s that would justify
it."

From this time Kit was disposed to look with different eyes upon Mlle.
Lefroy. He did not think of her as a daring actor, but rather as an
injured wife and devoted mother, who every day risked her life for the
sake of one who was dear to her.

"Did you never fear that your husband might be present when you are
performing?" asked Kit.

"It is my constant dread," answered Mlle. Lefroy. "When I come out in my
costume, and look over the sea of heads, I am always afraid I shall see
_his_ face."

"But you never have yet?"

"Never yet. I do not think if I should see that man I could go through
my part. It requires nerve, as you know, and my nerves would be so
shaken that my life would be in peril. If you ever hear of my meeting
with an accident, you may guess the probable cause."

"Then, if ever you recognize your husband among the spectators, it would
be prudent to omit your performance."

"That is what I propose to do."

Kit little imagined how soon the contingency which his friend feared
would arrive.

Two evenings later Harry Thorne brought him a little note. He opened it
and read as follows:

Come and see me at once. LOUISE LEFROY.

Kit ascertained where Mlle. Lefroy was to be found, and obeyed the
summons immediately.

He found the lady in great agitation.

"Are you not well?" he asked.

"Well in health, but not in mind," she answered.

"Has anything happened?"

"Yes; what I dreaded has come to pass."

"Have you seen your husband?" asked Kit quickly.

"Yes; I was taking a walk, and saw him on the opposite side of the
street."

"Did he see you?"

"No; but I ascertained that he is staying at the hotel. Now he is likely
to follow the crowd, and attend the circus to-night."

"That is probable. Then you will not appear."

"I should not dare to. But it will be a great disappointment to the
management. The trapeze act is always a popular one, especially in a
country town like this. Now I am going to ask a favor of you."

Kit's face flushed with excitement. He foresaw what it would be.

"What is it?" he asked.

"I want you to appear in my place this evening."

"Do you think I am competent?"

"You cannot do my act, but you can do enough to satisfy the public. But,
my dear friend, I don't want to subject you to any risk. If you are at
all nervous or afraid, don't attempt it."

"I am not afraid," said Kit confidently. "I will appear!"

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