Lady Trebor's Secret, OR THE MYSTERY OF CECIL ROSSE.
0 [By Mas. llakiukt Lkwis.] CHAPTER Xlll.— Continued. MVSTEKV. “ No, no,” said the widow, speaking by a painful effort, in a strained and husky voice. “It was the—the heat— a spark of tire on my hand—that was all”

She moved her chair back a little, averting her face from the red glow of the flames so that it remained in shadow.
