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The Little Rift Within The Lute.

There was a half-veiled triumph in her magnificent eyes , as she placed her hand on liis arm , and allowed him to lead her from the room . Mrs . Winter barel y glanced at them as they passed , but her companion lowered

his brows . Clifton Stanley was too hightoned a man to tolerate such a flirtation . He had come to Newport because Clarice Grantly came , and he had watched hexactions with suprised pain . He felt a sincere sympath y with Mrs . Winter , and

although to-ni ght they were not very good company for each other , they were perhaps better than they would have been for any one else . " I would not sit so calmly , " said a young married lady , " and see Clarice Grantly

carry off my husband by storm . " " Pooh ! " said another , " Mrs . Winter is very well entertained ; don ' t be a goose , my dear , they are a sensible couple . " If they were a sensible couple , Mr , Clifton Stanley ' s opinion was at fault . He sought out Clarice later in the evening , and remarked :

" I want to say something to you . " She flashed an inquiring look from under her long lashes . " It is for the peace of two people . You are certainly thoughtless ; you can never intend to monopolize so much of Mr . Winter ' s attention . "

" Has she been telling you her woes ?" asked Clarice , laughing . " Of course not . I speak from my own observation . " " Then your observation should show you that I am not the cause of any want of peace between them , besides , " shrugging her shoulders , " how can I help it if a man is attentive 1 "

With her laughing face , she looked like some sprite , in her dusk y beauty ; but Clifton Stanley knew her to-ni ght , as he had never known her before . He turned away with a distant bow to Mr . Winter , who just then approached . That night , Clarice Grantly taking down

her hair before her glass , laughingly said to the image of herself : " He would like me to stop flirting , I might as well try to stop breathing . I will flirt ; and I'll bring Clifton Stanley to my feet , too . " The days rolled on , and brought little change . The sea air hardly seemed beneficial to Mrs . Winter ; she was losing

her fresh colour , and her taste for society was waning . Clifton Stanley was growing morbid and gloomy , too . When lie conveniently could he cut Mr . Winter direct . On one such occasion , the latter remarked to a friend : " "What ' s the matter with

Stanley ? I can never make him out . " " Flirtation with Miss Grantly ! " Mr . Winter ' s eyes were opened . Stanley was a man for whom he had the highest respect . Not for the world would he have injured him .

Mr . Winter walked clown to the beach alone . " Flirtation with Miss Grantly !" It had been marked then , and his wife was utterly indifferent . He wondered , bitterly , if this life was always to last .

" Let us hurry down to the beach . There ' s a storm coming up , and they say there ' s a boat out , with a man it it . " The words startled a number of loungers in the parlour and balcony . Eager for novelty , ladies and gentlemen hurriedly attired themselves , and hastened clown to the beach .

The low , moaning noise of the sea had increased to a roar ; great , black clouds were fast gathering , and the waves came clashing and foaming , far up on the beach . They could see the boat , tossed and buffeted about by the waters . " The wind is blowing inland" said

, one , " she ought to drift ashore . " "She will capsize in a moment , " said another , " what madness to venture out to-day !" " Does any one know who it is ? " asked Clifton Stanley .

" Winter , " they say , "he was the only one who went out . " A sudden cry rang out , " Did you say it was my husband ?" " I think we can save him , " said Stanley . " I am going to take a boat . Who will go

with me 1 " " Oh , it ' s foolhardy , Stanley ; we can do nothing . See , over she goes , at last , " " Are you men 1 '' exclaimed Clifton Stanley . " Come , my friends , this is wasting time . Who'll go with me 1 "

Seeing him determined , one or two others voluntered , and the anxious crowd on shore watched them put off . Straining every effort ; now riding on the crest of a wave , now sinking , while the mass of water threatened to overpower o 2

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Untitled Article 1
Monthly Masonic Summary. Article 2
OUR MASONIC MSS. Article 3
LUCY MATILDA JANE. Article 3
MASONIC SONG. Article 7
TWO SIDES OF LIFE. Article 7
WAS THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON A FREEMASON? Article 7
SAVED FROM PRISON. Article 12
THE SOLOMONIC ORIGIN OF FREEMASONRY. Article 15
THREE THINGS. Article 16
MASONIC UNITY. Article 17
THE LITTLE RIFT WITHIN THE LUTE. Article 18
TRUST IN GOD AND DO THE RIGHT. Article 21
THE SPIRIT OF FREEMASONRY. Article 22
GRAND PRIORY OF CANADA. Article 24
THE THREE STEPS. Article 29
ROMAN CATHOLIC PERSECUTION OF FREEMASONS. Article 29
IMMORTALITY. Article 31
Chippings. Article 32
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The Little Rift Within The Lute.

There was a half-veiled triumph in her magnificent eyes , as she placed her hand on liis arm , and allowed him to lead her from the room . Mrs . Winter barel y glanced at them as they passed , but her companion lowered

his brows . Clifton Stanley was too hightoned a man to tolerate such a flirtation . He had come to Newport because Clarice Grantly came , and he had watched hexactions with suprised pain . He felt a sincere sympath y with Mrs . Winter , and

although to-ni ght they were not very good company for each other , they were perhaps better than they would have been for any one else . " I would not sit so calmly , " said a young married lady , " and see Clarice Grantly

carry off my husband by storm . " " Pooh ! " said another , " Mrs . Winter is very well entertained ; don ' t be a goose , my dear , they are a sensible couple . " If they were a sensible couple , Mr , Clifton Stanley ' s opinion was at fault . He sought out Clarice later in the evening , and remarked :

" I want to say something to you . " She flashed an inquiring look from under her long lashes . " It is for the peace of two people . You are certainly thoughtless ; you can never intend to monopolize so much of Mr . Winter ' s attention . "

" Has she been telling you her woes ?" asked Clarice , laughing . " Of course not . I speak from my own observation . " " Then your observation should show you that I am not the cause of any want of peace between them , besides , " shrugging her shoulders , " how can I help it if a man is attentive 1 "

With her laughing face , she looked like some sprite , in her dusk y beauty ; but Clifton Stanley knew her to-ni ght , as he had never known her before . He turned away with a distant bow to Mr . Winter , who just then approached . That night , Clarice Grantly taking down

her hair before her glass , laughingly said to the image of herself : " He would like me to stop flirting , I might as well try to stop breathing . I will flirt ; and I'll bring Clifton Stanley to my feet , too . " The days rolled on , and brought little change . The sea air hardly seemed beneficial to Mrs . Winter ; she was losing

her fresh colour , and her taste for society was waning . Clifton Stanley was growing morbid and gloomy , too . When lie conveniently could he cut Mr . Winter direct . On one such occasion , the latter remarked to a friend : " "What ' s the matter with

Stanley ? I can never make him out . " " Flirtation with Miss Grantly ! " Mr . Winter ' s eyes were opened . Stanley was a man for whom he had the highest respect . Not for the world would he have injured him .

Mr . Winter walked clown to the beach alone . " Flirtation with Miss Grantly !" It had been marked then , and his wife was utterly indifferent . He wondered , bitterly , if this life was always to last .

" Let us hurry down to the beach . There ' s a storm coming up , and they say there ' s a boat out , with a man it it . " The words startled a number of loungers in the parlour and balcony . Eager for novelty , ladies and gentlemen hurriedly attired themselves , and hastened clown to the beach .

The low , moaning noise of the sea had increased to a roar ; great , black clouds were fast gathering , and the waves came clashing and foaming , far up on the beach . They could see the boat , tossed and buffeted about by the waters . " The wind is blowing inland" said

, one , " she ought to drift ashore . " "She will capsize in a moment , " said another , " what madness to venture out to-day !" " Does any one know who it is ? " asked Clifton Stanley .

" Winter , " they say , "he was the only one who went out . " A sudden cry rang out , " Did you say it was my husband ?" " I think we can save him , " said Stanley . " I am going to take a boat . Who will go

with me 1 " " Oh , it ' s foolhardy , Stanley ; we can do nothing . See , over she goes , at last , " " Are you men 1 '' exclaimed Clifton Stanley . " Come , my friends , this is wasting time . Who'll go with me 1 "

Seeing him determined , one or two others voluntered , and the anxious crowd on shore watched them put off . Straining every effort ; now riding on the crest of a wave , now sinking , while the mass of water threatened to overpower o 2

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