The daily dispatch. [volume] (Richmond [Va.]) 1850-1884, 1859-02-10
VOL. XV--NO 35

rea casd here three wa ago. and found whoa
hsl growing where my cottage Ore used to burn
SSo hs. ieces.a ie and vsp s M sses 0,s ra,
story 10 do1e-foake what zen can of Il, said the
invalid, sinking down IN her bod as IL utterly ex.
oil IIurrieaue. whose countcnance had ex pressed
em, tions as powerful as they were various while
listening this ts'e arose stopped eau sjousIy
70 the door drew the bolt, and Coming bsck hen,
bis head and ask cd
what mere of the chills"
Gap sir Z have not heard a word Of Can s;nns,
left her 60 try and hunt cut her friends. Brt an
enc ,nssr~,.a ia her nigh. inquire for her at Mira
You say The names upon that ring were-Eu.
Yes ctr they were"
Have you that rim. about you fH
No. .n.rstcr: ! Thought II sss bat. ia ease Of
aeeiaent. to leave IL with the child - -
nsse you told her any Fart CT this strange his-
No, mar.,or. nor hnted II; she Was loo oang for
You are right Had she any marx about bsr
person By which sha cNuld be ide ntined:" '''
fes msrtteT. very strange eae. In tho middle
hand. about half ap inch In length There was sI.o
another Herbert Greyson. to please me- fnarked
ahRpn nsr i9ss arm r. India ink her name and
,, nishs & Now o !. me M s:od sonl. DO you now
.has was where catse,s wss % b"9n what house
, Il am on my oath. No. sir. do NOS know:
''Y,u su.peet!"
The wcmaa rtatd
IT was--.'' laid nld Hurricsre, stocpinr Ard
whispering mare that was heard By no one bus
ske nodded egaia. with look of intense mssp-
"poes your old hoste.. here, Hat, know or 81.
pes, snythiag OF this storYs' inquired Major " ar.
Mot . word! No soui bu, yourself h.s heard
THAT isrIsht! s,rl b. di.cre.. II you wou,s
have the wicked punished and the innocent protect
ed be silent and wary. Have no anxie'y about the
girl. What mss can do for her will do and ouck.
IL And nov good creature. day is actually da~ n.
| ing. You must seek repose. And l must call tho
| parson III aud return homo. l will send Mrs.
Cordifnept over with To- Il, wine, Tsedirne clio, h.
! ing aud eve+y cemtort tha. your condit'on ,s.
aiires' said Old Hurricane, rising and calling ia
toe clergyman, With whom he soon after left the
hut for home
ly breakfast which the astonished hcuPes eeper had
| prepared and for which their nights advsL-
lure had certainly given them coed appetite
tr.sk fas. was over be dispatched Mrs Condimens
with carriage tlIed with provisions FOR the sick
woman. But they were not eeded In a couple Of
hours fe EoGst kesrer returned with the inte!'i-
gonce that the old nutsa was dead The ia:se
To tell 30 iot and dreadful tale had bsen the Last
mar ng up OF the lame OF life that almost immedi-
a'plv vent cut
have the game la my own hands" mHttered Old
Hurric ,ne to hmsei-"Ah, Cab, ielle lie Noir bet
rock o. this range and been dashed to pieces bsi0w
than have tEn' fallen into my power"
20 f,r we have followed The lovely heroine sut her
freDis but 'he foregoing is all that publish
in onr columns The remainder Of the narrative
| can only be found In the New York Ledger the
great family pspfr. which can bo oetai I'D at all
the periodical stores here pspersare sold Rsmem-
Der TO ask for the Ledger dated February H. and in
| IL You will get th. continuation Of the nara
tive from where il leaves off here II there are no
DO sstores news Offices convenient to where yen
rssd-, .he pub 'isher OF ihs Ledger will ser you
| copy By ma if you will send him i've csnts IN 1:
| letter Address Robert Renner. Lsdger ofcce. a
Ann street, New York This story grows S,ers and
III 'rs Interesting ss il progresses