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The Village Blacksmuth. 197 kind to my children, and gives them many of her old things.” And so saying Norah brought the hat into the kitchen, and Mark’s - suspicions were once more laid to rest. ‘‘ What train did you think of going back by?” ‘ There is one at four; I'll go by that,” said Mark. | Well, if you like, Pll go for a walk with you as soon as I have packed the children off to school; Monday is a lost day with me here,” said Mrs, Canter, Ts business slack, then?” asked Mark. “ Bless you, no; I have double the work here I had at Woodford. | I shall have two washerwomen at work all to-morrow, and the two together won’t get through as much as I shall; but the folks here have town ways—dirty ways, too, I call them. I never get the linen | till Monday evening, here.” | Once on this topic, Mrs. Canter never knew when to stop; she , interrupted herself to send the children to school, Mary Jane in _ Janet’s hat, and she resumed the subject again as she showed Mark | the lions of Marling, which consisted of the church, some ruins and ) the village street. Her sole object in imposing this uncongenial work of lionising Mark upon herself was to prevent him from holding | any conversation with the villagers, and so discovering she had a | beautiful young married woman, whose husband was in Australia, living with her, whom, in spite of Janet’s assumed name, Mark would ) no doubt recognise as Janet. | The afternoon seemed interminable to Mrs. Canter, who was longing to get Mark safely out of Marling, and glad indeed was she when it | was time to go to the station. She waited to see Mark into a carriage, and then took leave of him and hurried home. On her way back ‘she met Mary Jane and the boys coming out of school, and feeling ) she had been unduly severe in the morning making them suffer for ) Mark’s persistence, she took them into the baker’s and bought some ) scones for tea, laden with which they all returned rejoicing to Janet : | Norah rejoicing because she had, as she flattered herself, so suc- | cessfully baffled Mark Brown, the children because they were once | more restored to favour. Mrs. Canter’s temper had this recom- . mendation : though alarming while it lasted, it always left her gentle ,and happy; like a thunderstorm, it cleared the air. ; a ' | “He is gone, Janet, and a harder day’s work I have seldom done | —washing is play to it; what with walking and talking, I am tired }out. Come down and let us have tea,” said Norah on her return. +» “Mother,” cried Mary Jane from the kitchen, ‘‘ they have only | given us six scones for sixpence ; shall I run back and tell them we . always have seven ?” | “Yes, if you like, but make haste back and don’t stop to speak to anyone ; be quick now.” | “Does Mark suspect Iam here?” asked Janet as she followed her aunt downstairs. SS | COMIC OOO