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7 oe ew Ait). < " Pre | tse : ae . 4%} tay Se, ~ A DAUGHTER OF MARYLAND. - ral ‘*T am very grateful to you, Mr. Berners,’’ said Aurian, _“*for Iam sure I should have fared poorly at the hands of those men. [ didn’t know what to think when I first saw them, with you at their lead.’’ ‘*It was an awkward situation for me, Miss Lancier, I assure you, but it was the best I could do under the circumstances, and as affairs turned I hail it as a very fortunate thing.’’ ‘*Did they come from the way of Sylvania?’’ ‘*Oh, no; they came from Wirtzburg, or that direction. I was out for a canter and met them at Lash bridge. But where is that shiftless S’posen Jones ?’’ ‘‘Didn’t you meet him on your way down here?’’ asked Aurian, hardly daring to trust herself to speak. ‘‘Haven’t seen a thing of him. He can’t have gone up the Sylvania road. Is it possible he deserted you?’’ ‘‘It is. He was so frightened at the thought of going to the old mill that I had to leave him a short distance this side with the horse and when I got back——’’ ‘‘He was gone! That is as much as you could expect of him. It is impossible to find a black in this vicinity that will go near the old Granary. I don’t know as I blame them much; it is a gloomy place. I do not like to go there myself. ’’ ies As Aurian made no reply to this, he relapsed: into silence and nothing further was said until they had reached the road, when he made another attempt to keep up the conversation. | — JT am afraid your little adventure has robbed you of your usual good spirits; you do not seem like yourself. ’’ ‘‘T was thinking that, too. I hope you will excuse me. An old place like that always affects me strangely. Did you ever hear what became of Mr. Durand’s wife?’’ ‘‘T think she did not live many years after he met his : singular end.’’ ‘‘Tf I am not mistaken there was a child.’’ ——— * -_—— - - ——— ee ee Oe ete re ee ee _— eee. Oe eee ~ comicbooks.cc