The Manchester journal. [volume] (Manchester, Vt.) 1861-current, 1865-07-25

tAs NAHAfh 81 tHN Aattl - ~E IS iHt
trains were passing each ether st re
lesboroa d, / Sass Clata s.th hei
mother. did not see you. ! wal
mad lhe trains had both started,
eo40d n9i gct Gus, There was Ciara
gong rom me aal going from her,
q, fast as Two express trains could
take us. What could ! do knew
nothing 81 where sbe was going and
yet my Information was positive ihal
she would be marsied tomorrow, sole.
y because She would keep herprom-
ise.
Can you wonder az my doing as
did? The train diI not stop tin il
reached London, ana I found that by
The lime ] had hunted up ihs address
TO which you had gone from the SER.
wants at home, should have lost the
last train, and not been able to get
here till long past midnight. What
70 do ! could not think
IN tile carriage IN which ] sat
somebody bad been talking about the
murderer, Tawell, and the telegraph,
the police on the doorstep and 50 on.
Il all flashed on my mind IN an IN
slant.
i went in, and called him.
.''Can you telegraph to York fOT
me 2
Certainly, sir
Il wrote the telegram you saw.
"You must sign this, sir
No, must not, young man, and
! drew him toward me by the shoul-
der
"My names Field, Inspector Field
you understand =
"Oh certainly, sir. Did you
catch that man the other day
heard Of it from one Of our clerks
I" Oh yes, caught him safe and
sound he's in Newgate now
Indeed, sir, said the lad.
"You'll send that a. once, the train
is due in less tEan an hour. I'll see
you do it,
lie did send it, and as ! heard tlfe
click, click, click, it was like the throb
Of a new heart circulating dery blood
into my arteries for | knew il would
enable me to see you, Clara, dear, and
then ! came down as you see, by this
train, and feel disposed now TO en-
brace all the telegraph clerks in the
kingdom.
Well, young man, its dangerous
game; ! suppose you're aware it's an
offence not lightly punished to pretend
you're an officer OF police, said Mr.,
Blake.
My dear Mr.. Blake, ii il wss death
on The instant of discovery and ! was
IA the same strait. should do the
same thing over again
You must find a prosecutor, Mr..
Blabe, said Clara, and as |, the prin-
cpaI person concerned, am not going
to prosecute the officer, | think he
viii escape
But why, said l, did you not tele.
graph to Clara direct 7
Because | leaitd that Mrs. Web
ster might possibly have prevented
our meeting.
Mr., Blake left US with his eyes
twiukling, and muttered something to
me about 'seryilude for lile.'
a month after this had the pleas
are Of giving away my niece to Her
bert, and in Two months more had
| the pleasure of reading in the Times
the announcement of the marriage Of
Mrs. Webster to Francis Tredgar,
Esq, Of Tredgar Hall, to which GER
emony | need scarcely say | was not
invited
Clara and Herbert and ! live to.
gether, and 10 this das he is spoken Of
amongst his intimaieS as Herbert
Langley, that active and intelligent
young officer
COMPLEX RELATIoNsHIP.-A cor.
respondent Of Harper's Jfoatdy is IN.
yolyed in domestic perplexities, He
writes:
got acquainted with a young wild.
ow who lived with her step-daughtel
in the same house. / married the
widow; my father shortly after fell in
love with the step daughter Of my