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VOL. XV.
THE STORY OF
FRANCIS CLUDOE.
Ej STA1TLE7 J, WEYMAIT,
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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
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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
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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-
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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.
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