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DABK DAYS.
BY HUGH CONWAY.
Author of ‘‘Called Back."
CHAPTER XI.
SPECIAL PLEADING.
It was over! She knew! Toe hope which
ma',’ have buoyed my spirits that Piiilippa’s
agitation at learning of Sir Mervyn Fer
rand’s death was but due to the fact that
she once loved the man entirely vanished.
I could see no loophole of escai>e, no possi
bility of persuading her that s'ae was fancy
ing horrors which hail never taken place.
Moreover, although I would have given my
life to have saved her from the kn jwledge of
this thing, I could not meet the eyes of her I
loved, and lie to her.
I did indeed, if but for the sake of gaining
time, attempt to stammer out some evasive
answer; but she interrupted me before I had
spoken five words.
“Why do I ask!” she echoed. “I knew it
all—all—all! In dreams it has come to me—
the whitened road—the dull, dead face—th!
whirling snow! In dreams I have stool
over him, and said to myself, ‘He is dead!'
But, Basil, my love, my husband, I thought
it was but a dream. I drove it awjy. I
said, ‘lt must be a dream. I hated him, and
so I dreamed that I killed him.’ Basil, dear
est Basil, tell me, if you can, that I dreamed
it!"
Her voice sank into accents of piteous en
treaty. She looked at me yearningly.
“Dearest, it must have been a dream,” I
said.
She threw out her arms wildly. “No, no.
it was no dream. Even now I see myself
standing in the night over that motionless
form. I can feel the cold air on my cheek.
I can see myself flying through the snow
Basil, I hated that man and I killed him!”
The tears were streaming down ray cheeks.
I seized her hands and strove to draw her
to me. She tore herself from ray gra>p, and
throwing herself wildly on the bed, broke
into a paroxysm of sobs. As I approached
her she turned her head from me.
“I killed him! killed him!" she whispered
in awe-struck tones. “Oh, that fearful
night! It has haunted me ever since. I
know not why. Now I know! He wronged
me, and I killed him! killed him!”
I placed my arm around her neck and my
cheek against hers. As she felt my touch
she started up wildly.
“No, no!" she cried. “Touch mo not!
Shun me! Shrink from me! Basil, do you
hear I Do you understand! I have mur
dered a man!”
Once more she throw herself on the bed,
her whole frame quivering with anguish.
“Ashamed—a ruined woman!” she mut
tered. “A villain’s forsaken toy. and now a
murderess! You have chosen your wife
well, Basil!”
“Sweetest, I love you,” I whispered.
“Love me! How can you love me? Such
love is not holy. If you love me, aid me to
die, Basil! Give me something that will
kill me! Why did you save my life?”
“Because I loved you, then, as I love you
now.”
She was silent, and I hoped was growing
calmer. I was but waiting for the first
shock of her newly-born knowledge to pass
away, in order to reason with her, and
show her that by every moral law she was
guiltless of th s fearful crime. Suddenly
she turned to me.
“How did I kill him!” she said, with a
shudder.
“Dearest, rest. We will talk again pres
ently.”
“How did I kill him?” she repeated with
vehemence.
“He was found shot through the heart,” I
answered, reluctantly.
“Shot through his heart—his wicked
heart! Shot by me! How could I have
shot him? With what! Basil, tell me all,
or I shall go mad! I will not have the
smallest thing concealed. I will know all!”
“He was shot with a pistol.”
“A pistol! a pistol! How did I come by
it! W here is it!”
“I threw it away.”
“You? Then you knew!"
I bowed my head. I felt that conceal
ment was useless. She must know all.
1 told her everything. I told her how she
had promised to come to me; how, as shedid
not keep that promise, I went in search of
her. I told her how she had swept past me
in the snow storm; howl had overtaken her.
I repeated her wild words, and told her how
the fatal weapon had fallen at my feet, and
how I had, on the impulse of the moment,
buried it away into the night; how she had
broken away from me, and fl d down the
lonely road; how, excited and terrified by
her words, I had gone on to learn their
meaning; how I had found the body of Sir
Mervyn Ferrand; how, without thought of
h concealing the deed, I had laid the dead man
I by the roadside; how I had rushed home and
" found her, Philippa, waiting for me, and in
the full height of temporary insanity. I
told her all this, and I swore that from the
moment I discovered that her senses had
gone astray I held her, although she had
done so dreadful a deed, as innocent of crime
as when she slept, a babe, on her mother’s
breast
She listened to me with eyes.
She interrupted me neither by word nor ges
ture; but when I had finished speaking she
covered her face with her hands, and great
tears trickled through her fingers. “No
hope! No hope!” she cried. “Oh, Basil, I
dared to hope that something you would tell
me would show me it was not my hand
which did this thing! My love, my own love,
we have been so happy while I could per
suade myself all this was a dream! We shall
be happy no more, Basil!”
Although she still shrank from me, by
force I drew her to me, and laid that poor
head on my shoulder. I stroked the smooth
black silky hair, I kissed the white forehead,
and used every endearing and soothing ex
pression that love such as mine could sug
gest. In vain! The moment I loosened my
hold my wife fled from my side.
“Basil," she cried, “you knew it! You
knew the blood of a man was on my hands!
Again I say such a love is not holy!”
“Dearest, a rain I tell you that in my
e y es —if the truth were known, in the eyas
of all—you are innocent as a baba.”
She shook her head hopelessly. I saw
that nothing at present could move her.
Perhaps it was more than I had a right to
expect. So for the time I gave up arguing.
I begged her for my sake to retire to rest. I
gave her a soothing draught. I sat by her
for hours, and held her band, until at last
1 her eyelids fell, and, worn out by grief, she
slept.
► Oh, how right I had been in choosing
flight! Although a cursed chance had re
vealed what 1 fondly hoped would be for
ever buried in oblivion, how right I had
been! Had the hands of justice grasped my
sweet wife, although she might no doubt
have been found guiltless, the trial, the ex
posure, would have killed her. Thank
heaven, she was safe, and amenable only to
the tribunal of her own sensitive conscience!
When I heard her breathing grow regu
lar and knew that she was in a deep sleep, I
pressed my lips gently to her fair cheek and
left her. I went in search of my mother,
and made the best tale I could think of to
account for Philippa’s indisposition. I
forced myself to wear a smiling face, and to
listen with a show of interest to the account
my mother gave me of certain difficulties
which had during my absence arisen with
some of the native servants. But there was
nothing which could really interest me
when I thought of my poor love lying there
sleeping, to wake, alas! to sorrow and re
morse. 0 No wonder that, as soon as I had
spent with my mother the smallest portion
of time which filial duty and gratitude ex
acted. I fled back to Philippa’s bedside.
I watched beside her until she awoke—
F until her splendid darh eyes unveiled them
selves. I leaned over and kissed her pas-
THE SAVANNAH DAILY TIMES, TUESDAY, JANUARY C, 1885.
sionately. Between sleeping and waking,
while consciousness was yet in abeyanc, she
returned bv caresses. Then came back
memory and its terrors.
“Leave me,” she said; “I am a murder
ess!” i
Once more I denied it; once more I told 1
her she was innocent. My only hope was
that by continued argument I might in time ,
ease her mind. She listened almost apathet- <
icnllv. I grew eloquent and passionate.
Was* I not pleading for my own sake as well
as hers ’ If I could bn’ persuade her she
was unaccountable for what she bad done,
some remnant of the hanniness which a few
days ago I had promised rayself might even 1
now be left.
“Basil,” she whispered, “I have been t
dreaming horrible things. Will they try ,
me—and hang me ?” ,
“We are in Spain, dearest. Even if you
were guilty, the English law could not reach '
you."
She started. “And it was for this you
hurried to Spain ? To save me from a fel- 1
on’s death !” i
“To save you from what, in your state at ,
the time, you could not bear. 1 say again
you are innocent, but I dare not risk the
11 'she was silent for some minutes; then she
P'l'am proud, passionate, wicked," she
said; “but I could never have meant to do
this. I was mad! I must have been mad!
Basil, you could tell them I was mad. They
would believe you and forgive me.”
She looked at me imploringly.
“I could stand up,” I said, “and stat* on
oath that you were at the time in a raging
delirium. I could pledge my profeeeioaal
reputation that your actions were the result
of madness. Fear nothing on that score,
my wife."
I spoke boldly, but as I spoke a thought
shot through mu—a thought which blanched
my cheek and brought the beads of per
spiration to my brow. I knew enough
of law to be aware that a husband could
not in a criminal case give evidence for or
against his wife. My marriage with Phil
ippa had deprived her of the benefit of my
testimony as to her insanity. I trembled
like a leaf as I picturrd what might happen
in the event of her being tried for the mur
der of Sir Mervyn Ferrand. The very
nurses had but seen her sane. No one but
myself and perhaps my servant had seen
her in her madness.
.. My dismay was such that I was bound to
leave the room in order to recover my
presence of mind. Again and again I
thanked heaven that we .were on foreign
soil. The thought that my unreasoning
love might have destroyed her I loved was
almost more than I could bear.
I fancy I have lingered long enough over
that terrible time when iny wife first
learned that the dream which had haunted
her was reality—that her hand had un
knowingly avenged her supposed and pre
meditated wrong. Let me but say that the
mental anguish into which the knowledge
plunged her was not unattended by physical
evil. In fact, for many days my poor girl
was ill, very ill. My mother and I nursed
' her with every care, and by and by youth
and a splendid constitution reasserted the m
selves, and, a shadow of her former self, she
was able to leave her bod. My mother was
tenderness itself to her daughter. She kuew
nothing of the true cause of her illness; in
-1 deed, she blamed me roundly for not having
1 tak n proper care of my beautiful bride,
and vowed laughingly that for the future
1 nothing should induce her to trust Philippa
out of her sight
Now that Philippa knew all she had done,
‘ I thought it better to tell her that, although
he had no intention of so doing, Sir Mervyn
Ferrand, in causing a mock marriage to be
celebrated, had by a strange chance really
1 made hei‘ his wife. This gave her little
comfort. “It makes my crime the greater,”
■ she said, bitterly. “I have killed ray hus
band instead of my seducer! I am not fit
1 to live!”
! Weeks went by. Philippa gradually grew
- stronger, ami, what was even more a cause
’ of joy to me, calmer and more reasonable
on a certain subject. With all the power 1
could bring to bear I had never ceased to
impress upon her that morally she was inno
cent, and I believed illy words were bearing
fruit. Her fits of mental anguish and self
reproach grew of jess’ frequent occurrence.
’ She did not, whenever we were alone, con
tinually harp on her crime. Calm seemed
i to settle upon us once more, and I ventured
i to hope that the great physician, Time,
t would one day bring to my wife’s heart
> something that might be called sorrowfu
happiness; but I knew I must wait years and
' years for this.
I She was changed, greatly changed. Her
lips seldom smiled; her eyes never bright
l ened, unless when she saw me drawing near,
i She seemed older and graver. But I knew,
■ in spite of all, she loved me with a deathless
■ love.
Although at last we had ceased to discuss
’ the sorrow of our life, I suspected it was
i seldom absent from her mind. Sometimes
as I lay beside her I hoard her moaning and
talking in her troubled drams, and too well
I kne w the cause. As my arm st de round
her, and assured her of the safety and cer
tainty of my great love, in my heart
cursed the dead man whose evil deed ha
brought such lasting woe on th.> fair head
pillowed on my bosom. Ah me! what life
might have been for us two, now that love
reigned between us!
Once—it was shortly after Philippa began
to creep, a weak invalid, about the fragrant
patio — she said to me, with evident mean
ing in her voice:
“Basil, do you see the Lond.n papers?”
rfcl Vs
“Basil, do you see the London papers?" 1
“Sometimes—not always. I have allnost
forgotten England.”
“Promise me yeu will see them every
day.”
“I will, if you wish; but why?”
Her voice sank.
“Can you not gi s ? Basil, listen. I ,
have consented to be guided by you lam
praying that the day miy com» when I
shall think as you think. But what if an
innocent person were accused of the crime J
have committed? Then there is but one
course; you could urge nothing against it
Promise me you will see the paper every i
day as soon as it reaches here. I snail have
no peace unless you do.”
I promised fearlessly. Justice does some
times make mistakes, but not such a mis- ,
take as the one hinted at by Philippa. No;
Sir Mervyn Ferrand’s death was a mystery
never to b * solved. So, to set my poor wife (
at ■ ase on the I wrote and ordered
that The Times should be posted to me
every day.
[TO BE CONTINUED IN OUR NEXT.]
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-IF YOU WANT ANY ARTICLE OF-
Fancy Goo d s!
FOR CHRISTMAS!
GO TO
HAMILTONS
IF YOU WANT
First Class Goods!
IN ANY OF THE ABOVE
LINES FOR CHRISTM S
GO TO
smmirn,
Cor. Bull and Broughton Sts.
7
DRUGS AND MEDICINES.
Shnptrine’s
INexv
Bolton and Montgomery streets.
r»UTtE DRUGS
Dispensed by Careful and Expe
rienced Druggists.
UA.JJK AHOY I
Not that barque which spreads its sails to
the favoring gale and with every canvas
drawing taut, sails the sea, a thing of life and
beauty, but that bark which comes from a
cold and hastens the traveler to that port
from whence there Is no return. For this
bark use
“COUGH AND LUNG BALSAM.”
It Is the best medicine ever presented for
coughs, colds and hoarseness, and for four
seasons has given entire satisfaction. Price
25 cents. Prepared only by
DAVID PORTER, Druggist,
Corner Broughton aud Habersham streets.
j. ca c. a
CLEANS CLOTHES,
Removes all Grease, Paints, Oils, Varnish
Tar, Dirt or Soils from any fabric
without injury.
' FOR SALE BY
[ J. R. Haitiwanger,
Cor Broughton and Drayton streets.
Also sold by L. C. Strong and E. A. Knapp
To Clean Your Last Winter’s Suit or
Anything Else Use
“Household Cleaning Fluid.”
It removes grease spots, stains, dirt, etc.,
from woolen, cotton, silk and laces, without
injuring the most delicate fabric.
Prepared only by
DAVID PORTER, Druggist,
Corner Broughton and Habersham streets.
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Phonography,
Typewriting-,
Telegraphing-,
B ookkeeping,
—AND—
Penmanship.
No. 137 Bay street, Savannah, Ga.
Mb. and Mbs. C. S. RICHMOND,
Principals.
aud sgivery
REMOVED.
I have removed my entire livery establish
ment from York street to the
Pulaski House Stables
where I may hereafter be found. All orders
for carriages and buggies promptly attended
to. Fine Saddle Horses for hire.
E. C. GLEASON,
Proprietor Pulaski House Stables.
Savannah Club, Livery & Board Stables.
Corner; Drayton, McDonough and Hull sts.
A. W. HARMON, Prop’r.
Headquarters for fine Turn-Outs. Personal
attention given to Boarding Horses. Tele
phone No. 205.
LUMBER AND TIMBER.
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PLANING MILL,
LUMBER
AND
WOOD YARD.
LARGE.STOCK OF
DBESSED AND ROUGH LUMBER
AT LOW PRICES!
4S*Good Lot of Wood Just Received.
J. J. McDonough. T. B. Thompson,
Ed. Bubdett.
McDonough & co.,
Office : 1161 Bryan street.
Yellow Pine Lumber.
Lumber Yard and Planing Mill: Opposite
8., F. & W. Railway Depot,
Savannah, Ga.
Saw Mills: Surrency. Ga., No. 6, Macon and
Brunswick Railroad.
D. C. Bacon, Wm. B. Sullwell,
H. P. Smabt.
D. C. BA( O.\ & CO
PITCH PINE
-AND—
Cypress Lumber & Timber
BY THE CARGO.
Savannah and Brunswick, Ga.
P. O. SAVANNAH, GA.
To be convinced call around and see L.
Fried’s before making your purchases else
where, as the price ana quality of v< cds sells
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