Liberty advocate. [volume] (Liberty, Miss.) 1835-1866, 1846-07-11

WIN whom was w what uid ~ gayf
And what powerful argument bad boon
majs uso Otto induce him 70 give 10 eIn.
4 ular en- Interview nl such m uUsensona.
Die bovff Adele lancIod that SONS acct t.
dent must have happened 10 bor lovers
Madame Do Cdveln Iost hofseIfin laby.
flnih Of confIsed and impossible suPposi.
| tons.
'Dulog this time, 10, us SEQ what was
passing In the bedroom IN which IA. do
lCfiyelin wasclosiled With dirty servant,
'"You have recognised me then, Eu-
gene." said the stranger.
."You here!" said NJ. do Criyclin.
"You Iiyingl"
s''When you believed me dead, lhal's
plcasani, isn't il? What would you have
Its all right Order me glass Of wine
aud a slice Of ham, and you'll see film
ghost or not"
"Come, come, Jules, il is not for this
that you are come here; speak, speak then,
unhappy man."
'"l'll tell you what it Isl for these last
six hours have been waiting in your an
lechamber--l am dying OF hunger and
thlrst--l want 10 eat and drink"
s"What is all this about?'
SCI want 10 eat and drink, tell you.
Come. go and get me something yourself.
ifyou are afraid Of your domestics soiling
their hands by serving me-"
'Crivelin left the room without replying.
--He returned in "a Few moments with
plate which he placed before his strange
gaest.
"Now," he said 10 him, 1speak, what
would you have"
sJnles sat down to his supper, and while
eating, spoke as follows:
s"LAsten 70 me, Eugene; you remember
aletter you wrote to me seventeen years
ago--here it isl the epistle ran thus:
."Tou see, Jules, your mad career has
terminated as l ioretold. From disorder
you have passed 10 faults, from faults to
crime; and now a disgracelul condemna-
ton hangs over your head. Since you
have been enabled 10 effect your escape
from prison, profit by your liberty, and
las, bur fly alone. Drag not with you an
innocent child, who has but just entered
the world, into that wandering existence,
which you must hasten to conceal in far
distant land. Leave me your daughter.
When the vengeance Of the law overlook
you, misfortune overlook me also; my
daughter is dying. IL God preserves her,
yours will be to her a sister: il it pleases
the Almighty TO deprive us Of her, your
Marie shall take her place. / send you
some money, sufficient to enable you, in
another country, TO regain the position
you have lost in this.n
s.aThat's your writing, Eugene, is i.
ssIt ISL
Sight days later" continued this man,
'you departed, carrying with you the two
children into Italy--bolh aged then about
Two years; you were on your way to re-
ON your wife, who had been obliged to
lalt you in order 10 receive the last adieu
INC pardon Of her mother, who died at
sRf.es: Won had married her gainst the
wishes OF her relatives, and this noble
amily had forbid your presence at the re-
:oncliiatlon. Your mo.herin-law being
lead you rejoined your wife. AS 10 me,
he better to assure my fight, had de-
'osited on the banks Of the river letter,
a which stated that was unable to sur
i've ny shame; and month afterwards
Iou received the news. Of my death. AT
hat very time your daughter died at An
ona, and you made The usual declaration
It il TO the authorities under the nztle
which you then bore. You then.eontinu
ID your journey, allowing ahthe stran-
,ers which you encountered on your way,
o consider the child which accompanied
'ou, as your daughter. You, yourself,
harmed with her grace her beauty, and
er ELECTION for you--you, say, called
er your daughter; travelling slowly,
reading the moment when you should be
bliged 10 tell your wife that her child
'as dead. Then, sudden thought came
ITO your mind Your wife, led by her
rolher, M. de Crivelin, TO the death,be
her mother, had quilted Adele three
Ionths after her birth, at that age when
le features Of children change 80 per-
,ptibIy with almost every succeeding
,onth. Could not Marie, the daughter
Jules Varsity, dead, as you thought,
,place in mothers eyes the lost Adelea
our wife fellillin her turn; The news Of
ii daughters death might prove fatal to
II, you decided upon deceiying her; Ma
: Marsilly became Adele Ligny.n
snSince you know SO we'll the senti-
ents which dctaledm my conduct, said M.
Crivelin, can you blame meg'
81 blame nothing,p replied the drunk.
d, 81 merely recount lacts.p
He drank a couple Of glasses Of wine,
ID proceeded as follows;