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The Wingham Times, 1897-02-19, Page 3t A SIX HEURESI BY nnuo4ns aaxr;r,gruw, "Ma fol I but be is handsome, the bandsotue young marquis, and ea young to cyte 1" 'l'o die! what mean you any friend? "llave you not heard ? All Paris 1 WIN U RAM TIMES, FEBRUARY 19, 1697, joy or pain? --and wonders vaguely where he had seeu that faee before, "Eh, never, never, Reginald de Gren- ville, Marquis of Valmonde, never save in dreams, It is the face of your ideal, of a strong man's first and only love." Presently he is bowing to the fair (Iebateratte, the acknowledged belle of the evening, IIe learns that she is Mademoiselle Reine the rest is bas been talking of it for the last lost in an inopportune burst of music four -and -twenty hours, Lieutenri.ut but surely never queen, thinks this de Grenville lllarquis of Valmonde,is- infatuated young man, wore fairer an e:fticer• in one of the provincial crown than that halo of red brown regiments. A week ago a ►,arty of German soldiers passed through a Trench villa;,re on the boundary, and not content with wantonly destroy- ing the property of the itihabitante rnost brutally murdered thtee in- offensive villagers. lits superior officer General de Courcy on learn- breeze, and now it rises wildly exult- ing of the outrage, commissioned the ant, now it rings like a regaiem marquis to undertake an expedition through the room, while the last notes of reprisal, his company was ordered fall like clods on a new made grave. to enter the nearest German village, In its gentlest murmur, in its wildest and after pillaging and laying it waste, to put six of the leading in- habitants to the sword. What think you,- answered Lieutenant de Gren- ville, Marquis of Valmondc. Very courteously but firmly he declined curls. Presently they are talking like old friends, and the Marquis is wondering vaguely what life might have been with length of days and this fair sweet girl by his aide, the orchestra is playing a dreamy tender melody, Now it is soft as a summer triumph, there is passionate pain, passionate pain passionate pathos, "Is it not strangely sad?" There are tears in the deep blue eyes raised to the Margiii;. "Yes" he answers, "It is one of iilonseiur the general's cotnmissiou those compositions in which every —refused in fact to lead his men on bar is a heart throb of , the master. such an expedition, argued with the Should you not tike to hear its most for a k:ek of af'eetion." She says it so gravely, with such a worldlywise air, that the Marquis makes no effort to conceal his amuse. meat. "Ah, now you are laughing at nee" she rays. "Nay. I ant .only thinking how thoroughly at war y"ur ideas are withthose of your associates, bow very seldom people 'marry for noth- ing but for leve,' and how very few woman remain true to their tirst love Oh! little Reine, in two or three years murmur as of pity, makes her turn from now you will be like the rest In that direction. of thein; you will think the baron's What does she sea? Only a rum - bride was mad to regret the pool: musician," "Shall I?" she says, in a tone al- most as even his own, but there is a tremor in her voice as she continues: "Believe me, you mistake me. I have never had a lover," she says looking straight into the deep brown eyes above her, "but I would die gladly rather than marry a man I did not care t'or," "Forgive me Mademoiselle, I en- treat. 1 believe you are one of the few who would cleave to the loved one in sunshine and storm, in joy and tears,—aye, even us the valley of the shadow of death." lits eyes have left her face and are looking far away—far away to the grey dawn of to -morrow morn- ' ly wide-awake 45 though .she e raid never sleep a 'sin. Forward. and ba:kwerd on the balcony before her roo n she paces hour after hour. Now she i3 listening to the voice of the stranger, now looking into the sad brown eyes; now wondering- at hip mysterious words, and still no feeling of sleep or fatigue overpowers her. Now the grely dawn appears --'five' front the city clocks, they have atruek the half hour when a strange, rambling noise in the street below, a irate old gentleman on the malignity a romantic history ?" ing. and cuwardiee of sueh an action. I -'Oh, very much, ' she murmurs, "Alt t'ioee are! troublesome times, Imagine my friend, the anger of the and as arm in arm they walk along little Reine; who knows, your fealty -General; how he stormed, swore,— the balcony together, he tells her the may be put to teat some day. Sup even entreated they say, in his vain , strange, sad story, pose you loved and were loved be efforts to exact obedience. A court- "Once -upon a time in the Rhine one in your own rank of life; suppose nrartiel was the result, and the mar- land long ago, there lie•ed a high- you met that lover in a crowd one •qui was sentenced to die at six to- born maiden and a peasant youth. day, it might be at a dries, it might *borrow." Often when he was a little boy tend- be on the street, at a ball, even" he 'To die! at six! and yet he is ing his fathess sheep, he had seen the says with a strange sad smile, "but dere, at the gayest ball of the season. Duke's daughter testing by on her if hi , were the one soul in all the uni- "My faith ! what would .1 ou have ? white palfrey. Often he had sat verse that God had destined for you, A man's last night on earth might through the blinding glare of a sum- if yours were the only soul that God well he a merry one. It is a special mer sun, watching the dusty road by had destined for hint, be assured privilege granted ray the governor of which she mist return, and when that you should meet, though all tine the Prison. 1 d tubt if the inflexible her eyes alight, her golden ringlets width of the world were between old General knows of it, or would fluttering in the breeze, she some- you. Suppose that he, through ne sanctiu. such a proceeding, especial- timer; smiled on rho' sl►ephe,d boy, fault of his droppek.oat of his life iv as he and.his sister are among the then indeed he fits' as if heaven had completely,, would you remember D teliess' guests." opened before his wondering; - gaze. him, the lover of a day, an hour ? The speakers are seated .in 'the And so the years went by;the Duke's A star drops from the sky to -night; embrasure of a• window in one of daughter still rode. her white paltry, to -morrow evening shall "we miss it? the magniticient drawing rootns of but the boy 00 longer watched the "No" she answers unsteadily and the Duchess of Cluny, It is toward t sheep. All the country rang withthe little hand oh his arm trembles the clo-e of the great Franco -Pros- his name. The shepherd boy possess.' strangely. `But human souls are not siatn war, and the people id'C only ed a wonderful talent fur n►usic, and beginning to rally from their leth- as years went by this talent develop- • xrgy and diepeir. ed into positive getttus, people forgot All the wealth, the beauty, the his lowly origin. Even the Kii>gein- vouth in Paris are at the Duchess' vited hien to piny at come, so it is .t ball. Conspicuous even in that as. little wonder that the Duke, on whose sembl age, stands the Marquis of Val- estate his life lead been spent should monde. ' A man who would have invite him to his c,istle and present looked distinguished, though he to his only child, now grown into .a stood'n a plain black coat beside the- handsome young lady. But one day king in his coronation robes." A there was a scene in the castle—the trifle paler, a trifle graver than father stormy, indignant; the daugh- usuali—But then he is always pale ter tearful, pleading; the musical, and grave. "Le eherittior saw //elf et , haughty and defiant. That day they urns rcpror,ke" he ha.+ been styled by parted. The girl vowed to remain leis more frivolous,aasoeiates, true to her lover, but alas she was •'A thousand hearts Heat happily but when weak and fickle. In less than at year music arose with its vatuptuo is s9/ -i1. her father had pursua•'ed to bestow .Soft eyes looked lova to eyes which spoke her and An one of her own rank. - again; and atf went merry as a mar. . , riage bell. r i he wedding was one of the finest grandest affairs. hundreds of he No sobbing minor chord from the Vitation3 were issued for a ball at the wonderful waltz melody floated like a castle and among others the iuustelaui death -knell over brilliant assemblagewas invited. Instead of declining;, , or if for 'an instant it was audible' he wrote seeing that he would be the next i,. was drowned in the nau►', present and he would also write a ' composition in honor of the • °cession. like stars. I never forget my friends —and I should. -remember—yea, through all eternity " The man starts suddenly utters a cry of passionate plain that, should the girl live to be an old woman she will never forget it. Ile seems to have forgotten her, she place, every- thing but some btrange horror or with wh:eh he is battling. Ilis hands seern to be warding it off, his eyes seem to be staring straight before hint—to the grey dawn of morning —tu that other way of life which might have been his. And Reine de Cotu'ev watches him with dilating eyes, and a strange flutter of the heart which is neither joy nor pain; but a curious miegling of both. One of her long gloves embroidered with her mune has fallen at her feet. Pre- sently he recovers, stoops, picks it up, and asks if he may keep it. `Because,' he says falteringly, I am going a long jnarney, and alone. ati l 1 should like sot ae memory of you to carry with me,' Wing prison cart, a man east -bound, whose sad brown eyes are looking up to the image of the crucified Saviour held in the hands of a black -robed priest, a guard of :oldicry with gilt,' tering bayonets, at multitude of men end women his tenants and retainers whose despairing cries and pitying sobs rise above the rumble of Jim prison cart, Only an instant and it is gone, and Reine de Courcy is standing still, her fare perfectly colorless. One moment she stands thus, thenw says and falls—"For all eternity," Two hours later they find her— dead, quite dead, one hand clasping a long silk glove embroidered with her name. In the prisoner's closed right hand wes found a woman's glove soiled with the damp and dews of night and °rumpled almost beyond reeog. nition, But when one loin, younger than the rest, slowly smoothed it out, and saw the one word delicately em- broidered by some W 001110'5 fingers, a tear. fell on it,; and reverently almost he replace -I it beneath the folded, pulseless hands. The man with the yelluw goatee meant to ride several blocks further but catchiing sight of a friend on the sidewalk he hurriedly left the car, and his umbrella was left leaning against the front door. As many as a dozen passengers took notice of his heedlessness and of the six or seven without umbrellas every one decided to secure the estray of himself. It took cheek to walk up to it but a 'ed -headed man finally arose looked around the car and then advanced to to the fr• nt door and looked out at the same time grasping the handle of the umbrella. As he turned to make hie way out of the car a man smilingly said: — "Excuse me, please, but I shall need my umbrella when I get out of the car?" "Is this your' umbrella?" " It is sir." • "Look here!" slid a third mall, as he half ruse up, "its a mighty que r thing that I can't let go my umbrella without 801110 one gobbling it up!" "You don't claim this?" queried the than who had it. "Certainly I do." "Why its my identical umbrella!!' gasped the second man."Ah, there don't walk off with that!' prat in It fourth. "I've lost about a dozen umbrellas on this line this year, and son getting tired of it. Just put it back where I left it, will you?'' "Not much he won,►!" exclaimed the fifth man. ''There is it law in this Sate to pueish umbrella thieves, our of soft votoos the ripple o, and I'll see that it's enforced if this laughter. u thing goes to far! Why don't you I 'l The guests were all assemble 1, ; Assuredly' she answers : and then pick my pockets for a change?" Suddenly there is aflutter of ex the bride radiant smiling and happystrange silence falls between them "Now then," said the red-headed peetance in the mom, the next in �a ' r +�� a stl'an Y, ,rant tt young girl hos entered and 1 was leading the lira dance, when the as they make their w ty thro trli the man,"you can't play no trick on utu•;ieia.n entered. lie waited till it garden paths to. the hone. On the I me! I guess I know an umbrella is being introduced by the Ducht:s- had finished,till she without a.' lord, threshol't he pauses,extends his dished which I've carried for six months. —A girl fair and sweet as the liliesi til t nettles at her 1019 and in,sign of recognition had passed him and although he tries to smile brave Every one of you must have seen 1 where he stoat, then he took his ly, his voice will falter. `G,od bye, me stand it .up against the door the waves of her red brown ' i a oldIy,t It the piano an 1 as tee first n itee ittle Reine God bless and kee you in." • ' 1 P when I came herr. At sight of all the crceti c►iti twilled beneath his Angers, a strange ( always: "No we, didn't!" shouted the others cal eyes turncrl in her direction, hush fell over the giddy, thoughtless 'Meat you go?' she asks wistfully, • h nus a daintc pink fluoh spreads Over her throng. Never, was such music 'It is so early, and the Duchess will hese and face. heard before in i ball -room ill the.' winder at your leaving.' "Oh ! nnrinnrs the Marquis • passionate longing,the wild appeal the 'I must indeed go now,' he says bitter upbraiding of the man's broken relinquishing the tre,nbling little heart sobbed forth beneath his touch. I hand —how it had tl'ttlered in his The bride was seen to :t emble and hand like a frightened bird's!—`The turn pale; and; when atter those weird preparations fur my j .urncy'--sotne- la4t n-ites, the comp'e'er rose frotn the thing se^►113 to rise in his throat to dee. b.f.,n. an ns a the aril itt t►ueeet, she terned toward himehoke utterance—'IRemetuliar' always. r:r only for an instant; the girl's, rya li• ts•quiver, droop end again the pink ftnsli. over:pread het: Nee. ' Ti►c llfitrgnis draws a ling breathe--ia It f� m his place of vantage—"poor child !• evidently her first ball,," Then by ,snwc inesnlerie '_]fin ver over that vast sea of faces, tate *deep Hue eyes of -the ,l.drrrtrorh' gleet the f u 11 u' It onstipaton Cautosr tul1y half the sieitnose glut the world, It settees tied digested food too tong, in the bowel* t (Marl: shadow rani across their alone, a great void in her heart,, a and produies billotisncss, torpid liver. tail n:►se, wat), (Thee more ttrti g;lrl cib rove! dread of she knows not what, y :r1 yes it, and the hiutd on her corn driving the color front her cheeks. petlions mitt teennhles perceptibly, the light trom her eyes, -Alt, was she net el. (isle that , '('he elty elorks ate st. iking'three' ,misfit nutt(frn, to forsake her tit'; tilenbrat de Courcy and his dattgit- , 'eel' for baton and liES land? And tet' drive homeward. Ile kisses her +lthotr,h the stogy dnea not say so, 1, fondly—hi she not hits only child? - fetal ,tn exceedingly hitter cry, and fn the yeitre to collie that 1 thank fell dead a his feet ;that simptee eery , God for having nee:; and known you,. 1l-adetnoiselle, has. endeared trie that treat the iujuetice and cruelty melody to lovers hearts eeeevermure. of earthly kelps we can ever appeal On through the garden: they with to the infinite j•i•etice1aatll msrcy, of •Ire•, those two with youth, and health thle.jttltge of earth loth heaven; that' end lettgtlt ofdaes, you would say r —but the shadow is,at hie side; he in their• keeping; but ever and anon, is gone, and the girl is left standing. 00 gestieni had taste, contest tsrti,tb, welt headache, in., i t,,*nls>,.,+ s. 1iot,d's Pills . R. �,�. � caorecoattljafstk,atand a1I ;int silts ;the Laron was old cress al.t1 and bilis her sleep well and longi. etsarltkotsiiutlikorourtal,s.,AtldlrttltMl'tw• ugly. 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