... JOHN AND THE REGISTRA TION FORM. Next, whaur bide, and syne your trade, And if ye’ve ever been In army, navy, nobs force - jmgs, they’re pretty keen ; And syne, whaur did ve bide last nicht?’ ' When are ye ?’ I’ve filled up forms afore.” said John, But ...

... should there. Bob hurried forward. •_ ~ • “John Ferguson! You down again!, am uo fought you had got.encueh d exclaimed „ b you, but I have made amends. Bob he stood facmg Blade John. far looki bo and J Before John could answer the.low, muffled pHnging him ...

... found them out. and there’s been rows.” Dora’s arm went into John’s. She needed it for support. She gazed up into his eyes, her own eager and dancing. Her David was not false after all. “And—and who are they, John? I mean, did Edith and her father do this ...

... * *t * * il,Jlc ot bora’s locljings Ironhill Street, ajie! John iKS? «k: anj-thing you. Miss stopped. Cardigan, and i'll not ** I’m not going to encounter that tvonian’s! , it ; replied John in an tongue again,” lie said. ‘‘l’ll give you the! emphatic ...

... insensible. “ John Ferguson, you see what you have done 4*ho cried, facing the miner with red cheeks and anger gleaming in her eyes. I’m sorry. Miss Cardigan, because I’ll have to wait till he comes round till I get the money,” said John. You will go now ...

... ajid became inspector in the Quarter Pit Cardigan, his uncle, had opposed the marriage of hts nephew to Dora because wanted David to nfiarry Edith Cardigan, his daughter. Many years before u.o Peter Cardigan had been gold miner in Australia, and had ...

... noble examples heroism and self -sacrifice. Comrades raised comrades in their arms, and dragged them along the black road. Bob stumbled over a man and fell. Meantime Peter Cardigan, fuming with aitcer, sat his office. David and I have parted at last sat thinking ...

... ” '“Certainly, certainly,” said John, “this way.” He conducted the coalmaster into the room of the humble dwelling. Half hour later old Cardigan parted with John, their plana completed. The next day Black John presented himself the Quarter Pit with his ...

... •laid Iter hand on John’s breast. David flung off his coat. He was well versed the methods of rendering first aid to the apparently drowned, and with grim resolve began the arm movements. and his strenuous efforts were rewarded Black John showing signs of ...

... that sweet-faced lass, Dora Dixon, his arms within few hours and be asking her to name the day. He’s a chip of the old block, ‘pard,’ eb? I’ll bet, too, Peter, that when David is onoe engaged Miss Edith Cardigan will marry Bob Dixon in lees than a year ...

... My God, here’s John Ferguson, drowned like rat in a trap,” cried David, and the other came close look. Black John’s foot was caught between two heavy stones, and, though the water had receded considerably from its previous level, John was dead. ‘‘Edith ...

... in love with Dora Dixon, and that Cardigan was only trying to save his own skin. Cardigan made an appointment to meet Holland near hi« hou.-e night, and arranged that Fcrgmon should then strike the fatal . BJack John was deceived, however, in the darkness ...