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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Clinton News-Record, 1902-04-10, Page 3A.pri.110thl 1902 TIM 01.1111WOXTRZW18.1MORD opeo••••••••••••••••••e•••••••••••••••••••••11 IMy Heart's Darling how ridiceffous it just IMPPene to be one of Wilken's comrades. Now is it not laugheble, grandpapa? X do not underfitand why you—" The old man reached out toward leer henci, With 'vehicle she Was gesti- culating eagerly. "Hortense, MY poor, dear child," mid he, gently, "do, for Heaven's sake, quiet your BY W. HEINIBURG !Alf! Do not grieve, Ifortenee, lis- ten to me; do not cry. One who I would give you up so easily is not worth your tears. Atither of "A Penniless Orphan," "Gcrtrucle's Marriage," "I shall not weep," "'Iruly, my child, it would be bet- 1 mord; she eat her breitd butte "There he IS! there he ifil" Cried PTE1I IV "HOW ha/ the father been lilting In hie aunt. "I Will go tit Once, to Berlin?" Colitintied the Frau COUne Inin, so that be Shall not go Up - solo. "Like a prince. There is net stairs first." And she ran along the a dew In the whole Market to Wie0M Path es fast as her size allowed. But he is not in debt. Ludo has been before she reached the gate ia the telling me tleat one time the heel- wall she was stopped, and a middle- ily lived in their **Ku sized, evell-built man stepped by her. They reeve ahoUt OverYWhere, with a qUiet "Good evening! X and stay until thee, are turned thought so," and. came with a meas. out by their creditors. Then they erect step through the twilight of the go to another -teWn, that is, as soon little arbor vvith the girl, pale from as the elder brother heillit them. Off. excitement, was leaning against one Several times he WO lost patience, of the posts, a, shy exPectaeoS in ren' and the Herr Baron, had to etaY large eyes. . where he Was against h* will On He seized. both her Mends eagerly "Her Only Brother," Etc., Etc, ter for you if you could weep. Your to:count of his debts; *it that was and bent down with rether still lamented mother, my Poor Agnes, •••••••••••••••••••••••••••6+•••••••••••••• she could weep all•her „sorrows away. last the brother married the young neveleonee Lucie, to your new Please, Hortense, do not laugh 00 1 thing, and they meant to send ihe, home," he said, with rePreesed • ' cannot bear it, it is un.patural," he father off to America. But that did ing in his voice. "X wanted so much Lucie did not care to ask "lo much 10 it? could You settle all hi'3. continued, anxiously, . as Borten** not succeed; the brother died, the to go to the station to Meet Soul whom?" but nortense gave her the aelJ ts? Was it not too late? Ilea laughed again. You know X never young Wife inherited everything, and but a visit to a sick person, which information she wanted. anything became known? It must could bear Wilhen, and you are still now he swindles her out of po one could • not be postponed, kept me. ••my future husband is named Von hare been verY Painful, Hortense- so young and handsome the right ohe knows how much, Now he • would We doctors are never masters of (Mr Wilken, and is in the II— Dra- goons.- She turned again to her book, and appeared to be reading. At last she laid the book aside, lean- ed her head ag,aisnt the cushions, and shut her eyes. Lucie, too, leen- ed back and made het•self more com- fortable. Her thoughts turned to her new home, and she lost herself in thinking of her future life. As she thought of her unknown mother-in-law, she began to feel anxious. She took a little looking - glass out of her pocket, and began to look if the flowers on her het were, straight, and if the little curls on her forehead were in place. At last she took out thread and needle, and raencied a very minute hole in her brown silk gloves. So the two trav- eled on in silence. The regular mo- tion of the car had such a soothing effect on the young girl that she fell asleep, only waking as Frau von Lowen touched her on the shoulder. "We are almost in Hohenberg." Lucie's heart began to beat; and with trembling hands she made her- self ready to leave the train. Hortense looked at her, half amus- ed and half sympathetic. "You seem to be a good deal dis- turbed," said she. "I feel nervous," said the girl. "Why? He will be standing with a bouquet on the platform. Is not that so?" • Lucie blushed deeply. "Ach, I do not think so," she stammered; but her beaming eyes contradicted the weeds. The train now stopped, and -Hor- tense von Lowen bade- her compan- ion adieu. "I shall be very glad if you will come with me, Lucie." "I will come," said Lucie, hardly knowing what she said, so nervous did she feel; "and again,. many thanks," no shame; that le aristocratic. At courtesy to kiss her. CILePTER II, Hortense left the car and walked across the platforin, by which a handsome carriage was standing. She stepped up to the horse, patted his shining neck and head, sprung into the high coachman's seat, and took the reins. She was waiting for her little trunk as two ladies walk- ed by her, and a pair of brown eyes , looked up at her. It was her little traveling companion and her future mother-in-law. So the lover had not come. She looked after them. The thin, sharp -featured old lady in the faded old-fashioned • cashmere dress had not deigned to look at her. Hortense compressed her lips in a scornful manner. as if she had heard what they were saying about her. "Do you know the lady, my child?" "Yes; I traveled on with her. Yes; I used to know her long ago. We used to be playfellows, and to -day we met by chance." "That is by no means an acquaint- - ance that you ought to keep up. This Frau von Lowen is a very fa.st, queer person; she rides, drives and smokes cigars." At this moment the person of whom they were speaking drove rap- idly by. Hortense saw a shocked, -hurt ex- pression, and the scornful smile deep- ened about her mouth. "She looks very disagreeable," sighed Frau Counselor Adler. "If she were my daughter—" Lucie did not dare to contradict her, although she longed to speak a word for her quondam playmate. And that twenty -mark piece in her porte-monnaie, which she had bor- rowed from this woman, who . was disappearing on the chaussee in a cloud of dust, burned in her pocket like fire. She had been such a good, sweet child, and now— In the meantime, the carriage roll- ed quickly over the rough pave- ments, turned at the and of a narrow street into a gate, that closed at once behind It, and stopped before an old-fashioned house surrounded by high elms. In the open door stood an old gentleman with white hair and in faultless attire, wailing -for the arrival of the lady. He was sup- porting himself with a cane, and stretched out his trembling hand to the young lady. "VI elcotne back, Hortense; it is good to have you at home again." "How do you do, grandpapa.?" she returned, and taking his arm entered with him the spacious hall, and led him to a room on the ground floor, the handsome apartment. of a. caval- ier of the olden time. Here were costly inlaid pieces of furniture with bronze ornaments. At the window looking into the garden was an arm- chair covered with faded brocade, and e we it, on the little table, Was n nistory of the Crusades and a heavy golden box beside the Gotha, Alinnnac. Thick curtains hung at the doors and windows, and the wct s were covered with pictures, many o tImin scenes in the war for freedom; a picture of Queen Louisa Surround- ed by her children, and family por- trnits without number, some pow- dered and rouged, some of a later date. with Titian -colored hair. On one side was a stand for pipes, tome with very handsome meerSehaunt bowls. A stuffed setter clog was in front of the mirror. Two eases 04 rare old weapons and a statue of the ereperor on horseback, half covered with a wreath of laurel, completed the furniture of the room. The room was suffocatingly warm, and a strong smell of tobacco pervaded it. "Will you have a cup .of choco- late?" asked the old gentleman, sinking down in a chair by the et°, where stood a little table With -a half -empty cup ornamented with a coat of arms, and near it a ChesS. board, all set out and ready to play. "No, th art ic you, grandpapee " She .remained standing quietly before him. "What kind of a time have you had, Hort ense?" "Oh, not sovery bad, gratidperpe. The matter is settled; but it hed cost a great deal. Papa is now on his way to Svvitzerlatid. He *tends to live in Geneva." "Hortense, tell the trait, 'hen/ Was the landlord appeo‘S.? jw 11 come yet, like to kill off the old . grandfather time," "With money everything can be set- I She had stopped laughing, and to get possession of the money thet They sat side -by side on the bench, tled, grandpapa," she said, indiffer- turned to go, holding her hands over daughter will inherit from her moth. and holcl each other'shands. - "How ently. ' her ears, er's side; but there he has to stop, good it is that you aro here," she "Be candid with me, Hew great "Stay by .me a little while," he 1 wish I knew why such drones, whispered, looking at his earnese is the sacrifice you have bad, to called after her, such human vermin, are created!" face, which was framed in a light make?"_ 1 She Bilotti{ her head and hastened "But, Clara—" interrupted Tante blonde beard. He bore • a strong re - "So great that X have ordered pii- back into her remit without giving Dettchen. . semblance to his mother, with tire lendorf to be sold," , heed to the old geetleman's anxious ',Be quiet, Dettcheni" cried her straight nose, high forenead and le go e art urne P , entreaty. sister-ip-law. Did not the Monster light eyes; only there was no trace and a shiver passed over him. , 0,Telhaeck, ilLaX.tuetaftottronse9det.xaBbootu for r fihveor 'visit. She had helped all the morn- ing to get everything deem and in order for Whitsuntide. As she was doing so, the old lady's Voice kept sounding like orders on a drill: "W,. do that SO, my deer child."—"I colt. eider it better to clean this brass With chalk, oh account of the white paint on the door."-- 'But, where did you learn to rub the chairs so against each other? 1Vfy furniture has not a ;stogie scratch, and it as been * Use thirty-eight years. Unw Win your things last, if you go to work in that way?" Tante Dettehen had smiled, and whispered to Lucie: "She does not mean anything," and Lucie • had smil- ed, tech for was she not his moteet? Would it be hard to win her heart when she saw that Lucie wee doing everything to make her eon happy? I she dressed herself in her beet dress, a tight -fitting gray bMge, which 'tutted her slight egure to ptr- fection. and Sittne into the sitting - room where the smell of the soap and water mingled with that of the lilac which •Alled every vase, and said adieu to her Mother and aunt, who were sitting knitting opposite • to each other at the whitlow "An odd tame for a VIEW.," said the mo "But it is the correct time," seed Lucie, as she buttooed her gloves , "ln the country, perhaps. or among very intimate Weeds; otherwise one visite here exactly on tha stroke of • l vo iee. ' uwaited a minute In hopes of kind word; but as Tante Dettehen Oniy gave her a• friendly nod, end Frau Adler knitted on without mov- ing a 'feature, asif her daily bread 'depended upon it, she stied once more adieu and left. he had not far to go along the high well which bor- dered- the house whieh nee mother-in- law rented." At Lhe large gate in: the middle of this wail, she pulled thc bell, upon the poorelain handle of which was engraved Alexander Non •Meerfeldt. An old Servant open- ed a little side gate and ltt her en- ter. Cool shadows euteounded her, and deep stillness—even their seeps were deadened by the grass which grew luxuriantly between the stones of the court -yard. Befoichher steed a two-story houses With irregular windows and a tower whose pointed. tile. roof was decOratee with a gay weathercock, At the right hanthwaa ' a building ,that • appeared to be stables and servants' quarters, and .at the left, shut Off wily by a rails Ing, was the green Wildernese of a garden, that had apparently • been long free from the pruning knife of a gardener.: ' Lucie was delighted to see the overgrown arbors and Sane glee of bushes; it reminded her of the wood at home; She followed the seryant, and gave him her card, , and stood waiting in the broael while he knocked safely it se door, and. thett • went in. • , ' After a moment aestout little lady appeared on tee threshold hi a brown • woolen dress, • the. style of which tee. minded one e Capuchin cloak;.' 'sheevore a• black lace .cap with An. enormous red bow on her grey hitir, which, in accordance with. the fash- ion, hung over' her brow. She. stretched Mit both hands to the girl. • .• • "Lucie, . mon.' anger 'what a sues .prisel" she creed, in an excited tone. "How is • it possible? :You here?, . EntrezeHole pretty you have gement And yeti* • still remember us? How: did You come' here? You Must' tell me everything." The next moment Lucie found .herself in Mlle. /*Ain's morn -and in her antis. . • • "You went to go .to Hortense?" sobbed the excitable little woman. "Oh, Lucie, perhaps it is a. ray from heaven! • Shewillmet see a,hy one: she hati driven me &Way- 011,,I can- not tell You; she Is in troutilee-- great trouble; but she is as unappro- achreble as ever. Test now he has . made the premise not ter disturb her 'fot.the next three hours ; and T am' worried to death." • During these lanientations had seated herself • on e chair and mademoiselle had •mixed eel' a glees. - of orange water, and brought. her •a biseuit: • "Child,: you leek at me with surprise! I have grown ." old, :yeel• Achl I know it-.,-. so much trouble! Such anxieter as I • 'have' here with Hortensel." She Pressed her•handkerehief to her eyes, ;and threw herself down in a deep arm-cliair covered with bright chintz' and sobbed piteously. " • "Whet is the :matter with Frau : vine Lowen?" asked the ,young girl, in an alarmed tone: • . "Ah, del!, if I only daired • tO say,"' larnented the old lady; "but I can net. • Perhaps she will tell you her - sell. Do -me the favor tit go, to her; perhaps Ippseibly you, who as a child . had a good infiteence over her-,-. Olh I know, Mademoiselle Lucie, that. she likes you; ithe ead a tendre for you, and will. be goed If you .go, Do go Up, I beg You." • - "But if Frau von Lowen wisherf to be alone," said Lucie, painfully touched, . • "Oh, she bee dreadful caprices; she worries me half to -death sometimes; she will not see me, and she will not •see the baleen; but yeti -- who ' He wiped his face nervously with eel els wife? Every child knows, of" the bitterness which 'was apper- ; You ought not to have done 'his ha.ndkerchief, and in rising knock- that. He drove her to tho grave et in every feature of the Wither as I that he said, with a horrified lookell over the cup with the coat of evith, his extravagances, his bad his eyes looked so trustfuily . down ! "What could I do, grandpepa? arms, out of which he.had drunk for treatment. But such things are nev-, at his young fiancee, . There was only the choice of shame forty years, and it broke in pieces; er treated as tnurderi And what harp "It must bave, been hard to bid. or to part with Dillenciorf."then he pulled the bell -rope eo hard ee nmee of his daughter? e perfectly them farewell," said ae, gently, "The rascal!" muttered • the �14 that the tassel remained in .his handuselessi petson, insane with pride. Tf . ''But it had to be, Lucie; we know . man, and wiped his brow with a "Tell Bertin to comb," he cried to any one greets her on the street, each other se little still, and I do. silk handkerchief. A long pause en- sued. the servant, Upon this a stout little they never know whether she will not want you to feel you. were step_ woman appeared, her face pale with acknowledge it, she has such a con- ping up to the altar with a perket She leaned, as. if weak, against . fright, and so Out ef breath that temo she did not see themptuous way of passing people as StnreSp r: IS net that eo, my little- the chimif ney, with compressed lips, she could not speak, ..: "Is there any letter here from "Bertin," he stammere'd, seizing here oBee, 1, ." sister-in-law, 'why do ycru "Oh! was that the reason?" She - Wilken?" she asked, tremblingly. sleeve with his trembling hands bow to her, then?" was silent. " 011, yes i oh yes 1 Upstairs in "Ilertin, hurry! qiiielel quiekl Mad- "1—bow to her? I:should like to "1. promised your sister, and the your room," retUrned Herr von Meer- arne is beside herself with grief, she • see myself The Frau Counselor was right." feldthad had bad news; you know— Wachsmann was telling me elegize it. They sat silently by melt other; It seemed as if she breathed • more about my son-in-law?" , freely. "I have not ' had Any news The old French woman cast down She went to her once to speak about Lucie had tears mher eyesHe was .. right; they did know each other, very m frohim for a weeke'esaid she, "al- that Woman'e Union and the instle though I' sent him my Berlin ad- her eyes and sighed 'deeply. `‘ 1 can m . tution for taking care of small chit- little yet; they had only eeen eaele understand that, Herr Baron," . she dress. I *ill go up and change My . said, and went out. Her room Wasthen. She was ready enough to give other a •few moments at a time by dress. And Please., gra.ndpapa, (10money, she Said, but must be ex- her sister's Sick bed; and even the not say any more' about Dillendorf; it separated by the :whole width of cused from geeing any Personal eft- day that he obtained her censeet Ile is painful for me to think about it that. story from that of the old gen- sistance. There. are plenty other. could not stay to tea, as a very eie,k thettan. She could only go upstairs For two hundred years it has be- with great difficulty , and went very persons in our Sewing society to ex, Patient -was waiting for him. longed to the Lowell:se' sighed the amine the children,. and see if they And thie seine ,patient kept hen seldom to the apartments of her for - old gentleman.. "How you late hes- • are. well washed and combed besides • some distance from the forester's band loved it! and to think it, mer pupil. She led a very life, Frau Von Lowen; foi example, there for seveeal days; and wlem tit lase should be lest throtegli this dishon- having nothing but recollections of is the Fritu :Counselor of Atheinistra- he did coMe, one Sundey poen, SO orable man!" . the• past and her Angora cat to od- ton; and, What is •most ridiculous •• astenished them with the news that eupy her time, • grumbled when she .of all, is that her old governess is he thought of settling as physician Hortense blushed deeply. This die - honorable men wee. tier Janice., wee out of humor at the same * sameness of just..as• disdainful as she is :. in his native town, and woeprob- . her existence, wrote her mernoirs, "Yes," she said, • "it Was as if a making use in them of ail her old The old woman stopped, quite oet ably moYe , there at . once, in order, of breath, cleared her throat, . tookaff he said; to be getting a comfort - piece were torn from my own heart when 1 gee* the- agent orders- to son books of instruction, and every after- • a piece of sugar in her, mouth, and able home ready for hip little wife. It But now let us be silent . noon she played chess with M. le drank - her tem In' eh*. The forester thought this a -Very about Baron which was :always ,a. most way she sweetened a large geed plert. It was e thickly 'settlee it; it cah not be helped." "You could mortgage it : j agreeable pastime.- She had Out one: :„ OUP of tea with a very. small region, and the peasants were good , She Shook her head. You do not •grievance, and that was the fiegratie . -lump of sugai. Tante Dettchee hay- par . the doctors in that • neighbor - Wild with which Hortense, to whom ing nothing tosay in answer to these . hood aiwityfi beefier* rich. ''My already. It is not the first time that she ' : a decend motlaer, .- ing nothing to say • in answer to mother suggested. the Soled. , ' said hoe, know how heavily it was mertgaged had been as I have gone to papa's assistance en. treated here: I:Torte:nee was ..iu every . these accusetions, folded her nierikin - "She is • a yeree.precticel woman such matters •:. • ' • • • respect very ,self-relient. She never theUghtfully, mid Peeking kindly at ' After" dinner. they •both eventi to ethe * " , : confided her griefs or annoyances to : Lee, geld: •"Shall .1 show you the wood. togethei, The first green : of And you? Hortense, eehat if Wel- any one, .never asked ler 'advice; p; I ken had tome *reveled- with his . garden, child, eo the. time Will not spring Wee covering the trees like a money?" of course , she did many foolish seem so long. till your lover conies?" ' Veil, and aeemones and primroses "• - '. 1 • - things. Xf she would end her .way .. The ' young girl gave a sigh of re- . Were flowering at their feet. • They Iwould never have accepted itl . . . ! oftener •to mademoiselle's room, yes lief; and saying to her future' moth- . went hand in hand down the shady Could Xhave gone. to him end said --then—,. But to she had gone my father.has been. dishonorable? I erein-law, as was the custom, '7 path, and he talked . to her . ol , his will merely write to him, and that • Upstaire without even wishing her hope you have supped well," peeper- mother And of his 'deaci. fether, and immediately, that .1 hese met with good -day It Is 80 hard •to be treat. , ed to folio* the aunt. A shrill 'voice told her how glad he Would be to fid as's;nonentity. • Mademoiselle . called out after' her: ' ' practice in the old town tvhere.' he great pecuniary *sees."' slo' Was - wly, meunting the stairs, "Did •she say Wheneshe was. to be had • sPent - ,his childhood. His' Whole 't b ' h f If him?" said tho old gentleman, iropica y. "Ile is not one who cares much for then stopping in the hall to recover Lucie turind round. ."In. four word sunk into her heart, end in the luxuries." her breath, She then walked quickly •weeks, if you mean Frau von Lowen, evening, after he had .at last said into Fran ;von Loveen's room; but at na th " farewell, • "till we meet in Holten.- rjfl e very c eer u or helping herself up by the balusters,. married?' ' was laid before her eyes, every 11 • "Yes, yes, I know. He is the kind that eats bread and cheese for his:. the same moment the door of the'. "Oli, I.congratulate him! There hers," she kept the hazel -nut branch . pl te ways. supper, and thinks oysters detestable. opposite'rocen went to with. a slam, ' tire a1 i s m e ns to be caught, which he had picked for her as they food. and the key was turned very audibly. it happens to the best of them. ' . walked, and fell aswith it in: her But still you have Your moth- er's property; but what is that to On ' the floor, lay the large photo-. ..,como, child," remonstrated Tante hand. It hurt her now that he spoke Dillendorf and the sump' graph of Wortense's father, the frame Dettchezi, and Lucie followed her of their "learning to knew each oth- you hoe* hrokers the glass shattered, and on had to throw away? , : • ! guide down the steep little wooden • er," though she hardly know why the picture spot Of blood . ' “I must give you a greeting. hone- . . e seeps, across the tiny yard int* the - "And when we do. learn le ,know the Baroness Sauten," said the . "Mon Dieu! mon Dieu!" •Meanect. young lady, interrupMng. him :quick-, e the horrified old lady, "what has garden; •• ' It wan an odd kind .of M garden in I . find ourselves disappoitit,td in our . each other, Alfred, and either you or ly, as she took her parasol to *eve happened? • Peeve° enfant! Hot-. : „Tele_ ia Lireffeend Tante Dettchen, wan- expectatfons, What theh?. Shall we tenset he cried going to et.hAbed- se s , deled tip' and (levee. • A single -pear- part?" , ' . ' • : the room. . . - ., room door, "it isi I; let me in; tell "Hortense, Herteesef" called • the inc ytree stood in the middle of the "God • forbid!" he said, With a our trouble. We have before, • old man after her, "tell me where . square; the only path' was along the shocked look, and pressed her hend. was she? 1 -Terre• did she look?" • :this• borne Much together . • - wall, and ended in the arbor, over It Will .not be • ' . - "• But. - all remained still• as death , Which wild grapes grew in rank lux- ' The garden gate onened, and elf - I vrill be beck soon only half an, hour to rest " • . within.. e " taiance.' :Besides this, with the ex- red's mother' came towards them . • —.'"- . . eeption Of .two running- roses on pil- . With measured seeps, Tante Dettchen She shut the door, and went i through the ppedioue petrel:lee hall, ' ' ' ' ethAlici ra T .. * lam all was devoted to vegetables . tripping behind her. - Bothladies ' and up the road'wooden titairs, tie . . ' e e --'--. -3,1!*, ".. '--pease, beans, onioits, and. salad— 'had work in their hahrls. The Frau .. B the upper story. .An elderly..chaine' ber-maid opened a door in the , long corridor, and she enteredeher. • oevn boudoir. It Wes a lofty, bandeome room, with the ceiling highly ornh- inented. and the richly gilded leather wall -hangings of a period long pass- edmade the comfortably upholstered chairs and sofas of a later date, and also the rich Smyrna rug which cov- ered the floor, 'lookalmost out of place, The windows were. shut, end through the leaves of the ehrid an odd green light shone into the room, toned down by the heavy •Turkish i• curtains, On the °nett writing -table ! which stood across one corner of the room lay a. letter.. Hortense crossed the room, arid looked at the address without touching it, laid aside her hat and parasol, and stood. with folded aims before a life-size portrrilt of a man 'which .was placed on ith easel near the •writing -table. There was an expression of deep sorrow in her eyes. , "Dishoriorable!" she muttered. "It hurts mo so deeply; and I know, too, as no one else does, how true it is!" Her voice became gradually louder, she pressed her hands to her temples. The last words sounded like a cry. She sat dowu on the chair in front of the writing -table arid looked at the letter. Once she stretched out her hand to take it, but drew it back again, and set for a long time • without moving. At last she took the letter, broke the seal, and read it. At the first lines she straightened hereelf ere and as elle continued read- ing it she held herself still More erect, and the color deepened in her cheeks. She read the sheeti through, and laughed aloud, "Oh, of course!" she said, and her eyes sparkled, "It is amusing, it is too latighable!" `She sprung up and rushed, the letter In her hand, through the corridor, down the stairs, and into the old. gentleman's room. "Another piece of news, gravid - papa," she cried, in a loud, unnatur- al voice. The, aid gentleman started out of the light nap he evas taking in hie arm -chair, and looked Vaguely at her as She stood before hint. "A .piece of good hoe*? 1 hope a good one, Ilertenee."." „ "Oh, yes, grahdpapa. Me oegage- ramie With IVilkon l brokert." She laughed age*, and her shoulders hen:teed:with exeitement as if she had I fever. I "13ut, Hortense, you hare been tee quick; that is a mistaken feeling of , duty on your part, What are your father's misdeedq to him? 1 bog of you, Hortense, do not send your let- ter; think tlxe matter over." "X?" sho cried, loudly, "Mx takes the matter in hand himeelf. Hero it Is in black and White — there, Papa has had something to do with him some time or other. Ile expresses it. SO delicately, is .so desirous of spar. Ing my feelings. 1 suppose papa, has, as often before, tried to improve his fortunes by gambling, Apparently some ono has caught him s.t it; atia • • " • ' Were in the neatest; of beds; but Ceuriseiore kuittede evert while we.* -1tt the neertittime Imeie Welter .was it was pare irony to call it a garden 1111, ing She seated herself opposite the sitting': at the neatly-arrangedtea- Beyond and behind the high mite- ; :lovers, Without for a moment stop. 'feeble in the: Peinfuneneat room of sive wall the. west • wind :whispered ping her :weekGood eveile her Mother-inelaw, the; Frau Coun- in the .tiee-tops, and the eyenthg log. Alfred,"'. she said 'selor • Adler, at tea: ,...„ehe• sat .there, glow teeter]: on the grand old linfleite eeturnihg his greeting. "Etas feeling strange and alone,,and 'scarce- and elms. "It belongs to 'the Iltleet‘ Lucie told you of her traveling corn.; ly dared to look itt, under the search- feldt estate; the..grandfather of Hor- pane* yet?" • fihe ,• asked, after a • Inc' glance & those gray eyes which tem* Von Lowen you ,know;" ex- pause. seemed to be so incessantly watch- plained Tante Deachen. "X came op with Frau von Losw- ing her every look. She could ha.ve Lucie was silent. 'Ph* meet* en," said the girl, quietly. " he cried, it was all so different from with Hortense again she now felit evas se good as to help me out of a. what she had pictured to herselfwas very painful. She sat silehtly great difficulty, . X lost 'my purse and She had expected a comfortable, lov- in the arbor - by her aunt, and my ticket in 11-7, and she -e" her cordially. She could still: feel cried the old ladyexcited- ace the• cozy bet " , able mother-in-law, who would take thought how alone and strange she "Lost? her, an orphen, in her arms and kiss felt in this new home, which was to iy, And you only mention it now? replrightness o,f bn ought to have written to the that cold tou. ch uport her forehead,. eister's house. Listiectively she fel:t. railroad•oefielal at °nee! NO, Alfred:: . and from this spot a chill seemed to an aversion for this -woman 'who was hate else is it Possible?"' . spread 'through her whole body, and the mother of her Mere husband, ,, made it impossible for her to appear If he only would come! Her e knew in end. see helped you to get anoeh- I, ie' ticket?" he asked, 'Without paying I3efore her on the table' stood b!a a viliat. a bright, sweny household she' d grown up;e he knew her Meter, any attention to his utother. • , stiff botiqUet of forget-meenote ;And who: in Els of her ill health., was. 1 wall -flowers', a , welcome from her Se. gentle and so kind; he k new the"Yes; and I want to .ask you which Would be the best way , to, re- liever, who, unfortunately, was pre-., blunt, kindly nature ' of her brother- turn her loan continued Lucie, hem', as he had suddenly been called every line: of his face, and the ehil- • in-law,, whoa() good nature spoke in 'Vet need to play together as chit, dren," she added. . . . vented. from being there to receive frean the nosegay that it had been genies; he knoW the lindens before self," he said, qUietly. "You had better take it over your - out into the country ee One could See, dreit with their shouting arid merry bought from some vegetable woman the door, in whichthe forester ari- Thank you, Alfred. at market. The 'slices 01 sausage prentices had built an airy seat, and The Frau Counselor knitted Mora , '. l wore Sp verYthin, the tea, so remark- the deep wood, and the talmentainsenergetically thah ever, . • thin and undorgrown and the Dettchan beet, •mpther?" said her son, timing " ably light colored, the little Waitress "Are you cryitig?" • asked Tette Do you not think that will be the I cordial herself, SO -r Maratha so stiff and punctilious, • Don t be angry, aUnt, I . was to her. "As am to, be the Meer- the 'bitter-sweet lines about her thinkieg about Parting from them feldt's physician, my colleagUe mouth. all " Tante Dettehen, the sister of Alfe "Yes; Itis hard to leaVe twine," red's father, Whose pia.* was on the and the good-natured little Saco nod- • other side of the young girl, was the etig; ..,eteweeee 31.2m oome to knew ' only friendly thing, ae she sat there Alfrea?" she asked, with the *ten - so fat and comfortable, with such a. tion of 'drawing the girl's thoughts good-natured face. After Alfred had into a -new chamiel; and she succeed - been praised up to the skies and leu - ed very well. cie had been told over and over "Oh, he was at otir house every again that no ono in the world de- day for six weeks," replied Lucie, serered a good wife More than he, and her melancholy expression quiek- the Frau Counselor took a fresh cup ly Changed to a, beaming one. .'ely . of tea, and straightening herself up, Sister was very ill; has he hot told began, turning to her sister -hi -law: you? Orice he came toward oven - "And only think how uhpleaseht, ing; I was standing at the window my dear Dettchert, Lucie happened of my room. 1 did itiet go down to to travel Oh in the same coupe With Mathildoesehe Was really quite Well Frau Von Lowen I " then--becautte I was so etty when Deteceen did net semi% to flnd so 'With him; he looked so curiously at nxtich to shock her in that. She me that it Made my heart beat," She spread a piece of bread with butter stopped ,and - twisted her hendker- -that is, she took the Smallest im- Chief into a knot in her hand. "Then, agina.ble piece of butter, and serateh- as X Wes Still standing there—it Was ed with her knife energetidally over eucb a beautiful evening; a few milty the slice. Lucie could not discover, clouds were in the sky, which Was although she tried bard, on which side the butter was. "Ohl kohl" she said, shaking her head; "and they spoke to each oth- er," continued the old lady. "And why not, my dear Clara" "X ShOUld think people knew en- ough about that tangly. Thmttchon, do not ask such odd, questions." "Hut the daughter can, not help "Children must bear the sins of their fathers," Said the old lady, leilY. "/ lamer positively that Alf- red Will not like it at, all Whole he hears of this meeting. The father is diesipated, bad Moe arid the dhlighter ie a fast, unwomanly, stuck-up thing." . liettchen did riot contradiet any _L""111115e.= in a rose-colored glow—I Will never forget, it, X felt as if something were going to happen to me; then all at once the children came and carried no off down to the sitting-rootn, and there—" Sho stopped; a deep blush mantled her sweet little face. "Irad you eared for him a long title, child'?" She shook her head. "I don't knovv; it seems as if 1 had always loved him; but 1 had never thought of his marrying me. It is great luck fot me, they all day," she added, "They ate tight. Ile is a jewel of 4 Matt, 'Plat like his father—his good father.'t Wm:lent, Lute etarted; she h ha, cag not be tibia to restive° his practice/' "Greet honor!" muttered his moth- er- • "A physician mese go Where he is called, mother," "Well, as far as um concerned, he pays at least, and you must see to those things if you Will marry, for you will have nothing from home to rely ort," He understood prefectly the slur upon this dowerleee bride he had chosen. "13u1 beyond that you must alloW that it Would be very unsuitable for your Wife to renew -such an intim. aeY, and you -could bot Wish to have it kept up." "No, Of cotters) not; for an intimacy with a woman of the fashiOneble world WOuld not be of any advan- tage to my Lucie—Would, in fact, be a great disadvantaqe. But to re- turn a civility does not involVe 8. violent friendship, MOther."' "You ought to have seen Lticie; how enthusiastically she spoke of this meetfrig "If, reminded hie of My. .father's house and of my childhood," said the young girl, as if' to excuse her - 11 sounded at; if she spoke through tears. "Are you hot tired?" said Alt - red, quickly. "'I expect the journey and this warnt weather has fatigued, you. Let tat go in. \vita to shoW you our guest chatnber. Come a.nd try hoW you can sleep in it." "Oh, Yee," she said, with a fell heart. When, soon after, she found herself alone. in the little room, she covered her eyes with her hands and Wept At this silently from homesickness—at leat, 110 Oa4 te rit ble O t f rriae so she thought. a This is Your Oppoptoody We are oftering to shrewd buyers the .greatest • opportunity.'pey . ever had in C to purchaseliriletra iable goods at prices which, defy , competition. See the special we 'now have on view our window. Watch Repairing is a Specialty With Us. , A. 3. R6 Scientific jetsVelher awe 0.ptGiciais17 CLINTON, -01M. • • .......rost144.3,2141WOCUmmilmWomftiONI congratulations on her engagement were mixed with complaints' slid tears. "Oh., mademoiselle, what a life 1 lead—I, who was born in Parisi Look at this view over the solitary park—the view froin my room, over the deserted garden is still there depressing. Here, at least, the grooms or the postman stometinies pass; but there I live be- hind walls as ifin re cloister. I do not like to go on the street, it 15 50 horribly dirty; and 'as for acquaint,- tutees., I have none. The people. are so very ordinary—have so little chic. - My tine comfort was -Mingle= le • . Doctour; now he is ill, hopelessly so; . and as ,for .the young man, your in- tended, I have. never • been able to • make tip my mind to have hint,: It" is disagreeable when a physician is 50. young — it is genant. But a thou..' 'sand pardons;. the baron is waiting `for me," She glanced at, the little clock before the mirror and sprung up. "One game of Owes, me, petite. I would beg You to leave tee, he is' wmaaiutviict*ise,, -henteur. if I keep hint • Diming this conversation • ehe had . been' carefully examining the noels ' on her • well -kept hands. She now- . gave the right hand to the • young . gee... "Go to her, Lucie. You will. do a. good deed, je votes ore prio. , Please go • elle these ;stairs," She . whispered as-ther were in elle hall; "then along he. corridor to the left, -. • lase door:bet one. •Go right ine she . will noteanewer if you knock," Lucie Went hesitatingly up the broad stairs, 'while mademoiselle , hurried to theoice heron's. -room. •She :did' not feel it All „tet her ease; '7 it was dietastefuleto her shy, modest' • . nature to force herself 'epott any 'one. , But something seemed tourge-` on, She herself could not tell:Why,. • • Was it the desire to thank her •for - nen` playfellow, or was it„ -a .feeling .of anxiety: in conseqUenceof what, the, queer French. woman had . told . her? or was it Oh -position •to ,her fu- ture mother-in-law .find the double ,. • • . interest Which she felt for the ratich- • .censured,companieta Of former days? • . She stood before the door to which -she had . been.' directed, and 'UMW " the handle.. A burned smell UR of I •scorched paper, mingled with a lite. tle .smoke, filled' the. large,' con:dere- .. • able room. • Hortense .was not there.... era** sew for the first time the • boudoir of a' fashionable ' woraan. • - . and for, the fleet element she wafi we- , tranced with thethousand tasteful • things—the 'dainty pieces of furni- ture, the -heavy curtains,. .the•soft Smyrna rugs, which covered. the. en- . tire.' floor, upon which arm -heirs of. • every. shape Were enatedrecl, • 'the. costly Persian tapestry :that was• • thrown careIeesly .over the chairies, •, longue., ,the eeried palm branches. in -• ..the vases, the delicate Attie. ligueeef . of terra-cotta and 'old Dreeden, end , • over the • ..writing -table aelifesiiied • • portrait of a fair-haired young Woe. man. •On the main wall, . over • a ,.• • Preete arrangement of so*. able, and arm -chairs, hung tvio 'large oil- -. paintings, sea studies—one . of the . see in restore:le:the other a quiet sea : • •• • • cl:tLattucniesestioOd for a few Moments mo e , _ • : tioziless, andgazed at ail- this, .and . then -she turned to me. •• Might .she • come again, she Wondered, and took .•otit of the little, card -ease she held in her heard 'her visiting -card, wrote ' with 'co pencil:. "Best thanks," leid • it on the table, and slipped a 1 wen- .. tysnark piece un.cier it.. ' Then she •.' ' changed her •mindand took . It ever: • to the yvriting table. She ' was now close to the „ bedroom door, which , Was ajar; and there • she i•eatd a tem - ,*us noise,. as if some one weie -groaning and. suffocating • . • . ."11ortensel". she cried, wifely, at •111.N60"aPnrs'eVet, but the gaAping Was' 'still more audible. She pushed the • . door open and stepped into the dark- • ' ened room, A Strong; sweet smell seemed to daze her, and she put her hand .to her forehead. .She reccignized it flout her Sister's illness. ' "Chloforml" she miclitimed, hale aloud, and pushed aside the silken curta ns at ,the bed. uncoriscious on the pillow. The Nick-. knows? Just think," continued Tille. Berlin, "she hair shut herself up since yestercitty evening. This noon, after 1 had been up there every' half hot*, I met her at .last in the Walter room. • Shelooked liee cierttlee-had slide deep shadoVes under her eyes, and Wag' tearing up old letters; the wan se busy that she did not ' sae me, and did hot notice that 1 took the key from the door—vous cern- preneze-it is so horrid to be *eked Out. I tried to talk ta het; but she said, in an agitated voice' 'Leteve me alone, mademoiselle, I beg that you will not come to thy rooni again before this evening. Those endless inquiries only trouble me—say that, to gratidpe,pa.' Que faint? 1 had to leave her." *Lucie promised. to go up. ,Virst she had to heat why mademeinelle had come to this Miserable hole of Holmberg( and then extravagant • ening entail df chloroform alrectet evereame Lucie; she ran to the Win- dow and opened it hastily, not ticing that she tore the beautiful lace curtain. Then she haeteeted bask to the bed, and threw' On the door the White cloth which cavil/ea the young Woman's face. A frighteul smell! Ever, the pillows and cover- ings seented to be saturated with the dreadful stuff. Her heart beet violently as she half raised duo conscious woman; the beautiful bead fell upon her shoulder; ,nit she groaned again, and whispered some- thing that. Lucie could not tinder. stand. She must have help, and vet -- (To be continued.) THE • BLACK CAT 3 IS COMING .1 wmommmwoot