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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Wingham Times, 1907-11-14, Page 71 THE 'Qi ING,rf1;AM TIMES, NOVEMBER 14, 1907 7 .11.1 .1.4 101.4 d'+Y• +i+*'i"i"I'**4.1 t 41.4' 4.1-1141141F"1`3"h!i+114. Cbc My 400 By... ANTHONY HOPE .41 1°180w )7! Benda S• Copyrighted, 1894, 1898, by Henry Holt tx Company "Tut, tut!" said Sept. "I suppose •you've made pretty speeches to a girl before now, That's all she wants." Fritz, himself a lover, understood bet- ter my distress. Ile laid his hand on any shoulder, but said nothing. "I think, though," pursued that cold blooded old Sept, "that you'd better tnake your offer tonight." "Good heavens!" "Or, at any rate, go near to it, and I ,shall send a semiofficial to the papers." "I'll do nothing of the sort—no more •will you!" said L "I utterly refuse to ',take part in making a fool of the grin - cess." .Sapt looked at me with his small 'keen eyes. A slow, cunning smile pass- ed over his face. "A11 right, lad; all right" said he. "We mustn't press you too hard. • Soothe her down n bit, if you can, you know. Now for Michael!" "Oh, hang Michael!" said I. "He'll ,do tomorrow. Here, Fritz, come for a stroll in the garden." Sapt at once yielded. His rough manner covered a wonderful tact and, as I came to recognize more and more, la remarkable knowledge of human na- ture. Why did he urge me so little about the princess? Because he knew pleased to bear me say 'Yes' to that," that her beauty and my ardor would she said. "Wonld 'Yes' be true?" "Yes," 1 just heard her breathe, and she went on in au instant: "Be careful, Rudolf; be careful, dear. He will be mad now." "'Chat Michael? If Michael were the worst"— "What worst is there?" There was yet a chance for me. Con- trolling myself with a mighty effort, I took my hands oft her and stood a wordless melody as I pre,saed my kisses on' ter lips. She pushed me from her, crying sud- denly: "Ah, la it true, or is it only because you 11411gtr "It's truer i said in low, smothered tones—"true that I love you more than life or truth or honor!" She set no meaning to my words, treating them as one of love's sweet extravagances. She came close to me and whispered: "Oh, if you were not the king, then I could show you how I love you! How is it that I love you now, Ru- doY" "Nolfw?' "Yes—just lately. I I never did be- fore." Pure triumph filled me. It was I -- Rudolf Rassendyll—who had won her! I caught her round the waist. "You didn't love me before?" I asked. She looked up into my face, smiling as she whispered: "It must have been your crown, I felt it first on the coronation day." "Never before?" I asked eagerly. She laughed low. "You speak as if you would be carry me further than all his argu- ments and that the less I thought about the thing the more likely was I to do it. He must have seen the un- happiness he might bring on the prin- cess, but that went for nothing with him. Can I say confidently that he was wrong? If the king were restor- ed, the princess must turn to him, either knowing or not knowing the change. And if the king were not re- stored to us? It was a subject that yard or two way. I remember now the we bad never yet spoken of. But I note of the wind in the elm trees out - had an idea that in such a case Sept ,meant to seat me on the throne of :Ruetanla for the term of my life. Hen would have set Satan himself there 'sooner than that pupil of his, Black Michael. The ball was a sumptuous affair. I opened It by dancing a quadrille with ,Flavia. Then I waltzed with her. 'Curious eyes and eager whispers at - :tended us. We went in to supper, and :halfway through I, half mad by then, 'tor her glance had answered mine and !tier quick breathing met my stammer - led sem#enees. I 'me in urx.place before ..sill the brilliant crowd and, taking the red rose that I wore, tient tile: ribbon with its jeweled badge rogue her reek, In a tumult of a'pplatise I.sat down. I saw Sept smiling over his Wine and .Fritz frowning. 'Thenre8t of the meal passed in silence; . neither iervia nor I could speak. Fritz touched me on • the shoulder, and I rose, gave her my arm and walked down the hall into a little room, where coffee was served to vs. The gentlemen and ladies in at- . tendance withdrew, and we were shone. ' Thd little room had French windows opening on the gardens. The night was fine, cool and fragrant Flavia .skt down, and I stood opposite her. I was straggling with myself. It she •had not looked at me, I believe that •.even then I should have won my fight, but soddenly involuntarily she gave xne one brief glance --a glance of ques- tion, hurriedly turned aside, a blush that the question had overcome spread Over her cheek, and she caught ' her breath. °. Ah, if yon had seen her! I forgot the king in Zenda. I forgot the king in. Strelsau. She was a princess—and I An impostor. Do you think I remem- bered that? I three- myself on my knee and seized her hands in mine. I said. nothing. Why should I? The soft iSounds of the night set my wooing to a You have heard of biscuits—and read of biscuits—and eaten biscuits -- but you don't know biscuits -until you try Mooney's Perfection Cream Sodas. They are everything that the ideal biscuits should be. The air - tight, moisture -proof package brings them to you fresh, crisp, inviting. Practically every grocer in Canada Inas MOONEY' S. Yours will get them if you ask. In & 3 lb. pkgs. 'a.. 4 it tioaHCv BISCUIT b VAN btc• CO • S'taAtratau -AMI A • closed behind mo, and the passion still drove me In the same direction as the devices seduced me. I faced .all Strel- sau that night as the king and the ae. eepted suitor of the Princess I"'lavla. At lust, at 3 in the morning, when the cold light of dawning day began to -steal iu, I was in my dressing boom, and Sapt alone was with me. I sat like a man dazed, staring into the tire. He puffed at his pipe, Fritz was gone to bed, having almost refused to speak to me. Oa the table by me lay a rose. It had been in li'lavin's dress, and as we parted she had kissed it and given it to me. Supt advanced his hand toward the rose, but with a quick movement I shut mine down upon it. "That's mine," I said, "not yours -- nor the king's either," • "We struck u good blow for the king tonight" said he. I turned on him fiercely. "What's to prevent me striking a blow for myself?" I said. Ile nodded his head. "I know what's iu your mind," he said. "Yes, lad, but you're bound in honor." "Have you left me any honor?" "Oh, come! To play a little trick on a girl"— "You can spare me that. Colonel Sept, if you would not have me utterly side. "If I were not the king," I began. "If I were only a private gentleman"— Before I could finish her hand was in mine. "If you were a convict in the prison of Streslau you would be my king," she said. • And under my breath I groaned, "Good forgive me," and, holding her hand in mine, I said again: "It I were not the king"— "flush, hush!" she whispered. "I don't deserve it—I don't deserve to be doubted. Ah, Rudolf, does a woman who marries without love look on the man as I look on you?" Aud she hid her face from me. For more than a minute we stood there together, and I, even with my arm about her, summoned up what honor and conscience her beauty and the toils that i was in had left me. "Flavia," I said in a strange, dry voice that seemed not my own, "I am not"— As I spoke—as she raised her eyes to me—there was a heavy step ,on the gravel outside, and a man appeared at the window'. A. little cry burst from -Flavia as she sprang back from me. My half finished sentence died on my lips. Shpt stood there, bowing low, but with°a stern frown on his face. "A thousand pardons, sire," said he, "but his eminence the cardinal has waited this quarter of an hour to offer his respectful adieu to your majesty." ,I met his eye full and square, and I read in ;it an angry warning. How I lang he had been a listener 1 knew not. but he hatcome In upon us to the nick of time. "We must not keep his eminence waiting," said L But Flavia, in whose love there lay no shame, with radiant eyes and blush- ing face held out her hand to, Sept. She said nothing, but no man could have missed her meaning who had ever seen a woman In the exaltation of love. •A sour yet sad smile passed. over the old soldier's face,. and there was tenderness in his voice as, bending to kiss her hand, he said: "In joy and sorrow, in good times and bad, God save your royal high- nessr' He paused and added, glancing at me and drawing himself up to military erectness: "But before all conies the king—God save the king!" And Flavia caught at my hand and kissed it, murmuring: "Amen! Good God, amen!" We went into the • ballroom again. Forced' to receive adieus, I Was sep- arated front F1a1'ia. Every one when he left me went to her. Sept was out and in of the throng, and where he had been glances, smiles and whis- pers were rife. I doubted not that, .true to his relentless purpose, he was spreading the news that he had learn- ed. To 'uphold the <'rown and beat Black Michael --that was his one re- solve. b"lavia, myself—aye, and the real king in Zenda—were pieces in his game, lied pawns have no bnslness With passions. Net evert, at the walls of the palace did he stop, for when at last I handed Flavia dawn the broad marble steps and into her carriage there was a great crowd awaiting us, and we Were welcomed with deafening ehcem. what could I do? Had I spoked then they would have refused to believe that I was not the king; they might babe believed that the king shad rtiu mad. Ey Sapt's devices and my own ung+o l'erned passion I had been tereed. ons and the Way. back hail Rheumatics all tell the same story about "Planta, 1 am not"— a villain—if you would not have your king rot in,Zenda while Michael and 1 play for the great stake outside— You follow me?' "Aye, I follow you." "We must act, and quickly. You saw tonight, you heard tonight"— "I did," said he,. "Your cursed acuteness told you what I should do. Well, leave me here a week and there's another problem for you. Do you find the answer?" "Yes, I find it," he answered, frown- ing heavily. "But if you did that you'd have to fight me first—and kill me." "Well, and if I had=or a, score of men? 1 tell you, I could raise all Strelsau on you in an hour and choke you with your lies—yes, your mad lies —in your mouth." "It's gospel truth," he said. "Thanks to nay advice,, you could." "I could marry the princess and send Michael and his brother together to"— "I'm not denying it, lad," said he. 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He Is better employed, as it humbly seems to me, in giving thanks that power to resist was vouchsafed to him than in fretting over wicked Impulses which come unsought and ex- tort an unwilling hospitailty from the weakness of our nature. It was a fine bright morning when I walked, unattended, to the princess' house, carrying a nosegay in my hand. Policy made excuses for love, and ev- ery attention that I paid her, while it riveted my own chains, bound closer to me the people of the great city, who worshiped her. I found Fritz's ina- morata, the Countess Helga, gather- ing blooms in the garden for her mis- tress' wear and prevailed on her to take mine in their place. The girl was rosy with happiness, for Fritz, in his turn, had not wasted his evening, and no dark shadow hung over his woo- ing save the hatred which the Duke of Strelsau was knowu to bear him. "And that," she said, with a mis- chievous smile, "your majesty has made of no moment Yes, I will take the ,flowers. Shall I tell you, sire, what is the first thing the princess does with them?" We were talking, on a broad terrace that an along the back of the house, and'a window above our heads stood open. "Madame!" cried the countess mer- rily, and Flavin herself looked out. I bared my head and bowed. She wore a white gown, and her hair was loosely gathered in a knot. She kissed her hand to me, crying: "Bring the king up, Helga; I'll give him some coffee." The countess, with a gay glance, led the way and took me into Flavia's morning room. Aud, left alone, we greeted one another as lovers are wont. Then the princess laid two let- ters before me. One was from Black Michael—a most courteous request that she would honor him by spending a day at his castle of Zemin, as had been her custom once a year in the sum- mer, when the place and its gardens were in the height of their great beau- ty. I threw the letter down in dis- gust, and Flavia laughed at me. Then, growing grave again, she pointed to the other sheet "I don't know who that comes from," she said. "Read it" I knew in a moment. There was no signature at all this time, but the hand- writing was the same as that which had told me of the snare in the sum- mer house. It was Autotnette de Mau - ban's. % have ne cause to love you fit rani, but God forbid that you should fall Into . the power of the duke. Accept ne invita- tions of his. Go nowhero without a largo guard. --a regiment is not too nhueh to make you safe. Show this it you can to him who reigns in Strelsau. "Why doesn't it any 'the king?" ask- ed Flavia, leaning over nay shoulder so that the tipple of her hair played on '1115r neck. "Is it a hoax?" "As you value life and more than life, my queen," I said, "obey it to the very letter. A regiment shall camp round your house today. See that ;you do not go out unless well guarded." "An order, sire?" she asked, a little rebellious. "Yes, an order, medatne—if you love the." "Ah!" she cried. And I could not but kiss her, "You know who sent It?" she asked. "I guess," said I. "It Is from a good friend—and, I fear, an unhappy wo- man. You trust be 111 Flavia, and un- able to go to Zenda, Make your ex- cuses as cold .and formal as you like." "So you feel strong enough to auger Michael?" she said, with a proud smile. "I'm strong enough for anything while you are safe," said I, Soon I tore myself away trim her, and then, without consulting Sept, I took my way to the house of Marshal Strakenoz. I had seen something of the old general, and 1 liked and trusted him. Shpt was less enthusiastic, but 1 had learned by now that Sept was best pleased when he could do everything, and jealousy played some part in his views. As things were now, I had more work than Sept and Fritz could manage, for they must come with we to Zeuda, and 1 wanted a lean to guard what I loved most in all the world and suffer me to set about my task of re- leasing the king with a quiet mind. The marshal received me with most loyal kindness. To some extent I took him into my confidence. I charged him with the care of the prineess, looking him full and significantly In the face as 1 bade hint let no one from her cousin the duke approach her unless he himself were there and a dozen of his men with him. "You may be right, sire," said he. shaking his gray head sadly. "I have known better men than the duke do worse things than that for love." I could quite appreciate the remark, but I said: "There's something beside love, mar- shal. Love's for the heart is there nothing my brother might like for his head?" "I pray that you wrong him, sire." "Marshal, I'm leaving Strelsau for a few days. Every evening I will send a courier to you. If for three days none comes you will publish an order which I will give you depriving Duke Michael of the governorship of Strelsau and appointing you in his place. Yon will declare a state of siege. 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"I can hardly yet write," said L "My finger is stiff still." It was, in fact, the first time that I had ventured to write more than a sig- nature, and in spite of the pains I had taken to learn the king's hand I was not yet perfect in it. "Indeed, sire," he saki, "it differs a little from your ordinary handwriting. It is unfortunate, for it may lead to a suspicion of forgery." ",Marshal," said I, with a laugh, "what use are the guns of Strelsau if they can't assuage a little suspicion?" Ile smiled grimly and took the paper. "Colonel Sapt and Fritz von Tgrlen- hcim go with me," I continued. "You go to seek the duke?" he asked In a low tone. "Yes, the duke, and some one else of whom I have need and who is at Zen - da," I replied. "I wish I could go with you!" he cried, tugging at his white mustache. "I'd like to strike a blow for you and your crown." "I leave you what is more than my life and more than my crown," said 1, "because you are the man I trust more than all others in lturitania." "I will deliver her to you safe and sound," said he, "and, failing that, I will make her queen." We parted, and I returned to the pal- ace and told Sapt and Fritz what I had done. Sapt had a few faults to find and a few grumbles to utter. This was merely what I expected, for Sapt liked to be consulted beforehand, not inform- ed afterward. On the whole he ap- proved of my plans, and his spirits rose high as the hour of action drew nearer and nearer. Fritz, too, was ready, though he, poor fellow, risked more than Sept did, for Ise was a lover, and his happiness hung in the scale. Yet how I envied hila! For the trium pliant issue which would crown flint with happiness and unite hits to his mistress, the success for which we were bound to hope and strive and struggle, meant to me sorrow more cer- tain and greater than if I were doom- ed to fail. 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I had made all ar- your energy gone, your ambition j theree was onlyr bone thing tle�ftmto do-• lot, L.I1.11. will restore you to the the hardest, the most heartbreaking. full enjoyment of happy vigorous As evening felt i drone through the life. busy streets to Flavia's residence_ L was recognized ns I went and heartily cheered. i played my part, and made shift to look the happy lover. In spitz, of my depression 1 was almost amuse& at the coolness and delicate hauteur with which my sweet lover reeeivedc me. She had heard that the king was leaving Strelsau ou a hunting expedi- tion, xpedition, "I regret that we cannot amuse yam" majesty here in Strelsau," she said;, tapping her foot lightly on the floor - "I would have offered you more enter=- tainment, but 1 was foolish enough toy think", "Nell, what?" I asked, leaning over her. "That for just a day or two after— after last night—you might be happy without much gayety," and she turned' pettishly from me as she added, "11 hope the boars will be more engross, Ing. " "I'm going after a very big boar,'* said I; and, because 1 eouid not beep.! it, I began to play with her hair, but she moved her head away. "Are you offended with me?" I ask- ed sked in feigned surprise, for I could not resist tormenting her a little. I had never seen Ther angry, and every fresh. aspect of her was a delight to me - "What right have I to be offended?' True, you said last night that every hour away from me was wasted. But it very big boar—that's a different thing!" "Perhaps the boar will bunt me," 1: suggested. "Perhaps, Flavia, he'It cutch rhe." She made no answer. "You are not touched even by that danger?" Still she saki nothing, and I, stealrng round. round her eyes full of tears. "Yon weep for my danger?" Then she spoke very low: (To he nrtn'inn*a.) 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