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An Italian Count.

" Oh , twenty-nine is not old for a man , but twenty-seven for a woman ! Deal me , Mrs . Regis has on a new wig , audoh , Jack !" He looked round at her startled cry . She hung almost a dead weight on his arm , and seemed to breathe with difficulty . " What shall I do ? Where shall I take

you ? ' he asked quickly . " Some seat , Jack . I never fainted in my life , and "—giving a little gasp— " I won ' t now ! There , I ' m better—only T should like to sit down . " He led her into a little side-room , quite empty . " Only not to see him ! Oh !"—she

averted her face . Was Jack jealous ? There was a sort of fierce feeling toward the unknown him . " Come closer , Jack ; let me whisper—that horrible brigand —• the chief of them all—he was talking with Nelly De Mot . Good Heavens ! what does it mean ? I am not mistaken—it

was he " Talking with Miss De Mott ! Why , Miss Louwin , that was Fanny ' s count Good heavens ! and you are sure ? " " Let me have only a moment ' s speech with him—nay , only let me meet him face to face . I will not flinch but you'll

; see he will . Why , of course , it is he ; double eyelid , cleft chin , and all . Oh , Jack ! dear Jack ! Fanny is saved to you , after all . "

Jack bit his lip . " We won ' t talk of Fanny , " he said , dubiously , his pulse fluttering , his heart beating , with a new , strange sensation , as violent as it was for the moment entrancing . " But about this count "

" Count ! " she said , with sarcastic emphasis . "Yes ; he may be a count , but I know him for one of the most terrible of the Italian banditti . Rich , is he ? Yes ; I shouldn' wonder . He has plundered enough to be the possessor of millions . Count , indeed ! ' Won ' t Fanny be ashamed of

herself now ? No doubt her heart is as much yours as ever ; she was only taken b y the title . I ' m so glad for you ! " "Thank you , Miss Louwin , " said Jack stiffl y ; « oniy auow me to a ( 1 ( j thafc you natter me b y the acuteness of your penetration . " V She looked at him with wider opened eyes , then her glance fell , and a quick

crimson overspread her cheeks . She had read something in the eyes that looked in hers . She was startled , astonished , overwhelmed , unmasked . She had made him her idol all along , and didn ' t know it till that moment revealed the knowledge to

her . " You were my little sweetheart once , " Jack murmured , in accents almost inaudible , " but , by heaven ! I never knew what love was— "bill to-night . " "Oh Jack—and Fanny . "

" Fanny may—find another count , " he said with vehemence . * She has proved herself selfish and soulless , and the man who wins her may wear her , and welcome . She is shut out of my heart for ever—and , Bessy" he added "you are shut in . May

, I keep you there ?" She looked up with swimming eyes and quivering lip . It was a peculiar sacred moment to her , having just discovered where her own heart had been all these

years . " Oh , Jack , if you had married Fanny , I should never have known—but now , now ! No , no ! I could ' nt spare you to Fanny now . " " ITien we will go together and see his banditship" said Jack , passing her arm

, through his . " I am curious to know what he will do first . " The count has just brought an ice for Miss Fanny , and was making his way toward her with great dexterity , when his eyes fell upon Miss Louwiuwhose

re-, mark , addressed in his own language to Jack , had arrested his attention . At si ght of her he started , his hand described a rotary motion , and a part of the cream fell on his scrupulously smooth and delicate shirt-front . He stepped back a paceas

, well as he could , and seemed endeavouring to hide his agitation . "Signer , we have met before , " said Miss Louwin , fastening her eyes upon him . "You were then in the character of a host who compels his guests . I hope

you left your comrades well . " The man turned white to his very lips . There was clearly no escape for him , as he had recognised the woman who had been his prisoner . He did , however , make a showy denial , but it was too late . "You evidently mistake me for some one else , " he said , with recovered dignity ,

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Untitled Article 1
TO OUR READERS. Article 2
INDEX. Article 4
Monthly Masonic Summary. Article 7
SONNET. Article 7
A PCEAN. Article 8
SOCIAL PROBLEMS AND THEIR PEACEFUL SOLUTION. Article 10
THE BROKEN TESSERA. Article 13
THE WOMEN OF OUR TIME. Article 14
A WORD FOR OUR BOYS. Article 17
SONNET. Article 19
TRIADS IN MASONRY. Article 19
NOTES ON THE OLD MINUTE BOOKS OF THE BRITISH UNION LODGE, No. 114, IPSWICH. A.D. 1762. Article 20
AN ITALIAN COUNT. Article 24
WHISTLE DOWN THE BRAKES. Article 28
ZOROASTRIANISM AND FREEMASONRY. Article 28
THE OLD FISHER'S TALE. Article 32
FAIRY TALES UTILISED FOR, THE NEW GENERATION. Article 32
SPRING. Article 35
THE EDUCATION OF SOCIETY. Article 35
THE ORIGIN AND REFERENCES OF THE HERMESIAN SPURIOUS FREEMASONRY. Article 37
Untitled Article 41
Our Archaeological Corner. Article 42
THE TROAD. Article 43
A STRICKEN HEART. Article 47
NOTES ON LITERATURE, SCIENCE AND ART. Article 47
THE NEW SCHOOL DIRECTOR. Article 49
REVIEW. Article 50
MASONIC CYCLOPAEDIA. Article 54
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An Italian Count.

" Oh , twenty-nine is not old for a man , but twenty-seven for a woman ! Deal me , Mrs . Regis has on a new wig , audoh , Jack !" He looked round at her startled cry . She hung almost a dead weight on his arm , and seemed to breathe with difficulty . " What shall I do ? Where shall I take

you ? ' he asked quickly . " Some seat , Jack . I never fainted in my life , and "—giving a little gasp— " I won ' t now ! There , I ' m better—only T should like to sit down . " He led her into a little side-room , quite empty . " Only not to see him ! Oh !"—she

averted her face . Was Jack jealous ? There was a sort of fierce feeling toward the unknown him . " Come closer , Jack ; let me whisper—that horrible brigand —• the chief of them all—he was talking with Nelly De Mot . Good Heavens ! what does it mean ? I am not mistaken—it

was he " Talking with Miss De Mott ! Why , Miss Louwin , that was Fanny ' s count Good heavens ! and you are sure ? " " Let me have only a moment ' s speech with him—nay , only let me meet him face to face . I will not flinch but you'll

; see he will . Why , of course , it is he ; double eyelid , cleft chin , and all . Oh , Jack ! dear Jack ! Fanny is saved to you , after all . "

Jack bit his lip . " We won ' t talk of Fanny , " he said , dubiously , his pulse fluttering , his heart beating , with a new , strange sensation , as violent as it was for the moment entrancing . " But about this count "

" Count ! " she said , with sarcastic emphasis . "Yes ; he may be a count , but I know him for one of the most terrible of the Italian banditti . Rich , is he ? Yes ; I shouldn' wonder . He has plundered enough to be the possessor of millions . Count , indeed ! ' Won ' t Fanny be ashamed of

herself now ? No doubt her heart is as much yours as ever ; she was only taken b y the title . I ' m so glad for you ! " "Thank you , Miss Louwin , " said Jack stiffl y ; « oniy auow me to a ( 1 ( j thafc you natter me b y the acuteness of your penetration . " V She looked at him with wider opened eyes , then her glance fell , and a quick

crimson overspread her cheeks . She had read something in the eyes that looked in hers . She was startled , astonished , overwhelmed , unmasked . She had made him her idol all along , and didn ' t know it till that moment revealed the knowledge to

her . " You were my little sweetheart once , " Jack murmured , in accents almost inaudible , " but , by heaven ! I never knew what love was— "bill to-night . " "Oh Jack—and Fanny . "

" Fanny may—find another count , " he said with vehemence . * She has proved herself selfish and soulless , and the man who wins her may wear her , and welcome . She is shut out of my heart for ever—and , Bessy" he added "you are shut in . May

, I keep you there ?" She looked up with swimming eyes and quivering lip . It was a peculiar sacred moment to her , having just discovered where her own heart had been all these

years . " Oh , Jack , if you had married Fanny , I should never have known—but now , now ! No , no ! I could ' nt spare you to Fanny now . " " ITien we will go together and see his banditship" said Jack , passing her arm

, through his . " I am curious to know what he will do first . " The count has just brought an ice for Miss Fanny , and was making his way toward her with great dexterity , when his eyes fell upon Miss Louwiuwhose

re-, mark , addressed in his own language to Jack , had arrested his attention . At si ght of her he started , his hand described a rotary motion , and a part of the cream fell on his scrupulously smooth and delicate shirt-front . He stepped back a paceas

, well as he could , and seemed endeavouring to hide his agitation . "Signer , we have met before , " said Miss Louwin , fastening her eyes upon him . "You were then in the character of a host who compels his guests . I hope

you left your comrades well . " The man turned white to his very lips . There was clearly no escape for him , as he had recognised the woman who had been his prisoner . He did , however , make a showy denial , but it was too late . "You evidently mistake me for some one else , " he said , with recovered dignity ,

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