... William Thomas Peate, Farmer, Sclattyor, Shropshire, to Annie Parker, of Grimsby. Lovrn.—April 14, at the Register-office, Arthur Gray to Lucy Marion Lyall, both of Mablethorpe. Sramrorp. — April 16, at the Register-office William D. Adcock to Annie Borwell ...

... -Sl:'efiwu a fair player, and it w that she had made the acqua a—r:y,—hl;or second husba violin. Margaret was she knew that Arthur Gray was father ; but she did not believe that ever nearly allied to her, could hav charming or as delightful as he w: absences ...

... ‘t was in an orchestra that she had made the acquaintance of Arthur Gray, her second husband, who was playing first | violin. Margaret was then three years old, and | she knew that Arthur Gray was not her own | father ; but she did not believe that anyone ...

... some sortphsy in a band, or something like that.” tephen laughed, thinking of the music he had heard, and of‘hil talk with Arthur Gray. “T think he can afford to give something,” he answered quietly; “and he is ;oini to make a collection in some orchestra ...

... cultivating Arthur Gray. This was more possible. It was mnot difficult to meet him onsome of his many walks to and from the station ; and Stephen managed to do so very often. When Margaret was with him he had not the temerity to address them—Arthur Gray’s curt ...

... which Margaret ha ond instead of writing to acknowledg to doso. He was surprised at his when. he found bimsclf calculatin Arthur Gray was least likely to be that he should call then, in the h received by Margaret. But he did per; Mrs. Gray came to him, and ...

... Something t_emblo has happened. | what was becon eof her.” :motleu you what ;it will be useless to ask me. | “Well,” said Arthur Gray, “in a tone of j; makes our mWATriage !mpoane. Forgive me for | immense astonishment, coming slowly into the gusing YOU ...

... she felt. At la look at the windows of the old Toved so iong, she turned slowly ro on her way back, and found hersel with Arthur Gray. He was guite was looking et her with a singula one hard to read. Margaret's face looked. Regret, anxiety, love, left of ...

... stood on the doorstep of the Westoms 'fiouse and knocked, she looked down the street and eaw a figure which she knew was Arthur Gray’s. With a feeling of sick dismay she entered the house. Mrs. Weston, who let her in, uttered a little exclamation when she ...

... in reading this. Suddenly he put the paper down on his knees. A flash of ~blinding light had pierced his brain. Who but Arthur Gray answered perfectly to this description? Had Margaret’s diswpeamnce anything to do with this robber:? as she a member of ...

... But after a while he put ito being incredible, monstraus, there must be plenty of other m description would apply just as Arthur Gray. He told himself t doubt of Margaret amounted to an _and he flung himself with a redo: his hopeless search. And then thought ...

... monstrqus, absurd. Of course, there must be plenty of other men to yhorp this description would apply just as well as it did to Arthur Gray. He told himself that the instant’s doubt of Margaret amounted toan act of treachery, and he flung himself with a redoubled ...