You Never Know Your Luck, Complete

came a reaction from the courage possessing her the night before and in the opal wakening of the dawn. When broad daylight came she felt as though her bones were wat

e day before, the cry of the shipwrecked seafarers, the signal of the wireless telegraphy, "S. O. S."-the piteous call, "Save Our Souls!" It sprang to her lips, but it got no farther except in an unconscious whisper. On the instant she felt so weak and shaken and lonely that she wanted to lean upon some o

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him in his sleep the subconscious knowledge of the kiss which Kitty had given him; and, after all, had he said "My darling" to her and not to the wife far away across the seas, as he thought? A strange feeling, as of secret intimacy, never felt before where Kitty was concerned, passed through

d-bye, won't you?

heart, but she called back to him from her lips,

n the world she has," Crozier said to Jesse Bulrus

a sidelong look, for he had caught a note in C

n drive with an oatstraw

" was the reply. "Neither of

se Egan, and I owe her a great deal. I only hope things turn out so well that I can give her a good fat wedding-presen

lrush cheerily. "You never know your luck. The cash is wait

om getting credit, and I'd give five years of my life to beat them in their dirty game. If I fail to get it at

fter your knock-out. You're not fit to travel yet. I don't like it a bit. Lydi

-moi, m'sieu'! I did not

red in blank amazement. "You didn't know her name till af

unded comfortable and homelike and good for every day. It had a sort of York-shilling

you stick t

it sounds so old, and that I'

lapsed into silence, for he was thinking that the lost years had been barren of children. He turned to look at the home they had left. I

st night!" he added aloud. "I feel fit for the fight before me." He dre

moment Kitty was saying to her mo

'd been at breakfast you'd have heard.

him when he called to her. Perhaps she would not see him again till after the other woman-till after the wife-