The weekly register. [volume] (Point Pleasant, Va. [W. Va.]) 1862-1909, 1864-06-16

I'D with what objectr asked l, gasp.
ID 'saEe for whal?'
81 you, illusirissimo. said he bow.
u when you pay me two thousand
q Is for them.
4 knock your brains out frst, said
l. III another clutch of the poker, hu!
ihe pusslc ol the pistol was now dirCct'
ly from, Of me.
an moderate in my demands, sig
nol said he, quietly; there are men in
my osi'iOn would ask you twenty thou
say but | am q gaIauiuomo'-
nd The friend Of GiObcr.i, added l.,
vii a sncer.
Precisely so, said no, bOwiug with
mu grace.
will not weary you. dear reader, with
my irugglcs-- conflicts that almost cost
ne seizure on the brain--bul bea ten TO
the rcsult. beat down the noble
Counts demand TO onO.half, aud for .
thoesaud fracs possessed myself OF the
fatal originals, written unquestiODably
nndfniisputsbly by my wiie's hand; and
thO4 giving the Count fnal piece Of
advice, never 10 let me see more of him,
/ hurried OF to SEQ Mrs, 0'Dowd.
She was out paying some bills, and
only arrived few minutes before din.
ner hour.
'waat yOu, madam. for moment
here, said |, with some OF 0lhollO, in
the last act, in my voice and dcmenpor
'Ispppo'o can take of my bonnet
ahdlshawl Grst. Mr., 0'Dowd, said she
SnaPpishly.
I 10, madam; you may probably find
that you'll need them both a. the end
Of ohr iptorview,'
What 90 you mean, SIR asked shO,
hsushlily,
Phis is no time for grand airs or mock
diSklly, hsdsn, said 1, with the tone
Of q arenging angel DO you know
.tbp aye these in your hand! Deny ii
. cam
haEld. / dauEili OF course
they're mine
And you wrote this, and this, and
this cried almost iu scream, asI
shook forth one after another Of the let.
Iew.
Don't you know | dil?' said sho as
hOtly; and nothing bsyOnd vOnial mis-
take in one of them
a what, woman? q whotF
A mere slip OF the pen. sir. You
know very we'll how used to cit Up
half the night a. my e1etcisOsi'
'Exercisesi'
We'll; themes, il you like better the
Count made me make clean copies Of
them, with all his corrections, and send
them 10 him every day. Here are the
rough ones. and she opened a drawer
6lled with m ass Of papers all Gcrawsd
over OHd blOtted And now, sir, once
more, what do you meant
did not wait 10 answer her, but
rushed down TO the landlord. Where
does that Coan! Csstrocaro liveF !
asked.
Nowhere 10 particular, | believe. sir,
and for the present he has left Turin
started for Genoa by the diligence. FIVE
minutes ago, He's o grand galautuomo,
sir he added, ns he stood supplied.
j am aware Of that said |, rs | crept
back to my room 10 finish packing.
Did you settle with the Count
Ssked my wife OF the door,
Yes, SAID /, with nay head buried
in my trunk,
And he was perfectly satiS6ed?'
'0i course ho was--.hO has every
reason 10 be so.
4 am CLAN Of it, said she, moving
away; he had a deal of trouble with
those themes Of mine. No one knows
what they cost him. / could hare told
what they cost me; but never did till
the present moment
need not say with what sn appetite
dinod that day, nor with what Gbject
humility | behaved to my wife, now how
skulked down in the evening TO the
landlord, to apologive for not being
able TO pay tho bill before / left, an un.
expected demand having left mo short
of cash. An these, seventeen years ago
as they arc, have no, yet lost their bit.
tCIBes9, nor have yet arrived at the
time when / can think with composure
OF this friend Of Giobor,i.- BlGtkDoods
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