The Cadiz sentinel. [volume] (Cadiz, Ohio) 1864-1911, 1865-01-25
CADIZ, OHIO, WEDNESDAY, JANUARY 25, 1885.


that Angelo was in danger at any time of
being compromised by him even though
she had given him no rights.
Therefore, in the evening, when Angelo
returned with the boy and the nurse, for
the child was but two years old, the first
person she encountered was NJ de Montai-
gle walking up and down the room and
waiting for her. Sending the nurse to her
room she closed the door of her boudoir and
turning TO Monsieur dc Montaigle asked him
with much dignity, by what right he was
there.
by the right you gave me,"
u have given you none. ="
we will not discuss that now; but tell
me, madame, where you have been?"
How dare you question me thus?'
= No subterfuge shall serve you know
madame, that followed you to the Made
leine, and there lost trace Of you. Where
did you go?''
Il shall not tell you,"
But | will, madame. A woman who
hides herself from her own servants can go
only to lover.
How dare you speak thus to me?"
Because have a right to speak thus, for
l love you, and you have said that you loved
me.
Il was mistaken.
"But l am not to be thrown off thus;
take care you may deceive but | can re-
venge.
Angelo looked at him with supreme
contempt, and laid her hand on belF
rope.
DO not irritate me beyond redemption,
take care; can avcnge myself, though i
can not prevent your betraying me-
II despise you too much to fear you"
Remember, madame, | have letter of
yours--a letter with words of love in it,
and signed with your name. will send
that to your lover"
Mons. de Montaigle, if you do not de-
sire that | should seek the protection of my
servants, leave my house.
Il will, madame; but dread my re-
yenge,"
Angelo sunk into seat. She had defed
Mons. de Montaigle; but he had no sooner
gone, than her pride vanished, and vague
fear came over her. 1t was hard to lose
her husband esteem, Just as her husband
had given her such a proof of his; Just as
he was about to leave her forever. An
gele buried her head in her hands, and
wept.
At that moment NJ. dc Ryons was an
nounced, and Angelo, hiding her tears. tried
to greet him with smile"
u met Nj, de Montaigle just now in fil-
lie is jealous, At first he felt inclined to
think was in love with you, bctraying his
passion at every word. " .
"Iam unfortunate; my husband, whom
love, decciyes me, and this man who vowed
Insults you"
Yes; ah; why am so young, with
such long life before me! All betray
me, w
No, am Your friend. :"
a. l ou-almost a stranger. Wherefore
are you my iriend?"
Madame, my mother, when I was but
two years old, left my father with another.
saw him gradully die under the disgrace
and the desertion. He left me letter read
many years after his death, telling me his
sutferings From this have avowed never
to disturb the domestic peace of any one,
and to save those whom saw worthy of
better fate. You, madame, are born of all
that pure and good, and SO have l saved
you from Montaigle." .".a-.
But for WHAT" OIL. ..e.t. /
For happiness, madame; you still love
your husband could you not forgive him
save him--save yourself | know your mis-
sion, know his child is here beneath your |
root; write one word; tell him that you love |
him; he is your husband, these words can |
be spoken to q husband without bringing O |
blush to the cheek OF the wife. "
1T is too late; yet could forgive NJ de
Villette, my heart ycarns for rest, peace and
IL = ,o ton Ia
two lines to NJ. de Montaigle, these he has
sent to my husband" "
The yillian will go to him, it may
not lie too late
but it is! it is! for I hear u. de Villettc's
voice and here he is.
Mons de Ryons walked to the other end
Of the room, as the door opened, Nj. de
Nilette entered.
"Angele!' he exclaimed in the most i'm
passloned voice; "Angele, do you indeed
believe that | love you. Have you indeed
forgiven me2'
''Rogerl Roger, how did you know
by this dear letter, see, and NJ. de
Viliette held out the letter Angelo had
written to Montaigle, you wrote it did you
not?'
"Ies, yes"
'Oh! DO not deny 1t; ste, here is your
but not the envelope not the
address, but OH do not deny the words"
Angelo stood trembling and bewildered
with her letter in her ha,d At this mo-
ment NJ. de Ryons advanced. I
Monsieur Villette," sid he, II wrote
the address at the request of the countess. I
am friend Of hers, friend to both; she
will tell you how have Wished to see you
here. Now have accomplished my mis- I
sion; I am glad to see yol home again. and
good evening"
De Ryons went down tairs not wiping
away tears of joy, but laughing heartily.
This is Montaigle's reenge; he incloses
with most sanguinary itentions Angeles S
letter to himself to her husband, and the
husband takes it for g0uine love letter
from his wife, and SO the are reconciled. -
Bravo for the lovers revngel
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