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A SEVERE THREAT. 199 lieved her to be a prisoner, he had been attacked by assassins. who attempted to take his life. He had been seriously wounded, but managed to crawl to a hut where an old woman lived all alone; and, as he possessed considerable money, and was able to recompense her well, she nursed him back to health again. Assoon as he was able he found his way to the old house, but Geraldine was gone. ‘There were strange servants in pos-. session, who knew nothing of the young lady, save that she had gone to London with her father. He made his way thither, and on his arrival, passing St. George’s church, he had found her— his own wife—just married to another—the very man whom she had sworn over and over again that she hated with all her heart. When Howard finished his sad story, Hal Dexter wrung his hand in silent sympathy. There was one circumstance which Hal had not taken into consideration. The tree under which the two had been sitting was very near the open windows of the room where Kittie was sitting, with her bright-hued embroidery in her hands, She had overheard nearly every word of the conversation, and she knew Howard Ashleigh’s sad secret at last. . Her work fell to the floor, and her eyes, blue as the hearts of violets, dilated with anguish. She trembled violently ; then, with a low moan, she-rested her head upon the table before her, and wrestled with the bitter sorrow which had come to darken her life. | Outside, under the pleasant shade of the tree, the birds were singing sweetly ; the soft lap of the waves upon the sand made sweet music, and down the beach came the postman, with easy, swinging tread. ‘‘Foreign papers, sir,” he observed, placing a package in Howard's hand. Eagerly he seized the first paper, and opened it with shaking fingers. A copy of the London Ztmes—what was there in its coluuns to blanch his face to such a deathly hue, and bring such despair into his eyes? He could not (e(0) Eomichooks