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THE FINGER ON THE WALL.

At this appeal the mayor rose and.
faced his secretary and the spectacle was afforded me of seeing two strong men drawn up in conflict over a woman both had cherished above all else.

And it was characteristic of the forceful men, as well as the extreme nature of the conflict, that both were quiet in manner and speech--perhaps the mayor the more so, as he began the struggle by saying: "Is what Mrs.Packard says of your playing with her fears during these two weeks true, Mr.Steele ?" Without a droop of his eye, or a tremor in his voice, the answer came short, sharp and emphatic: "Yes." "Then, you are a villain! and I shall not feel myself called upon to show you any consideration beyond what justice demands.

Have you any plea to urge beyond the natural one of her seemingly unprovoked desertion of you?
Has not my wife--" the nobility with which he emphasized those two words made my heart swell--"spoken the truth ?" Ah! then the mask of disdainful serenity with which the other had hitherto veiled the burning anguish of his soul fell in one burst of irresistible passion.
"True! yes, it is true.