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VOL. XV. THE STORY OF FRANCIS CLUDOE. Ej STA1TLE7 J, WEYMAIT, ICopyrigbt, lift, by Cassell Publishing Co. Al! rights reserved, i G If A PTEIt XXL Tell him all? I stood thinking, nay hand on the key. Tho voices of tho rearmost of the conspirators sounded more and more faintly as they passed up tho shaft, until their last accents died in the room above, ami silence followed—a silence in strango contrast with tho bright glare of tho torches which burned round 1110 and lit up tho empty cellar as for a feast. I was wondering what he would say when I told him all, when I said: “I am your son! I, whom Providence inis used to thwart your plans, wiiose life you sought, whom, with¬ out a thought of pity, you left to perish! I am your son!” Infinitely I dreaded tho momont when I should tell him this and hoar his answer, and I lingered witii my hand on tho key until an abrupt knocking on the other side of the door brought the blood to my face. Before I could turn tho key the hasty summons was repeated arid grew to a frantic, hurried drumming 011 tho hoards —a sound which plainly told of terror suddenly conceived and in an instant full grown. A hoarse cry followed, coming (hilly to my ears through the thickness of tho iloor, and the next momont the stout planks shook as a heavy weight fell against them. I turned tho key and the door was filing open from within. My father stumbled out. Tho strong light for an instant blinded him, and ho blinked as an owl docs brought to the sunshine. Even iri him tho long hours passed in solitude and the blackness of despair bad worked changes. His liair was grayer; in patches it was al¬ most white, and then again dark. lie had gnawed his lower lip, and there were bloodstains on it. His mustache, too, was ragged and torn, as if lie had gnawed that also. His eyes wero bloodshot, his lean face was white and haggivrd and fierce. “Ha!” he cried, trembling as lie peered round, “I thought they had left mo to starve! There were rats in there! I thought”— Ho stopped. He saw mo standing hold¬ ing the edge of tlio door. He saw that otherwise tho room was empty, the farther door leading to the shaft it open. An of open all door! To him doubtless seemed sights tho most wonderful, tho most heav¬ enly! His knees began to shako under him. “What is it?” ho muttered, “What were they shouting about? I heard them shouting.” sim¬ “Tho queen is dying.” I answered ply, "cr dead, and you can do us no more harm. You aro free,” •"Free?” Ho repeated tho word, loaning against tho wall, his eyes wild and glar¬ ing, his lips parted. voice •Yes; free,” I answered in a lower ‘free to go out into t.ho air of heaven a living man! I paused. For a moment I could not continue. Then I added sol¬ emnly, “Sir, Providence has saved you from death and mo from a crime.” Ho leaned still against tho wall, dazed, thunderstruck, almost incredulous, and looked from me to tho open door and hack again as if without this constant testi¬ mony of his eyes ho could not believo in his escape. ••It was not Anne?” ho murmured. “She did not”— “She tried to save your life,” I an¬ swered, “hut they would not listen to her.” '‘Did sho come here?” As he spoke lie straightened himself with an effort and stood up. He was growing more like himself. “No,” I answered. “She sent for me and told me her terms. Hut Kingston and the others would not listen to them. You would have been dead now, though I did all I could to save you, if Penruddocke had not brought this news of the queen.’ “She is dead?” ‘■She is dying. The Spanish emhassa dor,” I added to clinch the matter, fori saw he doubted, “rode through here this afternoon to pay his court to the Princess Elizabeth at Hatfield.” - ; Ho looked down at the ground, thin,v- been ing deeply. Most men would have unable to think at ail, unable to concen trate their thoughts on anything xave their escape from death. But a life of daily risk and hazard had so hardened this man that I was certain, as I watched him, that he was not praying nor giv’ug thanks. Ho was already pondering how ho might make the most out of thechange; how lie might to tho best advantage sell his knowledge of the government whose hours were numbered to the government which soon would bo. The life of intrigue had become second nature to him. He looked up, and our eyes met. we gazed at one another. curim.olj. ••V. by are you here? ho said “YVby did they leave you? U by were you tiie one to stop to set mo free, Master Ca re ? “My name is not Carey,” I answered. “What is it, then?” be asked carelessly. “Cludde,” I answered softly. “Ciudde!” Ho called it out Even , his , self mastery conid not cope with tins stir Prise. “Cindde,” ho said again—said it twice in a lower voice. Yes, Cludde, I answered, me® 8 and yet shrinking from his questioning J eyes. my name is Ciutldc. Bo m yours, tried to save your life, because I learned from Mistress Anne”— I paused. I shrank from telling him that which, as it seemed to me, would strike him to the ground in shttfne and horror. But he had no fear. “What?” ho cried. “What did you learn?” , ‘'That you are my father,” I answered slowly. “lam Francis Cludde, the sou whom you deserted many years ago and to whom Sir Anthony gavo a home at Co ton.” I expected him to do anything except what he did. He stared at mo with as teailfiJd tben a • ^ ^ v O ■i , d / >r > / Cat I (m V 5 > CONYERS, GA, SATURDAY, AUGUST 10, 1895. low wnisue rssiied rrom tits npst. “My son, are you? Mv Save son!’’ l«,j said cooliy. •- “And how lon» “ von >™W-, this, young sir?” “Since yesterday,” I murmured. The words ho and used on that morning at Santon when he had bidden medio and rot ware fresh in my mimicry—in my memory, not in his. I recalled his treach¬ ery to tho duchess, his pursuit of 11s, Ids departure with Anne, (ho words in which he had cursed,me. Ho remembered appar outly none of these things, hut simply gazed at 1110 with a thoughtful smile, “I wish I had knoivn itbofore,” he said at last. “Tilings might have been differ¬ ent. A pretty dutiful sou you have been!” Tile sneer did 1110 good, It recalled to my mind what Master Bertie had said. “There can be no question of duty be¬ tween us,” I answered firmly. “What duty I own to any, 0110 of my family I CVWO to my uncle.” “Then why have you told 1110 this?” “Because I thought it right you should know it,” I answered, “were it only that, knowing it, wo may go different ways. We have nearly done one another a mis¬ chief more than once,” I added gravely. He laughed. He was not one whit abashed by tho discovery, nor aived, r.or cast down. There was even in his cynical face a gleam of kindliness and pride as ho seamied mo. We wore almost of a height, I tho taller by an inch or two, mid in our features I believe there was a likeness, though not such as to invito remark. “ You have grown to boa chip of the old block,” lie said coolly. “I would as soon havo yon for a son 11s another. I think on the whole I mn pleased. You talked of Providence just now”—this with a laugh of screno amusement—"and perhaps you were right. Perhaps there is such a thing. For I am growing old, and, lol it gives 1110 a son to take rare of mo.” I shook my head, I could nover be that kind of son to him. “Wait a bit,” ho said, frowning slight¬ ly. “You think your side is up and mine is down, and I cau do you no good now, but only harm. You are ashamed of me. Well, wait,” lio contained, nodding con¬ fidently. “Do pot bo too sure that I can¬ not help you. I have been wrecked a doz¬ en times, but I never yet failed to find a boat that won id tako mo to shore.” Yes; lie was so arrogant in the pride of his many deceits that.an hour after heaven had Stretched out its hand to save him ho denied its power and took tho glory to himself. I did not know what to say to him, how to undeceive him, how to tell him ,that it was not tho failure of his treachery Winch shamed me, but tho treachery itsolf. I could only remain si¬ lent. And so he mistook me, and after pon dering a moment with his chin in his, harm Wo»«»ci»v.o.i, “I have a plan, my lad. ine queen dios. Well—I cm no bigot—long live the queon and the Protestant religion! The down will be tip and tho up down, and tho Protestants will bo everything. It will go hard then with those who cling to tho old faith.” He looked at mo with a crafty smile, bis head on one si da. “I do not understand,” I said coldly. “Thou listen. Sir Anthony will- hold by his religion. He used to be a choleric gentleman and as obstinate as a mule. Ih will need but to bo pricked up a little, and ho will got faith trouble with tho author¬ ities as sure as egg? are eggs. I will an¬ swer for it. Aud then”— “Well?” I said-grind:.-. How was I to observe even a sijow of respect for wrath him when I was quivering with fierce and abhorrence? “Bo you think that, will benefit you?” I cured. '!)m you think that you are so high in-Savor with Cecil and the Protestants that they will set you in Sir Anthony’s place? You!” " craftily, He looked at ms still more nst nut out by my indignation, but rather amused by it. “Xo, lad, not me,” ho replied, with to] erant good nature. “I am somewhat blown upon of late. But Providence has not given mo back my son for nothing. J am 1 ! 0 t; alone in the world now. I must re ,jje n iber my family. I must think a lit tie of others well as of myself. ” as “What do you mean?” I said, recoiling, He scanned mo for a moment, with his eycs i, a ]f shut, his head on one side. Then . laughed, a cyfiical,'j&irmg laugh. “Good boy!” he said. “Excellent boy! He knows no more than lie is told. His hands are clean, and lie has friends upon , u , w ;jining side who will not see him ] oso a chance, should a chance turn up. Bg sat i s fied. Keep your hands clean if yQU . ik6) jj oy . We understand one an other.” turned n e laughed again and away, an( j much as I dreaded and disliked him, ) something in tho indomitable Hiere was from na t ure cf the man which wrung me a meel j G f admiration. Could the best of nien have recovered more quickly from despa i r ? Could the best of men, theifplans f a i]j n g, have begun to spin fresh web? it:B equal patience? Could tlio most courageous ami faithful of those who have j r j ed l0 v - 0 rk the world’s bettering have foccd tl)0 downfall of their hopes with gtout( . r hearts, with more genuine rcsig nation ? Bad as ho was, ho had courage and endurance beyond the common. He ca;r;0 hack to me when ho had gone a few paces. know where sword t ho “Do you my isr af i ;ed j n a matter of fact tone, as oue m}ght as i ; a question of an old comrade. I found It cast aside behind tho door, Ho took it from me, grumbling caused over a nick in tho edge, whicli he had by some desperate blow when be was seized. He fasU . nc d it on with an oath. I could no t look at tho sword without remember ing how nearly he had taken my life with it. The recollection did not trouble bun in the slightest. said carclresly. I “Now farewell!” he am going to turn over a new leaf and be gin returning good for evil. Do you go to vour friends and do your work, and I will go t0 my friends and do mine.” Then, with a nod, he walked briskly a t V ay, and I heard him climb tho ladder ar.d depart. to do? I was so What was h„ going deeply amazed by the interview that I did not understand. I had thought him a %vicked man, but had not conceived the hardness of his nature. As 1 stood alone looking round the, vault I could hardly be Hove that I had met and spoken to y_ tber a!K t told him I was hjf son—and this was ail! I eouid hardly believe that he - - f-f _ miwiWno.u by tho 1 ’ !ov,,!el >co which had used mo to thwart his schemes, and untouched by Hie J*' buck n ‘ ficenco from the which crime luii of killing tlinco held me—aye, him proof even against tho long suffering which had plucked him from t,h» abyss and given him one more chance of repent ance,. I found Master Bertie in tho stables waitin ’ for me with some impatience, of which, upon tho whole, I was glad, for 1 had no wish tn lie closely questioned, and the account I gavo him of tho interview might at another time have seemed dis¬ jointed and incoherent. He listened to it, however, without a remark, and his nest words made it clear that lie had other matters in his mind. "I do not, know what to do about fetch¬ ing tho duchess over,” he said. “This nows seems to bo true, raid she ought to be hero.” “Certainly,” I agreed. “The country in general is well affected to the Princess Elizabeth,” ho continued. "Yet the interests of the bishops, of tho Spanish faction and of «somc of the 001111- Si { -J 3 k ffmm Vjtr E ^ 1 w> * 9 The duchess and I bare the cold ■patiently. oil will lio in giving trouble. To avoid this wo should show our strength. There¬ fore 1 want the duchess to come over with all speed. Will you fetch her?” he added sharply, turning to mo. “Will I?” I cried in surprise. “Yes, you. I cannot well go myself at this crisis. Will you go instead?” “Of course I will,” I answered. And the prospect cheered me wonder¬ fully. It gave mo something to do anil opened my eyes to the great change of which Penruddocko had been tho herald, a change which was even then beginning. As wo rode down Highgato hill that day messengers were speeding north and south and east and west to Norwich and Bristol and Canterbury and Coventry mid York with t he tid hips that the .somber for uer-wntoh England bad groaned live years and more was coming to an end. If in a dozen towns of England they roped their bells afresh; if in every county, as Penruddocko liad prophesied, they got their tar barrels ready; if a!!, save a few old fashioned folk -amt a few gloomy big¬ ots and hysterical women, invoke as from an evil dream; if oven sensible men saw in the coming of tho young queen a panacea for all their Ills—a quenching of Smith field fires, a Calais recovered, a euro for tho worthie s coinage which hampered trade, and a riddance of worthless foreign¬ er? who plundered it, with bettor roads, purer justice, a fuller exchequer, more fa¬ vorably seasons—if England read all this In that news of Ponruddocko’s, was it not something to us also? it was indeed. Wo wore saved at tho last moment from tho dangerous enter prise cm which we had rashly embarked, We bad now such prospects before us only the success of that schema could have or dinariiy opened. Base and honor instead of tho gallows and to lio warm instead of creaking in the wind! Thinking of this, I foil into a toward bettor frame London. of mind For'what, as_I jog ged along that his after all, was my father to me, existence should make mo unhappy or rob mine of all pleasure? I had made a place for myself in tho world. I had earned friends for myself. Ho might taka away my ptido in the one, hut ho could never rob mo of the love of the others—of those whp had eaten and drunk and fought and suffered beside mo mid for whom I, too, had fought and suffered! * * * * * * » “A strango time for tho swallows to como back,” said my lady, turning to smile at mo ns I rode on her off side, It would have been strango indeed if there had been swallows in tho air, for it was tho em l of December. Tho roads wero frost bound and tho trees leafless. The east wind, gathering force in Its rush across the Essex marshes, whirled before jt the last trophies of Hainault forest and seemed as it whistled by our cars and shaved our faces to grudge us tiie shelter vviiich ws wero hastening. The long tra j n behind us—for the good times of w i iC h wo had talked so often bad come— wel . c fun cf tho huge firo wo expected to ft n d at tho inn at Barking, our last stage on (he road to London. And if tho dueh rfis atu l I bore the cold more patiently it ft . as pro bahly because we had more food for thought and perhaps thicker raiment, ”j ) 0 not shake your head,” she eon tinued, glancing at mo with mischief in her eyes, “and flatter, yourself you will no t, go back, but will go 011 making your sc if a nd some one else unhappy. You will do not hingof tho kind, Francis. Before the spring comes you and I will ride over the drawbridge at Coton End, or I am a Dutchwoman!” “i cannot see that things are changed,” r 6ai(J “Vot * changed?” f she replied. “When - vcu ]( ,fr. j ca voro nobody. Now you are ome!)od „ , f it lie only in having a sister tfith a dozen serving men in her train. Leav0 , t to me. And now, thank heaven, wear0 here! l am so 8tUr and cold you mgs( ijft m(l dowo . We have not to ride . after dinner, I hone.” “Only seven iniles,” I answered as the host, who had been warned by an outrider tQ cx j us, came running out with a tail at his heels. “What news from Loi,don, Master Land j ^ to him ns , |0 Jcd ns through ^ fcitchen! wb ere there was indeed a |, at fi re . but no chimney, and so to a up ,j or ro0!1 i possessing both theso Hu urics • x s all quiet?” replied, “Ortainly, jour worship,” bo aD J rubbing his hands. “There ngver was 6 Uc j, an accession, nor more ale nor pgyder hurned —Alid.I-tTIS seen w. .....an-, r-n-rewns pretty snoutfng at oW King Harry’s, but not like tills. Such a fair young queen,'men report, with a look cf tho stout king about her, and prudent and discreet as if she l.ad changed heads with Sir Will,an, Cecil, God hies? her, say I, and send hor n wiso husband!” P-'mi 1 ; 1 “.An, 1 ”?.. 0 " 0 ’” qi,oth ,,ly la<Vy • i iiia glad ail has gmm off well,” i had bee:, blows, i would fain have been hero to strike one.” “Nay, sir, not a finger has wagged against her,” tho landlord answered, kick ing tho logs tugother, “to speak of, that iSXS^'OJSUSSii it is no more than a storm in a washtub, I am told.” ’ “in Warwickshire?” i said, arrested in the act of taking off my doak by tho fa miliar name. In what part, my man?” ‘■i am not clear about that, sir, not knowing tho country,” ho repliod, “but I heard that a gentloman there had fallen foul of her grace's orders about church matters and beaten the ofiicers sent to sec them carried out, ,and that, when tho sheriff remonstrated with him, ho boat him too. But I warrant they will soon bniiK lnm to iu.< senses. ” “Diu you hoar lus name?” I asked. There was a natural misgiving in my mind. Warwickshire was largo, and yet something in tho talo smacked of Sir An¬ “I did hoar it,” tiie host answered, scratching his head, “but I cannot call it to mind. I think I should know it if I hoard it.” “Was it Sir Anthony Cludde?” “It Was that very samo name!” ho cx claimed, clapping his hands in wonder. “To bo sure! Your worship has it pat!” I slipped bank into my cloak again and snatched up my hat and whip, but tho duchess was as quick. Sho stepped be¬ tween me and tho door. • Hit down, Francis!” she said import ously. \Y hat would you bo at? '•What would i bo at;” i cried, with emotion. “I would*bo with my nrtclo. I shall take horse at onco and rido Warwick qnoncos. At least I can sou that my cousin comes to no harm.” “Good lad,” sho said placidly, “you impatiently. “But time is everything, madam.” “Yon shall start tomorrow, ” sho repeat, ed. “Time Is hot everything, firebrand! aai»fjunea otiicuyiaih ugu, uukirw juu lixeo me. But tomorroN^Hvhen you have seen the secretary of state, a 3 I promise you you sa^^sisrjsssss: ami with credentials,” ter “ You will do this for ms?” I exclaimed, leaping up and taking her hand, for I saw in a moment tho wisdom bt th« course sho proposed. you will get mo”— “i will get you something to tho pur pose, ” my lady answered roundly. “Some thing that shall save your uncle if there ? 4 X^WS 3 ?-» 3 &rfc color rising and her eyes filling ns I kissed her hand, “though I have to take Master Secretary by th‘* beard!” [TO be continued.] When Baby was sick, wo gave, her Castoria. When sho was a Child, she cried for Castona. When she became Miss, she clang to Castoria, When she had Children, she gave them Castoria. SENSIBLE MRS. CORBETT ! rp 1 , m vv,le ;f Ul - .. ph am-linn a F Corbett,, who has just succeeded . getting divorce, very in a IS ll WOTOan. Mrs. Corbett says that she makes allowances for the nesses of hums n nature, and she does not wonder that her band’s head was turned by the attention he received from wo men. She does not blame him for his Occasional follies, hut it was too much to stand when he took a woman with him on ...,,1 im 1 h)jclv J naSFf’d 1 off as lll-S wife. Tills last illJUI’Y aUL - 11 1L SLIC I , CailSStl 1 i US. fVirhoft vz » fc Q al*I»l ' J V for » divorce, and as she free VVltll ail alltllODy ,. IS HOW Cl f •, 1 1 a V 6 CK A nr j no 0 . Corl ett’s that _ l|f e j s no t strange 8 ne speaiv Ol . ill ei} stlOUiu mm v k !nj ‘ 3 alHl charitable " a terms. ' She even expresses the hope that he Wli. tliail.V the , On ,, woman * ' and - j 1 0e ) )aDV) y | The little woman takes toe Oghfc . , . View . of iv,,,-..,..ft.,,- the matter. With ■ „ income of $100 a Week she ‘ live ComtortaDiy, - , , . anu j very (Ko th « fort 1 aCt that tnaI it U COIlieS Out of Co’’ bett’s pocket Will Cause her to take a fiiendly - . intoroQt interest in m hist D 1 Brill ll anti Welfare. If he issick ' . UDIOrtUnate , . It ., Will -ii or otherwise therefore a c V, ftr She will * enjoy her freedom aud at, the time . entertain . . blttOP Same HO f-m; • ,1 t i t tOAdul UK gentle o.,,., bain ' ^ soil who found a Delilah at eV Station. . .. 1 Ills . . infllV.t . _ . , ety IS Ciy better than Sulking through life and abusing a man who is pay in K »,cha pretty jenny for I,is weaknesses.— Constitution. ________ PYDftQlTIAN X-m Uol 1 1 UPI NATCQ iiU 1 C.O. ---- The Now Ensland Cotton ufacturers’ Association will nrol) 1 ably accept the invitation , of the Cotton States and International Exposition Company to visit At tan , til , . r October. , , „ the party in vviI ] oon8 | 8t 0 f g JV eral llUlldred, ’ including the UlOSt pl'Oiniue'Ut Cotton mill NewEngland. . ,, , , men 111 L'he recent movement of cotton nulls South, and the building of large cotton mills both by local aud Now „ England , , capital, . nas stirred up great interest in New England concerning Southern cotton industries. 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