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TSE WIN TRAM TIMES, NOVEMI3ER 12, 1907'
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ANTHONY
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risoner
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"This Is like what" you used to be,
but not like the king—the king I—I
'have come to love!"
With a sudden great groan I caught
her to my heart.
"My darling," I cried, forgetting ev-
erything but her, "did you dream that
I left you to go hunting?"
"What then, Rudolf? Ali, you're not
going"—
"Well, it is hunting. I go to seek
Michael in his lair."
She had turned very pale.
"S0, you see, sweet, I was not so
poor a lover as you thought me. I
shall not be gone long."
"You will write to me, Rudolf?"
I was weak, but I could not say a
word to stir suspicion in her.
"I'll send you all my heart every,
.day," said I.
"Anel you'll rim no danger?"
"None that I need not."
"And when will you be back? Ah,
:how long it will be!"
"When shall I be back?" I repeated.
"Yes, yes! Don't be long, dear; don't
.be long. I shan't sleep while you're.
.away."
"I don't know when I shall be back,"!
.said I.
"Soon, Rudolf, soon?"
"God knows, my darling. But if
,never"—
"Hush, hush!" and she pressed her
lips to mine.
"If never," I whispered, "you must
take my place. You'll be the only one
-of the house then. You must reign
.and not weep for me."
For a moment she drew herself up
like a very queen.
"Yes, I will!" she said. "I will reign.
I will do my part. .Though all my life
swill be empty and my heart dead, yet
,I'll do it."
She paused and, sinking against me
:again, wailed softly:
"Come soon! Come soon!"
Carried away, I cried loudly:
"As God lives, I—yes, I myself—will
?see you once more before I die!"
"What do you mean?" she exclaim-
ed with wondering eyes, but I had no
:answer for her, and she gazed at me
,with her wondering eyes.
I dared not ask her to forget. She
would have found it an i>jsult. •I could
not tell her then who and what I was.
.She was Weeping, and I had but to
:airy her tears.
"Shall a man not come back to the
,loveliest lady in all the wide world?"
said I. "4. thousand Mieh;els should
,not keep me from you!"
• She clung to me a little comforted.
"You won't let Michael hurt you?"
"No; sweetheart."
•"Or 'keep you from me?"
s"No, sweetheart."
• "Nor anyone else?"
And again I answered:
"No, sweetheart."
Yet there was one—not Michael—
who if he lived must keep me from
Ther and for whose life I was going
, forth to stake my own. And his f"g-
nre—the lithe, buoyant figure I had
met in the woods of Zenda; the dull,
inert masa I had left in the cellar of
the shooting lodge—seemed to rise,
,double shaped,. before me and to come
,between us, thrusting itself in even
where she lay, pale, exhausted, faint-,
ing, in my arms and yet looking up at
me with those eyes that bore such love
as I have never seen, and haunt me
now and will till the ground closes over
me—and (who knows?) perhaps beyond.
•
CHAPTER XII.
BOUT five miles from Zenda,
on the opposite side from that
on which the castle' was situ-
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the center of the demesne, on the top
of the hill, stands a fine modern cha-
teau, the property of 'a distant kinsman
of Fritz's, the Count Stanislas von Tar-
lenheim. Count Stanislas himself was
a student and a recluse. Ile seldom
Visited the house and had on Fritz's
request very readily and courteously
offered me its hospitality for myself
and my party. Tints, then, was our
destination, chosen Ostensibly for the
sake of the boar huntiug (for the wood
'was carefully preserved, and boars,
once common all over Ruritanla, were
still to be found there in considerable
numbers), really because it brought us
within shriking distance of the Duke
of Strelsau's more magutficent dwell-
ing on the other side of the town. A
large party of servants, with horses
and luggage, started early in the morn-
ing. We followed at midday, traveling
by train for thirty miles and then
mounting our horses to ride the re-
maining distance to, the chateau.
We were a gallant party. Besides
Sapt and Fritz, I was accompanied by
ten gentlemen. Every one of them had
been carefully chosen and no less care-
fully, sounded by my two friends, and
all were devotedly attached to the per-
son of the king. They were told a part
of the truth. The attempt on my life
in the suinmer house was revealed to
them as, a spur to their loyalty and an
indictment against Michael. They were
also inforined that a friend of the
king's was suspected to be forcibly
confined within the castle of Zenda.
IIis rescue was one of the objects of
the expedition; but, it was added, the
king's main desire was to carry into
effect certain steps against his treach-
erous brother, as• to the precise nature
of which they could not at present be
further enlightened. Enough that the
king commanded their services and
would rely on their devotion when oc-
casion arose to call for it. Young, well
bred, brave and loyal, they asked no
more. They Were refidy to prove their
dutiful obedience and prayed for a
fight as the best and most exhilarating
mode of showing it.
Thus the scene was shifted from
Strelsau to the chateau of Tarlenheim
and castle of Zenda which frowned at
us across the valley. I tried. to shift
my thoughts also, to forget my love,
and to bend all my energies to the task
before me. It was to get, the king out
of the castle alive. Force was useless.
In some trick lay the chance, and I
had already an inkling of what we
must clo. But I was terribly ham-
pered by the publicity which attended
my movements. Michael must know
by now of my expedition, and I knew
Michael too, well to suppose that his
Cayes would be blinded by the feint of
tate boar hunt. lie would understand
very well what the real quarry was.
That, however, must be risked—that
and all it might mean, for Sept, no less
than myself, recognized that the pres-
ent state of things had become unen-
durable.
And there was one thing that I
dared to calculate on—not, as I now
know, without warrant. It was this --
that Black Michael would not believe
that I meant well by the king. He
could not appreciate—I will not say an
bonest man, for the thoughts of my
own heart have been revealed—but at
man acting honestly. He saw my op-
portunity as I had seen it, as Sept had
seen it; he knew the princess—nay.
(and. I declare that a sneaking sort of,
' pity for him invaded me), in his way.
he loved her. He would thins. that
Sept and• Fritz could be.bribed, so the
bribe were large enough. Thinking,
thus, would be kill the king, my rival
and my danger? Aye, verily, that he
would, with as little compunction as
he would kill a rat. But he would kill
Rudolf Rassendyll first, If he could,
and nothing but the certainty of being
. utterly damned by the release of the
king alive and his restoration to the
throne would drive him to throw away
the trump card which he held in re-
serve to• balk the supposed game of the
impudent impostor Rassendyll. Mus-
ing on- all this as I rode along, I took
courage.
Michael knew of my coming sure
enough. I had not been in the house
an hoar when an. imposing embassy
arrived from hurl', Ile did not quite,
reach the lmpudence of sending my
would be assassins, but lie se=at the
other three of his famous Six—the
three Ituritanian gentlemen, Lauen-
gram, Itrafstein and Rupert Ilentzau.
A fine, strapping trio they were, splen-
didly; horsed and admirably egnlpped. .
Young Rtgpert, Who looked a dare
devil and 'could not have been. more
than twenty -fano or twenty-three, took
the lead and made tis the neatest
speech, wherein my devoted subject
and !eying brother, Michael of Strel-
Iiraycfti me to pardon him for not
' paying his addresses in persott and,
further, for not petting his Castle at .
my disYiosal, the reason for both of
these apparent derelictions being that
he and several of his servants lay sick
of scarlet fever and Were in a very
sad and alga in a very infeetidus state.
So declared' young Rupert- with an in-
solent smile on Iris curling upper Hp
and i4 toss df' his thick hair --he was ti
handsome villain, and the gossip ran
that many a lady had troubled her
heart tor, him already.,
"If my brother. has scarlet fever,"
said I, "ho is nearer my complexion
than he is wont to be, my lord. X
trust he does not suffer."
"He is able to attend to his affairs,
sire:"
"I hope all beneath your roof are not
sick. What of my good friends De
Gautet, Bersonin and Detcbard? I
heard the last had suffered a hurt."
I.aueugratu and Krafstein looked
glum and uneasy, but young Rupert's
smile grew broader,
"He hopes soon to find a medicine
for it, sire," he answered,
And I burst out laughing, for I knew
what medicine Detchard longed for. It
is called revenge.
"You will dine with us, gentlemen?"
I asked.
Young Rupert was profuse in apolo-
gies. They had urgent duties at the
castle. •
"Then," said I, with a wave of my
Land, "to our next meeting, gentlemen.
May it make us better acquainted"
"We will pray ,slur majesty for an
early opportunity," quoth Rupert air-
ily. And he strode past Sept with such
jeering scorn on his face that I saw the
old fellow clinch his fist and scowl
black as night.
For my part, if a man must needs .
be a knave I would have him a debo-
nair knave, and I liked Rupert Hent-
zau better than his long faced, close
eyed companions. It makes your sin
no worse, as I conceive, to do it a la
mode and stylishly.
Now, It was a curious thing that on
this first night, instead of eating the
excellent dinner my cooks had pre-
pared for rhe, I must needs leave my
gentlemen to eat it alone, under Sapt's
presiding care, and ride myself with
Fritz to the tows} of Zenda and a
certain little inn that I knew of. There
was little danger in the excursion. The
evenings were long and light, and the
road this side of 'Gentle well frequent-
ed. So off we rode, with a groom be-
hind us. I muffled myself up in a big
cloak.
"Fritz," said I as we entered the
town, "there's an uncommonly pretty
girl at this inn."
"How do you know?" he asked.
"Because I've been there," said I.
"Since"— he began.
"No. Before," said I.
"But they'll recognize your'
' "WeII, of course they will. Now dof 't
argue, my good fellow, but listen to
me. We're two gentlemen of the king's
household, and one of us has a tooth-
ache. The other will order a private
room and dinner and,,,further, a bottle
of the best wine for th'e sufferer. And
if he be as clever a fellow as I take
him for, the pretty girl and no other
will wait on us."
"What if she won't?" objected Fritz.
"My dear Fritz," said I, "If she won't
for you, she will for tae."
We were at the inn. Nothing of me
but my eyes was 'visible as I dtvalked
in. The landlady received us. Two
minutes later my little friend (ever, I
fear, on the lookout for such guests as
might prove amusing) made her ap-
pearace. Dinner and the wine were
ordered. I sat down in the private
room.' A minute later Fritz cavae in.
"She's coming," he said.
if she were not, I should have to
doubt the Countess Helga's taste."
She carne iu. I gave her time to set
the wine down. I didn't want it droo-
ped. Fritz poured out a glass and gave
it to me.
"Is the -gentleman in great pain?" the
girl asked sympathetically.
"The gentleman is no worse than
when he saw you last," said I, throw-
ing away my cloak.
She started with a little shriek. Thep
she cried:
"It was the king, then! I told mother
so the minute I saw his picture. Ob,
sir, forgive me!"
"Faith, you gave me• nothing that
hurt much," said L
"But the things we said!"
"I forgive them for the thing you
dict."
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"I must go and tell mother."
"Stop," said I, assuming a graver air.
""We are not here for sport tonight.,
Go and bring dinner, and not a word
of the king being here,"
She came back in a few minutes,
looking grave, yet very curious.
"Well, how is Johann?" I asked, be-
ginning my dinner.
"Oh, that fellow, sir—my lord king,
I mean!"
" `Sir' will do, please. How is he?"
"We hardly see him now, sir?".
"And why not?"
"I told him he carte too often, sir,"
said she, tossing her head.
"So he sulks and stays away:."'
"Yes, sir."
"But you could bring him back?" I
suggested, with a smile.
"Perhaps I could," said she.
"I know your powers, you see," said
I, and she blushed with pleasure;
"It's not only that, sir, that keeps
him away. He's very busy at the ca -
tie now."
"But there's no shooting on now."
"No, .sir; but he's in charge of the
house."
"Johann turned housemaid?"
The little girl was brimming over
with gossip.
"Well, there are no others," said she.
"There's not a woman there—not as a
servant, I mean. They do say,—but
perhaps it's false, sir"
"Let's have it for what it's worth,"
said I.
"Indeed, I'm ashamed to tell you,
sir."
"Oh, see, I'm looking at the ceiling."
"They do say there is a lady there,
sir, but exceptfor her there's not a
woman in the place. Aud Johann has
to wait on the gentlemen."
"Poor Johann! He must be over-
worked. Yet I'm sure he could find
half an hour to come and see you." •
"It would depend on the time, sir,
perhaps."
"Do you love him?' I asked. '
"Not I, sir." '
"And you wish to serve the king?"
"Yes, sir."
"Then tell him to meet you at the
second milestone out of Zenda tomor-
row, evening at 10 o'clock. Say you'll
be there and will walk home with
him." •
"Do you mean him harm, sir?"
"Not if he will do as I bid him. But.
I think I've told you enough, my pretty
maid. See that you do as I bid you.
And, mind, no one is to know that the
king has been here,"
I spoke a little -sternly, for there is
seldom harm to infusing a little fear
into a woman's liking for you, and I
softened the effect by giving her a
handsome present. Then we dined,
and, wrapping my cloak about my face,
with Fritz leading the way, we went
downstairs to our horses again.
It was but half past S and hardly yet
dark. The streets were full for such a
quiet little place, and I could see that
,gossip was all agog. With the king on
one side and the duke on the other,
Zenda felt itself the center of all Huri-
•tania. We jogged gently through the
town, but set our horses to a sharper
pace when we reached the open coun-
try.
"You want to catch this fellow Jo-
hann?" asked Fritz.
"Aye, and I fancy I've baited the
hook right. Our little Delilah will
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brtug our Samson. It i., not enough.
Fritz, to have no women in a house,
though brother Michael shows some
wisdom there. if you want safety. I
you meat have none within fifty tulles."
"None nearer than Strelsau, for in-
stance," said poor Frits, With a love-
lorn sigh.
1 We reached the avenue of the cha-
teau and were soon at the house. As
the hoofs of our horses sounded on the
gravel Sept rushed out to meet us.
"Thank God, you're safe!" he cried..
"Have you seen anything of them?"
"Of whom?" I asked, dismounting.
IIe drew us aside that the grooms
might not hear.
"Lad," ho said to inc. "you must not
ride about here unless with Half a
dozen of us. You know among our
men a tall young fellow, Bernenstein
by name?"
I knew him. IIe was a fine, strap-
ping young man, almost of my height,
and of light complexion.
"Ile Iles in his room upstairs with a
bullet through his arm."
"The deuce he does!"
"After diener be strolled out alone
and went a mils or so into the wood,
and as he walked he thought he saw
three men among the trees, and one
leveled a gun at !Finn. IIe bad no weap-
on, and lie started at a run back to-
ward the house, but one of them fired,
and be was hlt and had much ado to
reach here before he fainted. By good
luck they feared to pursue him nearer
the house."
Ile j)aused and added:
"Lad, the bullet was meant for you,"
"It is very likely," said I, "and it's
first blood to brother Michael."
"I wonder which three it was," said
Fritz.
"Well, Sept," I said, "I went out to-
night for no idle purpose, as you shall
hear. But there's one thing in my
mind."
"What's that?" he asked.
"Why, this," I answered—"that I
shall ill requite the very great honors
Ituritania has done the if I depart from
it leaving one of those Six alive."
And Sapt shook my hand on that.
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is yet a narcotic to it. So that Sept,.
who grew feverish, marveled to see me
sprawling in an armchair in the sun-
shine, listening to one of my friends
who sang me amorous songs in a mel-
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when young Rupert Ilenteau, who fear-
ed neither man nor devil, and rode
through the demesne, where every tree
might hide a marksman for all he
knew, as though it had been the park
at Strelsau, cantered up to where 1 lay,
bowing with burlesque deference and
craving private speech with me in or-
der to deliver a message from the
Duke of Strelsau. I made all with-
draw, and then he said, seating himself
by me:
"The king is in love, it seems."
"Not with life, my lord," said I,
smiling.
"It is well," he rejoined. "Come,
we are alone. Itassendyll"—
I rose to a sitting posture.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
"I was about to call one of my gen-
tlemen to bring your horse, my lord.
If you do not know how to address the
Icing, my brother must find another
messenger."
"Why keep up the farce??" he asked,
negligently dusting his boot with his
glove,
"Because it Is not finished yet, and
meanwhile I'll choose my own name."
"•Oh, so be its Yet I spoke in love
for you, for indeed you are a man aft-
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"Saving my poor honesty," said I,
"maybe I am. But that I keep faith
'with men and honor.with women, may-
be I am, my lord."
He darted a glance at me, is glance
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"Is your mother dead?" said L
"Aye, she's dead."
"She may thank God," said I, and I
heard him curse me softly. "Well,
what's the message?" I continued.
I had touched him in the raw, for all
the world knew ]1e had broken his
mother's heart, and his airy manner
was gone for the moment.
"The duke offers you more than I
would," he growled. "A halter for
you, sire, was my suggestion. But he
offers you safe conduct across the fron-
tier and a million crowns."
"I prefer your offer, my lord, if I
am bound to one."
"You refuse?"
"Of course."
"I told Michael ;sou would:" 'And
the villain. his temper restored, gave
me the sunniest of smiles. "The fact
is, between ourselves," he continued,
"Michael doesn't understand a gentle-
man."
I began to laugh.
"And you?" I asked.
"I do," he said. ",Well, well, the
halter be it."
"I'm sorry you won't live to see it,"
I observed. •
"Has Itis majesty done me the honor
to fasten a particular quarrel on me?"
"I would you were a few years older,
though."
"Oh, God gibes years, but the devil
gives increase," laughed he. "I can
hold my own."
"How is your prisoner?" I asked.
"The k"—
"Your prisoner."
"I forgot your wishes, sire. Well, he
is alive."
He rose to his feet. I imitated him.
Then came the most audacious thing
I have known in my life. My friends
were some thirty yards away. Rupert
called to a groom to bring him his
(To be continued.)
Housed rier Ire.
Stubb--I am glad to say that the
foolish old custom of fighting at the .
drop of a hat has completely died
out.
Penn—Don't you believe it. I drop -.t
peel my wife's white summer hat while'
1 was looking for my collar yesterday
and she has been fighting ever since,
—Detroit Tribune.
ost Crazy
With Headache
Mrs. R. W. Edwards, 32 McMurray
street, Brantford, Ont., writes:—"For
five years I suffered more than words
can tell from nervous headaches, ner-
vous dyspepsia and exhaustion. The
pains in my head would at times almost
drive me crazy. I could not sleep nights,
but would walk the floor in agony until
1 fell exhausted and unconscious. I
was pale, nervous, irritable, easily ex-
hausted, was reduced to a mere skeleton .
of skin and bone, and my heart would
palpitate„ All of this was in spite of the
best efforts of three leading doctors.
"For the past nine months I have
used Dr. Chase's Nerve Food, and for a:
considerable time I have not experienced
a headache, or any of the symptoms men-
tioned above. From a mere skeleton
this medicine has built me up in flesh
and weight, until now I am strong and •
well and am thoroughly restored to
health."
Dr. Chase's Nerve Food, 50 cents is
box, 6 boxes for 82.50, at all dealers, O',`.
Edmanson, Bates & Co., Toronto.
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