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A Strancre Revenue. j^o<br />

" He was first in the field, this Walsh, and I had not the<br />

remotest intention <strong>of</strong> ousting him ;<br />

but he appeared to<br />

regard me with suspicion from the outset. A more jealous,<br />

cunning, and disagreeable man than Walsh I never met<br />

before nor since. Importunate in his attentions to Miss<br />

Macleod, and extremely disagreeable to me, we made the<br />

rummiest trio it is possible to have brought together, and<br />

circumstances (or was it fate), threw us together <strong>of</strong>tener than<br />

any <strong>of</strong> us desired. I admired Miss Macleod ; few could see<br />

her without doing that ; but I had no matrimonial inten-<br />

tions at the time, and having none, I did not bother myself<br />

even to ascertain in what relationship the pair stood<br />

towards each other. One day, however, an incident<br />

occurred which revealed that to me, and something more<br />

besides.<br />

:<br />

" One evening I was strolling in the wood, pondering<br />

over some domestic news from home, when I heard voices<br />

coming from a glade near by. <strong>The</strong>re are circumstances in<br />

which one is compelled to act the eavesdropper, and this was<br />

one. <strong>The</strong> speakers were Walsh and Miss Macleod—the<br />

former pleading, the latter defiant. It was evident that a<br />

crisis was happening, and slip away I could not, for the<br />

mention <strong>of</strong> my name riveted me to the spot.<br />

'" For God's sake,' he was saying, 'give me at least a<br />

show <strong>of</strong> hope that I may yet win you. I cannot bear the<br />

thought <strong>of</strong> another coming before me in your estimation ;<br />

I have known you so long, Jessie, and loved you so deeply,'<br />

or something like that, you know.<br />

" ' <strong>The</strong>re is no hope for you,' was the quiet, determined<br />

answer ; for Jessie had great decision about her when put<br />

on her mettle.<br />

" ' <strong>The</strong>n, you do love someone else—this cur, Stuart,<br />

perhaps, without a penny in the world, and no brains to<br />

earn one,' was Walsh's hoarse, passionate response. Regardless<br />

<strong>of</strong> consequences, I was about to bound forward and<br />

punch the fellow's head, when Jessie's passionate words<br />

arrested me

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