Cooper's Clarksburg register. [volume] (Clarksburg, Va. [W. Va.]) 1851-1861, 1853-06-08
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The twain stepped outside the tent and
leonferred together in low voices. IL was
the auspicious moment for which senior
Jorge had waited. 81
Meet me at midnight at the spot you
know OF. DO not wait Tor tomorrow night
l--forourplans arc in danger. andit might
be too late. IhRve strange news for your
ear when next we meet. Donot fear.--
!, am on my guard p and then he added.
in n loud Soiee:a - a m4 hst
-" Good night. mistress isabella. I
shall take. il aniss you don not dance NJ
your wedding Perez willmake you good
70" (husband). siiisj "a
He passed out of the tent. los gitanos
4 were still conRersing earnestly. and low
cred their voices as he approached. He
heard Salazar says - 4Lbl rs4
:" I would do it There is'no dan,
GER
You may rely upon il. !. replied the 9th
'e Come, brother Perez. don't be talk
ing all night about nothing" said Don
Jorge, in a careless voice.. es &ist
"All right" added Salazar. as liscoms
panion turned away. saA
"All right, repeated the latter. and SO
they parted. ~ AaA
Next time we meet. will read your
G0i." said Don Jorge. hsr3 3ass
"You shall, brother" replied Salazar,
and they parted. Tho latter entered his
tent, and sat down without needing Isabel
la. H g. -5s ea laiYri
"He puzEels me" he said 10 him
self. .fislaa a. saE-
Isabella remained silent glad to eseape
l. IL &. al. 4. -.
the rengence which she knew full well WAS
in store for her. rssa
Il don't know what 10 make of him."
added the Zincali. in the same tone. v''I
cannot read his Jgji !, and / feel something
heavy at my heart-the same strange SEN
sation which expert need upon the day
my father suffered the garroto at Madrid.
But am hpendi (fool) 10 notice such
things. 1t is only an evil influence in the
atmosphere" e tsu rss Il.
BELL - he exclaimed starting TO his
feet, and scowling horribly. tomorrow
you shull see what is to break the law Of
the Callees." He then took down his
escopeta, and went out ; and Bell heard
heard him rapidly walk away.
We now return TO Don Jorge and the
Zincali, For time they pursued their
way in silence. The moon had not yet
arisen. and the night was very d ark. Tho
distance TO the encampment whither they
were going was short, but the way lay
through the most gloomy and dreadful
passes of the Sierra Morena ; but the bravo
heart of Don Jorge was not daunted.--
| He had wandered all over the hills
and mountains of Spain, in troubles times.
when the country was torn with factions,
and infested by savage bordes OF banditli
But Don Jorge (as those who know
him will acknowledge had a soul equal
TO any emergency, and unappalled by the
vision of death. ~ lae
go yeu forward. brother. and win
come AFTER" said the Zipcali.
"As you will replied Don Jorge.
"And whistle occasionally. that may
not lose you in the darkness"
The Englishman complied. and whistled
awhile as he went. Suddenly lie stop
ped. s.A s8 sss .fl,ss sssa -
Whistle on said Perez, ''for the
squeeze you gave me has confused me not
little, therefore whistle away, my Eng
| lish Caloro." -, t,-rasl. s-sg
"My mouth Is dry, brother. i can
whistle no longer, = replied the other,
TRY and bold out through the next
pass. and shall do very we'll. ms most
wise friend.'' ,...-t.t.. n 10y
Don Jorge made no answer. but sunk
down Of a sudden, upon a rock beside the
awhat aiIs my strong Galore ?" asked
Perez graspiDg his knife. 80
"a dizziness of the brain. blindness
OF the eyes, which am subject At times,
especially when there arc some great
danger near, cannot see, brother. re.
piled Don Jorge, pressing his bandsto bis
temples, nTe,, -, !. =, ~, p...., !.
ded' "Gr; stay, lead the way, and VIII
The willy Zipeali besitated. played fierce
ly with the handle Of his knife. and seem
ed actually in the act Of springing upon
the strange Caloro," when the latter
/ arose suddenly 70 his feet saying !. 4.
" Now, good Perez. lead on, but do not
too fast at first, or the horror may return
1T is bad, my English Galore - ,is =.
"Most horrible, excellent Perez"
Had you not better sit here upon this
stone. while run for help. 1t were
shame for you % die alone here, like
Busno."
Lead on. slowly, / viii follow-the hor-.
ror is passing - -. Z.
When sullen and dispppointed air. and
biting his lips with yexaIion, Perez com
/ Piled, and Witb the shadow Of strange
smile upon bis lips, senor Jorge flloss
ed. -
"whistle occasionally brother Perez, :,
said he. -.
''I'm not a good whistler my calorO.p