The Grady County progress. (Cairo, Grady County, Ga.) 1910-19??, February 02, 1917, Image 6
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f" CHAPTER VIII. V
1 Tho Boautlful Madam Whjtvyorlh.
, OOD morning, Robert," snld
tho Gouvomour Faulknot to
mo ns 1 enmo nnd stood op
posite him nt tlic edge of Ids
wide desk tluj following morning. And
bo smiled nt mo with n grent gentle
ness tlint bod also burnor playing Into
It from tbo corners of bis eyes nnd
mouth. "I’m nfrnld thnt you’ve landed
In tlio midst of a genuine enso of
American liustlo tbls 'morning after.'
Hero nro two lists of spo (Mentions, one
In English weights nnd measurements
nnd tbo other In French. I wnnt you
to compnro them cnrofully, checking
tbqm as you go nnd then recbocklng
them. I want to bo sure they nro tbo
Bame. Also mnko a good literal trans
lation of any notes that may bo In
French nnd-compnro them with tbo
notes In English. Do you think It can
bo done for mo by 8 o'clock, In tlmo
for n conference I have nt thnt hour?"
With which request he, tho Gouver-
neur Fnulkner, handed mo two largo
shcots of paper down which were many
long columns of figures.
"Mon Dleul" I snld to myself under
my brentb, for nlways I havo had to
count out tbo pieces of money neces
sary to glvo to'Nnnnctto for tho wash
er of tho linen nt tho Chateau do Gres
upon tho fingers of my hands, which
often seemed too few to furnish me
sufficient aid. But In a small Instant
I had recovered my courage, which
brought with It n determination to do
thnt task If it meant my death.
“Yes, your excellency,” I answered
him with n great composure In tho fnco
of tbo tragedy.
“You’ll find tbo small office between
my office nnd that of General Cnr-
rutbors empty. A ring of tlio bell un
der tho desk means for you to come to
me. I’ll try not to Interrupt you. Two
rings mean to go .to tho general. Thnt
Is about all." With a wnvo of his
hand tho Couvornour Fnulkner dis
missed me.
With my bend up In tho air I turned
from him nnd prepnred to retire to my
prison, from which I could sco no re-
“These are going to be some hard days
for us all.”
lease, when ngnln I henrd his sum
mons. Ho bad risen nnd was standing
beside Ids desk, nnd ns I turned lie held
out his hand, Into which I laid mine
ns ho drew mo near to him.
“Youngster,” lie snld, nnd the smile
which all persons call cold wns all of
gentleness Into my eyes, “these nro
going to be some hard days for us nil,
these next ten, nnd If I drive you too
hard balk, will you?"
"To tho death for you I’ll go, my
Gouverneur Faulkner,” I nnswored
him, looking straight Into his tired
eyes thnt were so deep under tho
black, silver tipped wings of his
brows. I did not mean that death 1
hnd threatened mysclfifrora tho math
ematics in tho paper, but In my henrt
there wns something thnt rose nnd an
swered tho sadness In his eyes with
ngnln all that snvngcncss of a bar-’
barlan.
“Then I’ll tnko you to tbo point of
demise—almost—If I need you,” ho nn
swored me, with a lnugb thnt hid a
quiver of emotion m his voice ns some
thing that was like unto a spnrlc shot
from tho depths of hlB eyes into the
depths of mine. “Go get tho papers
verified nnd let mo know when you
have finished.” And this tlmo I wns
In reality dismissed. I went, but. In
my henrt wns a strnngo smolder thnt
tho spnrk .had kindled. v
In tho small room thnt opened off tlint
of tho Gouverneur Faulkner, with n
door thnt I knew to lend Into the room
of my uncle, tbo General Robert, 1
seated myself nt n tnblo by a window
.which looked down upon tho city
sprend at tho foot of tho Cnpltol hill
lying shimmering in the young spring
mists that drifted across Its housetops.
I'laid down tbo papers, took n pencil
from a trny close beside my hand nnd
then faced tho most dreadful of any
situation thnt I bad over brought down
upon my own head. I also faced at
tho same time tho smiling countenance
of my Buzz, who looked Into the door
from tho room of my uncle, tho Gen
eral Robert, slipped through thnt door
nnd closed it gently behind him.
"Safe on first basel Tho old boy of
the bayonets has been called to the
governor, and he’ll not be back before
they both have luncheon sent In to
them. I hnve taken his letters, nnd
now I’m off. What did BUI hand
you?"
“Death and also destruction,” I an
swered in an expletive often used by
my rather In times of n entnstrophe,
nnd with those words I showed to my
Buzz tho two long papers,
"Shoo; that’s no big job! I looked
over nnd verified this one myself yes
terday In ten minutes. Iloilo; this
other one is in French! Just run It
through, nnd If it is to tally call It,
and I'll hold this one. Wo can do It
In fifteen minutes. Go ahead from
tho top lino across." And my Buzz
a the paper In his hand as ho seat-
msclfln renditions upon tho cor
ner of ray desk bcsldo mo.
"Oh, my Buzz, I linvo such a morti
fication thnt I cannot add ono to nil-
other of theso long figures! When I
place ono number to another 1 must
use my fingers, and In tills case you
sco that It Is Impossible." Tears I did
not allow In my eyes, but they wero
In my voice, nnd I looked Into tho'oyos
of my Buzz with a great terror.
"What Is It that I shnll do? I am In
disgrace."
"You complete edition ot a kid, you;
don't you know I can do It for you—
thnt Is, If you know what all theso
kilo things stand for in English? Do
you?" As ho spoko thnt kind Buzz put
his hand on my shoulder with a nice
rough shake.
"I do know from my governess, Mad
am Foiirnet^ nnd I will wrlto It all
down for you, my Buzz, for whom I
feel so much grntltudo for help," I an-
sweredr with quickness.
"•Stow the grntltudo and wrlto 'em
nil out. It will tako us about an hour,
but It Is good to keep calicoes waiting
occasionally," ho snld, and did there
upon sent himself bcsldo tho tnblo nnd
draw to himself tho two sheets of pa
per, while I quickly wroto out tho ta
ble of French weights nnd mensuro-
meats translated Into English.
I did very much enjoy that hour In
which my Buzz labored with a pencil
nnd a grent Industry whllo I called to
him tho list of long figures nnd then
verified ns l\o showed mo tbo units
upon tho pngo In tho French language.
IIo tnndo jokes nt mo between work
ings whllo 1m attended bis cigarette
nnd we, together, hnd much laughter.
“There nro just three places whoro
theso figures disagree, nnd I hnve mnrk-
cd them carefully, L’Alglon," ho snld,
ns nt last bo laid down both pieces of
tbo paper. "Theso French specifica
tions nnd figures thnt doored you rep
resent tho Ideal mulo In bulk, nnd
these United States figures promise
the same multitude in scrub. I thought
ns much. You Just run In thoro to Bill
with them.nnd then forget you ever
saw them nnd wo’ll bo on our way to
tbo girls In ton minutes. Bobby, I
mean It wheu I say that men In your
and my positions of truBt just forget
facts and figures tbo minute wo got
out of sight of our chiefs. And wo for
get the chiefs, too, believe me. Now
run along nml come out to tho car on
too same trot."
"Is It of honor not to toll to tho Gouv-
crncur Fnulkner thnt you assisted me
In tills task, my Buzz?" I asked of hint
with anxiety.
"No need to tell 4ilm—It’s nil In tho
same office nnd will come to mo for
filing. Don't say anything thnt will
bring on talk that keeps us from Sue
nnd the gnng. Just run!” With which
advice my kind Buzz disappeared
through, tho door Into tho office of my
uncle, the General Robert, ns I softly
opened the door of tho room of the
’Gouverneur Fnulkner nnd entered Into
his presence. And In thnt pro'jcnco I
found also my uncle, tho General Rob
ert, In a very grave consultation with
the Gouverneur Fnulkner.
“Tho papers completed, your excel
lency," I snld In a very low nnd meek
tone of my voice ns I laid the pnpers
bcsldo film on tho table nnd prepared
to take the running departure thnt my
Buzz linil commanded of mo.
Tho two hours thnt I spoilt .with, my
Buzz nt Ills club In tho country with
what ho enllcd in front <?f their very
faces bunches of calico passed with
such a rapidity thnt I felt I must
grasp each miuuto and remonstrate
with them for their ficctncss. That
Milo. Sue wns oven much more lovely
In her gray costume of golf with a tie
the color of the one worn by my Buzz
than she hnd been In her chiffon of
the dinner dance,, and tho beautiful
Bello was much tho same, with an
added gnyety nnd charm, whllo I dis
covered a very sweet Kate Keith nnd
n Mildred Summers who wns not of a
grent beauty, but of many Interesting
remarks which induced much laugh
ing. With them wero that Miles
Mencfco whom my Buzz had recom
mended to me nnd also several young
gentlemen of America whom I like ex
ceedingly.
"Como on, L’Alglon.' It’s tlmo to
hent it Wo nro Into, nnd Sue Is be
ginning to shoo,” called my Buzz from
tlio door of tho card room.
“My Buzz," I snid to thnt Mr. Buzz
Clendennlng ns he raced tho slim car
through tho country and the city up
to tho Cnpltol hill, “you glvo to mo a
life of much joy in. only a few days.
I would thnt It could so continue;"
“That’s nil right, Prince. Don’t men
tion It,” ho nnswored me, with a laugh.
“And, say, let’s get to work, because
nt about 4 o'clock I'll havo something
that’ll glvo Jon a start."
“Oh, but, my Buzz, at 4 o’clock I
must go for tea to the home of beauti
ful Madam Whitworth."
“Whe-ee-uh!" whistled my Buzz as
lio looked, nt mo from tho top of -my
head to the too of my shoe.
“Go ahead, sport, but accept It from
mo that Mndnm Tat Is tho genuine and
original pump, so don’t let her empty
you. Do you wnht mo to copo by nnd
extract you nt about fifteen to 5? I’m
sorry, but I really must havo a busi
ness Interview with you before 0."
And my Buzz’s eyes twinkled with
something thnt wns of a great pleas
ure to him, I could observe.
“It would bo of moro pleasure to mo
If you enmo at tho half of 0, my Buzz,"
I made n hurry to nssuro him, for I
had a great dread of nil of tho false
hoods I was to say. to that Madam
Whitworth thnt afternoon for tho pur-
•poso of extracting perhaps a little
wicked truth from her to help In the
defense of my Gouverneur Faulkner.
“I’m on," answered my Buzz prompt
ly. “Bent itl I bear tho old boy growl
ing." And ho disappeared behind tho
door of my uncle, tho General Robert.
I went to tho duty of assuring the nlco
gbntlcliinn In very rough clothing thnt
tbd fcouvfittiour would In tho morning
ren’dtho pnpor on tho subject of mak
ing It long road past his property In
good condition by a vote.
The hour of 4 ended my duties for the
afcft Roberta, mnrqulso of Grcz nml
Byd, did so long to go Into that room of
tho Gouverneur Faulkner nnd rocelvo
upon her hand ono nlco klsB of good
night from him, but Mr. Robert Car-
ruthors walked down from tho cnpltol
ana only paused to lift for a little sec
ond his very linndsome hat toward tho
window of his excellency’s room high
up above.
And tho encounter with tho beauti
ful Madam Whitworth wns much
Worse than I hnd thought thnt It
would bo, though also it was of a very
Interesting excitement. Bho had mado
nrmnmcuts for tho encounter In tho
shnpo of a very lovely ton appnrcl of
an Incredible thinness to bo used for
covering, a llttlo low fire In tho golden
grato nnd curtnlns of roso to throw
Bomowliat of glow over tho situation.
Immediately I was scutcd bcsldo her
on a small dlvnn upon'which there
wns room for only ono nnd a half per
sons, nnd my stupidity wns called Into
_ vigorous action.
"I supposo you linvo spout tho day
In translating a lot of thoso long and
tlrcsorao French documents for tho
general nnd tbo governor. Thank
goodness, that Is no longer my task,”
slio remarked as i sho tipped tho cog
nac bottle over my ten nnd handed tho
cup to me.
"It Is of a grent fatlguo to work
upon a matter that ono docs not at all
understand," I answered her as I tip
ped nt thnt ten of a very dlsagrccablo
tasto bccauso of tho cognac.
"Did they glvo you tho two sets of
specifications to compnro?" sho asked
of me, with not much of Interest ap
parent in her manner, though her hand
shook as sho poured for herself a very
small cup of tea, which was then filled
complete with cognnc.
"Heins," I answered, with a sigh.
“And It is impossible for mo' to add
moro figures to each other thnu my
fingers will allow. I cannot even use
my toes."
“Then he didn’t get them ready for
tho conference tbls afternoon?" sho de
manded, with a grent Illumination of
joy In her face.
“Oh, Indeed, 1 handed them bnck
completed to his excellency in a short
space of time. Is not ono mulo like
to another oxnctly? And why should
a pnper mnko them different?" I ques
tioned, with deceit of stupidity.
“You nro a dear'boy," laughed that
Madam Whitmore. "Of course those
specifications agree, for I worked n
whole day over thorn. And I’m glnd
you didn’t tiro your eyes out with
them. You know, you nro really n
very beautiful creature, nnd I think
I’ll kiss you Just once, purely for tho
plcnsuro of it." And I thereupon re
ceived n kiss upon my lips from the
curled flower which wns tho mouth
of that beautiful Madam Whitworth.
“Is It that tho stupid Gouverneur
Fnulkner must very Boon Blgn that
pnper thnt sends tho many strong-
mules to carry food to-the soldiers of
Franco fighting In tho trenches?” I
nsked of her ns I made her comfortable
In tho hollow of my arm.
"If ho doesn't sign them In a very
few days tho deal Is all off,” Bho nn
swored me. “Jeff hns got his capital
to put up from some northern men
who are—nro restless nnd—nnd sus
picious. It must go through nnd im
mediately.”
“Then It must bo accomplished im
mediately,” I answered her with deci
sion. •
“The agent of tho French govern
ment will bo hero on Tuesday, nnd nil
of theso preliminary papers must be
signed before ho can close tho matter
up finally. I hope thnt tho conference
over thoso specifications this afternoon
will bo tho Inst. Aro you sure you
discovered no flaw over which the old
general or tho big stupid governor enn
haggle?”
"I discovered not a flaw," I answer
ed her, with a great posttlvcness. “Do
you say thnt It Is soon thnt those rep
resentatives of my government come
“It Is for Franco wo plot."
to mnko a last signing of tbo papors
about the excellent mules to bo sent
from tho great state of Harpcth to
Franco who Is nt a war of death? I
had not heard of tho nearness of tho
visit nt tho cnpltol.”
“They don’t know It—thnt is, Gov-
omor-Fnulknor does, but has told only
mo. Ho sees things my way, but of—
of course ho has to keep his councils
from his secrotary of state for tho tlmo
being. And I’m telling you all about
It because—bccauso it Is for Franco wo
plot nnd bccauso I—this Is tho way to
say It." And with those wicked words,
which Involved tho honor of tho great
Gouverneur Faulkner, sho pressed her
body closo to mine and her Ups upon
my mouth.
CHAPTER IX.
Brothers by Bloodshot!.
F OR thnt caress of that wicked
woman 1 had not sufficient en
durance, and I pushed her from
mo with roughness nnd sprang
to my feet.
"It Is not true, Madum Whitworth,
tlint"— I was exclaiming when I
caught myself In the midst of my own
betrayal Just as I was about to bo
shown luto a plot which it was of
much vnluo to know. And us my
words ceased I stood and trembled
beforo her wickedness.
"Do you know, Mr. Robert Cnrruth-
ers, I do not entirely understand you,"
sho snld, with a great nnd beautiful
calmness ns Bho lighted a cigarette and
looked at mo trembling beforo her.
"You nro a very bold young cavalier,
but you havo tho shrinking nature of-
Bhnll I say—a French—girl I”
As sho spoko thoso words, which
began In sarcasm but ended In a queor,
uncertain tono ot suspicion, as If she
had blundered on a reason to soothe
her vanity for tho recoil of my lips
from hers, an ugly gleam shot from,
under her lowered lashes.
“I am tho son of tho house of Cnr-
ruthers as well as of Grcz and Bye,
beautiful madam, and I cannot endure
that you put upon my very good uncle,
tho General Carruthcrs, an unfriendli
ness to Francol" I exclaimed with a
quickness ot my brain thnt I bad not
beforo discovered. “On points of hon
or I havo that sensitiveness that you
say to bo—bo of a woman."
“Oh, my darling boy I I didn't mean
to hurt you about that nbsiird old
feud of— And as sho spoko tho beau
tiful Madam Patricia rose nnd came
upon mo with outstretched arms for
another abhorred embrace, which It
was to my good fortune! tv have Inter
rupted. But I had a fenr of that sus
picion I hnd seen flashed Into hot- mind
even though lulled by my lino assump
tion of tho attitude of a man of honor.
“Lovely and beautiful madam.” 1
made n beginning to sny, when—
"Ob, yes, Mr. Carruthcrs Is here, for
I have an appointment to call for him,"
an Interruption came hi tho voice of
my Buzz In remonstrance with the
blnelc maid of Madam Whitworth In
the hall of her house. #
"Como In, Buzz, dear," called that
beautiful Madam Whitworth ns In ono
small Instant sho changed both her po
sition with arms on my shoulder nnd
her countenanco of anger and anxiety.
Sho wns a very wise nnd beautiful nnd
much experienced woman, was that
Madam Whitworth, but sho had given
to mo, unlessoncd ns I wns In tho art
of politics, tho fact thnt I most want
ed: that tho two papers containing the
specifications concerning tho mules bad
been mistranslated by her.
"Put a sbawl around you, Madam
Pat, and come out hero to the street
a minute to see what is going to hap
pen to tho Prlnco of Carruthers," said
my rescuer as he Inserted hts head
Into the room for ono little minute
and beckoned us to follow him.
And what did I find out there upon
thnt street? .
I then experienced a surprlso that
gave to mo a very great pleasure and.
which made my heart to expand until
It almost burst the restraint of that
towel of tho bath under the bog of
my brown cheviot coot Before the
nnd I hopo you’ll break tho nocks of Vornour Faulkner that wns ns clear
about two dozen young females In this find beautiful ns tho call of tho buglo
town boforo tho week’s out. Begin on to men for a bnttlo.
that baggage,' Susan, right away." “I dono what I hnd to, nnd I’m
And as ho spoko my undo, tho General ready to dlo for It. l’vo got nothing
Robert, enmo down tho stops of tho to Sny,” nnswored tho man, with still
great club of Old Hickory with tho moro of tho determination of misery
Gouverncur Falkuer nnd stood bcsldo in his voice; “My nojghbors don’t
my Cherry with me. know nothing about it, nnd I don’t
"Ho’s no better man than I, general," want ’em to. Just lot thorn keep
door of tho house of tho beautiful
Madam Whitworth stood tho gray rac- bits nud I can’t oven sny so.
lng car of my Buzz, and beforo It youngster,^ I'm squealing to
stood n slim car of a similar make,
only It wns of tho darkest amethyst
that seemed to be almost a black,
whllo behind It stood one of equal if
not superior elegance of shapo which
had the beautiful blackness of jet.
That wns not all. Across the street
stood also a enr of a golden brown
and to tho front of It ono of tho red
of a very dark cherry.
“There you aro," said my Buzz, with
a wave of bis hand. “Pick, one, with
tho compliments of tho general. I
think the amethyst Is a Jewel.”
"Oh, It is not possible to me to ac
cept a present of such delight from my
good uncle, the General Robert. I
must go to him nnd sny thnt I am not
•worthy I” I exclaimed, with a large fal
tering In my voice.
"All right. Just Jump into the one
you like best and drive on down to the
Old Hickory club and sny It to him.
Sorry thnt you can’t como along, Mrs.
Pat, but that glad rag you’ve got on
Is too grent a beauty with which to
appear In public. Better take It luto
the house before you catch a cold In
this breeze."
“Yes, I must run lu," answered
Mndnm Whitworth, with a slight shiv-
cring in her gown of great thinness.
"They nro perfectly wonderful, boy.
nnd I sny choose tho brown darling."
"Governor Bill picked the cherry
from the catalogue for us day before
yesterday, but I think the amethyst
Im3 got It bent,” answered my 'Buzz
ns he stnrtod toward his own- can
“Jump into your choice nnd lead me
on down to hear you refuse it to old
forty-two centimeter. And, mind, I
have arranged n little dinner for you
tonight.”
Then without further remark I fol
lowed him down the steps nnd got Into
that car which was the color of the
heart of the cherry, nnd I raced that
Mr. Bumblebee through the city of
Haycsvlllc in a manner which put to
(light n large population thereof.
I had not had my hands on tho wheel
of a racing car for tho many months
since my father in his had left the
small Plerro nud Nnnnetto nnd mo
w.eeplng on tho terrace of tho Cha
teau do Gtoz when ho went to tho bat
tlefield of the Marne, and I drovo with
all of that accumulated fury within
me.
And this is what my undo, tho Gen
eral Robert, answered to me as 1 told
him of my unworthiness of his gift of
tho most beautiful cherry ear:
“That is a just return for your con
slderatlon for me in being born a boy.
and 1’vo been trying It all year,” nn
swored my Buzz, with ono of thoso de
lectable grinnlngs upon his face.
“Indeed, my much loved Undo Rob
ert, it Is Impossible thnt I accept ybur
gift In grntltudo thnt I am not a worn
an,'bccauso for tho good reason”— nnd
my honor Was about to rise up In arms
nnd betray tho daredevil nud her
schemes within mo when that good
nnd most beloved Gouverneur Faulk-
uor Interrupted mo by stepping Into
tho cherry bcsldo mo with a laugh.
“Thank you, gonoral. This Ib Just
what X need in all of my business with
Robert. Wo’U bo bnck In tlmo to dlno
with you nt 7 hero nt tho club. Go
out to tho West End, Robdrt” And
with his hand on tho spnrk ho started
the cherry, nnd I was forced to sweep
nway from my Buzz nnd my undo, the
General Robert, into tho traffic and
away from tho club of Old Hickory,
which Is named for n very great gen
eral of America and is a club of much
fnshlou and somo bad behavior, my
Buzz has said to mo.
“I really didn’t mean to kidnap you
and tho car, youngster, but I’vo hnd a
pain uuder my left pocket nil dny nnd
I havo got to operate on It. A sudden
Impulse told mo that It would bo easier
If I took you with mo to—to sort o'
stand by,” said my beautiful Gouvor-
nour Faulkner In a grave tono of voice
as I whirled hlm-out the broad avenue
thnt led to tho west end of tho city.
“Oh, my Gouverneur Faulkner, is It
that you nro ill, perhaps to die by a
knife?” I exclaimed, nnd for a second
I let that wild cherry run In n very
dangerous manner almost upon anoth
er large car In tho act of turning into
tho street.
“No, not thnt, Robert,” ho answered
mo quickly, nnd he laid his hand on
my arm beside him for an instant as
if to give a steadiness to me. “I wnnt
you to take me out to tho stnto prison.
I wnnt to talk fnco to fnco with a man
who killed his own brother In cold
blood, it Is said. A pretty powerful In
fluence is nt me day nnd night for a
reprieve, and I—I don’t know what to
do about it. It is a difficult case. If
I went in my official capacity to see
the man It might give his friends’ un
due hopes, and suddenly I felt that I
could run away from tho whole bunch
at this hour of tho day and see the
rann himself without anybody’s know
ing It save the superintendent of the
prison nnd myself. You don’t count,
because in this caso you are myself.”
“Always I would be yourself to you,
my reverenced Gouverneur Faulkner,"
I mado reply to- him as I raised my
eyes to his deep ones that smiled down
liiio them. >
“I wonder If thnt Is as good ns It
sounds, boy?" asked my Gouverneur
Faulkner gently as ho looked down at
me with both a laugh and a sadness
Influencing the smile of his mouth.
“Sometimes I badly need two of my
self. They are at me from wakbig to
sleeping, and I often feel cut into little
In fact,
you more
than I’ve let myself do since I became
the chief executive of this state of Har-
peth. Now, turn off Into this road and
go Straight ahead. Tho prison is about
a mile back there nt tho foot of that
bill.’’
“I—I like thoso squeals," I answered
to his smile as I put my cherry against
the spring wind and raced down that
long road at a great speed that pre
vented any moro conversation at that
moment. My pride bade mo-show to
that gouverneur of Harpeth what good
driving In a fine car I was nblo to ac
complish.
Therefore It was not many minutes
before we stood within tho doors of
that very grim and terrible home of the
human beings who havo sinned with a
groat crime. I know thnt I am never
to forget that hour and am to carry
forever tho wound that It inflicted
upon my heart as I walked through
the dimness and grayness and still
ness of that dark house.
At last, with many unlockings _ of
heavy doors by the director of that
prison, wo stood In a room that wns
as n cage in which to keep the human
animal that crouched down upon
hard bed In one of Its corners nnd
leaned a head shaved boro of any hair
upon a very thin and white hand,
“Leave mo, superintendent, for a few
minutes. The young man will stay by
tho door to let you know when I wnnt
you,” said thnt Gouverneur Faulkner
to tho superintendent, who nodded and
left tho roomns.I took a position over
besido the heavy Iron bars thnt swung
together after him.
“My man," said the Gouverneur
Faulkner In n voice thnt was so gen
tle as that which a mother uses to a
child In severe Illness, “I want you to
let mo sit down on your cot beside
you and talk to you about your trou
ble.”
"Got nothing to say, parson. I done
It, and I want to swing as quick as
tho law sends mo," answered tho poor
human from behind his hands without
even raising his bowed head.
"I am not a minister, nnd I’vo como
to talk to you bccauso somo of your
neighbors nud friends think that there
may bo a reason why you should pjt
bo hanged for the death of jMur
brother.
“It Is my duty to help them keep
you from the penalty of tho law, which
you may not desorvo oven If y,/u de
sire it Can you tell mo your story
as man to man, with tho hopo that it
will help you to a reprieve?” And ns
ho spoko I observed a tono of com
mand como ii'ifi the voice c/ by q 0 u-
quiet nnd let It nil dlo when tho stnto
swings me."
"So thoro Is somo secret about tho
matter that you nro willing to dlo to
keep, is there?” nsked tho Gouverneur
Fnulkner, with a quickness of com
mand In his voice, “What hnd your
brother dono to Mary Brown thnt you
killed him for doing?"
“Curso youl What’s that to you?"
snarled the mail as ho sprang up from
bcsldo the gouverneur and leaned,
.crouched nnd pnntlng, against tho bars
“I done Itl”
of tho cage In which tho threo of us
wero Inclosed. "Who nro you any
way? My stnto has snld I wns to
swing for killing him, and there’s no
moro to question about it”
"I am tho governor of your state,”
answered that Gouverneur Faulkner
as ho rose and stood, tall and com
manding, beforo tho poor human being
who was cowering as a dog that had
felt the lash of a whip. “You aro my
son because you aro a son of the stato
ot Harpcth, and as a representative of
that stato I am going to oxerciso my
guardianship-and If posslblo prevent
the state from the crlmo of taking your
life if you do not deserve punishment,”
“I’m condemned by tho laws of tho
state. You can’t go bnck on that, gov
ernor or no_ governor," mado answer
tbo man, with a panting of misery In
his voice.
“As you know, there are certain un
written laws which have more Influ
ence In somo cases as to tho guilt of a
murderer than any on tho statute
books,” said the Gouverneur Faulkner
with a very great slowness, so that tho
poor human dog might comprehend
him. “If you killed your brother to
save—save Mary Brown from worse
than death then you have not the right
to demand execution from your state
to shelter her from publicity when sho
Is no longer In danger of anything
Worse. Did you get to her In time to
save her or"—
"Yes, I did nnd I hnd. Curso you!
I’ll have to kill you for getting words
out of mo that all tho lawyers havo
tried to make mo say all this time.”
And with tho oath and a snarl tho man
made a lunge nt my Gouverneur Faulk
ner with something keen and shining -
that he had drawn from tho top of his
coarso boot. But that poor human
being of tho prison was not of enough
quickness to do tho killing of his desire
In -the faco of Roberta, marquise of
Grez nnd Bye, who had twice with her
foil pricked the red cloth heart of tho
young Count de Couertolr, the best
■mm
I Parried the Blow of tho Kntfo.
swordsman of Franco, In gay combat
In tbo great hall of the old Chateau do
Grcz. With my walking enno of a
young gentleman of American fash
ion, which I had taken with mo to call
upon tho beautiful Madam Whitworth
beforo my cherry hnd befallen mo as
ft gift nnd which I had without thought
brought Into that prison with mo, I
parried tho blow of the knlfo at my
beloved Gouverneur Fnulkner, but not
In such n manner as to provent a glanc
ing of that knife; which Inflicted a
scratch of considerable depth upon my
forearm under its sleeve of brown
Cheviot
"Great heavens, boy!” exclaimed that
Gouverneur Faulkner as he caught the
from tho floor where It had fall*
iB from the hand of the poor man, who
iftd Sunk down on tho cot, trembling
and panting. “Two Inches to tho left
and a llttlo moro force and the knife
would have stuck In your heart.”
“Is it not better my heart than yours,
my grent Gouverneur Faulkner? And,
behold, it Is the heart of neither hnd
only a small scratch upon my humble
arm, which will not oven prevent tho
driving of that new Cherry car," I an-
swored him as I put that arm behind
mo and pressed It closo in Its slcovo of
brown cheviot so thnt there would bo
no drippings of blood.