exposed the ruthless treatment to which she had subjected herself. The cruel morning rays as with Jocelyn under Avice's scrutiny showed in their full bareness, unenriched by addition, undisguised by the arts of colour and shade, the thin remains of what had once been Marcia's majestic bloom.

"I can return these when I change one of Dad's bank-notes," she said to herself "but I must have something smaller to pay my way with just now than a hundred pounds." Indeed the notes Hugo Jocelyn had left for her might have given her some little trouble and embarrassment, but she did not pause to consider difficulties.

A pair of soft arms clasped her from behind, and Polly found herself looking up into Miss Lucy's radiant face. "I believe you are a little witch!" she laughed "You have given me just such a bag as I have coveted for a good many years, but which I never expected to won." "I'm so glad!" responded Poly. "But Mrs. Jocelyn chose it the kind, I mean."

You see, Lady Jocelyn is afraid the long illness and fever, and all that sort of thing, may have had a very bad effect upon her poor father, and that he's a little bit touched in the upper story, perhaps; and, upon my word," added the detective, frankly, "I think this sudden bolt looks very like it. In which case I fancy we may look for an attempt at suicide.

He had been rather a hard taskmaster, though as a paymaster trustworthy; a ready-money man, just and ungenerous. To every one's surprise, the capital he had accumulated in the stone trade was of large amount for a business so unostentatiously carried on much larger than Jocelyn had ever regarded as possible.