New Orleans Republican. [volume] (New Orleans, La) 1867-1878, 1874-09-27
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| stunned.
"Aw-sw-" said the pretty Ouschmsr
.'aw-.' blurted out something in y!rg.'
1 Dutch. - handed he. the letter and hu;
Tied down street.
ALIAS! what have done - said the poo
girl, bending over her candle. and 0urstin:
into tears that fell On The unopened letter
And what sha! do! 1t may be wron,
| 20 opeE it, ana worse no. to-" Like her sex
che took the beaet. of the DOUBT, and in
:ens!tied her perplesi.y and misery by read
ing and misconstvuing The all 5u: unintel
.;g Die contents. What thens No. onl!
sobs and signs. but moaning and beating o
little fists together. and outcries Of sOui.iel
agony stited aga,ns: the bedside. ant
temple. pressed into knitted palms. because
OF one who ''sought not 30 be acquainted.
but offered Money-lnoney-in pity to
poor-shama on Ter Tor saying .hat-a poo
,.igTeSsc.
And now our seit.cOnfeseeti do,t turne.
bacl. from d hali hours walk, concludin:
there nigh: be ar answer 20 his note
Surely Madame John will appear ,hi
:inIe." He knocked. The shutter stirret
aoove. and something white came fut1erin:
wild down Ike !. SHOT dove. 1t was his owl
letter. containing the fifty dollar bill. II,
bounded - the wicket, and softly be-
eagerly knocked: again.
go away, SAID a trembling voice trc:z
above.
Madame John - said he: but the window
closed, and he heard q step, the same step
on the stair. Step. step. every step OF.
step deeper into his heart. Tito Pouie.:e
| came 20 the closed door.
''What will you p said the voice within
"I-I-don'. wish 70 see you. l wish q
see Madame John
Il ,lust pray Mons!eu. to go away. Ny
| mother - d: .Le Sale &c Ccnde.'
"a. the ball" Kristian koppig straved
OFT. repeating the words for wan, Of definite
| thought. Al. 8: once it occurred - hin
tina. at the ball he could make Madame
Johns acquaintance with IMMUNITY. EVA:
il counting sin to go!' BY 10 means: liz
trouble. and neip the poor in their distress.
Behold kris.ian k"ppg standing on :i.e
door o. the Sale Ie Coude. a large hall. a
blaze o; lamps. d oewiiGering Iiutte- OF fans
anu Hoa::us robes. strains Of music, columns
OF gay vromenaGers. long .ow OF .u..
baneG mothers lining either wall. gen.
:!enen ci the noctlie. sort filing the
recessss c. the windows. whi.liLg walters
| yl:c.n. mere aud chere-sM.es and grace
smile. aad grace: al fair. orderly. eleyaot.
:ewi.ching. young Creoies Iau :" Nd.
hal, a little loud. and--t,uIy there wcss.
inanc sword canes. Blu. neither grace nor
:"ulnes. Statistic. the eye OF the zealou-
young Du.cHman.
| Suddenly q mH,fled woman passed him.
| leaning On q senc.emans arm. i. LOOK 4.
| llk.-lt must be Madame John. Syeak quick
Ar!s;'an hoppg: CO not stop TO notice the
| man:
Madame John"-bcwing-"I am your
| neighbor. kris.ian koppig.'
Madame Jcnn bOwes low and emiles-a
ha-! :cola eni.e-but is frightened. and he:
| esccc.. the manager. slips away.
"Ah: Monsieur" she whispers excitea,-.
! ''-c.' W.. u. kilie.. if ven stay here a mo
! meE.. Are sou armed! No. Take this She.
.r.en :" SIP. q dirk into his rancs. but lie
would no. have e.
''ca. nv dear young mar. 90: g. quick.
Is. she plead. Slancing iurtively dowE :lc
ha.:.
Il wish ycc not 70 Dance" said the :cung
man.
Il haze danced already: am going iom.
Coke: Re quick! We will 90 together" She
thrust Ae. arm through his and they has
been passed there canIe a sound OF Eep :ur-
ming oehi,5 :ten.
Run, Monsieur, r:n.' abe cried. .,y,ns 20
d:a: Kim; bU. Monsieu. Durchnan would
not.
Run. Monsieur: Oh. my Goo: :. lie
'S;eur-
THAT for yesterday" cried the manager.
striking 'ierce'y with his cane k..s.iAn
KorNig's list rolled HIM il the dig.
Tina: :or lite Poulette.' cy!et: another
man, .ea.iAe .nc DuclLMan terrible bow
..on. behind.
'Ani cha: :o- me" Kissed thi:i. thrust
icg a: lin wish something bright.
TIA: 70: yesterday scge famed the man.
age:. .o.a::cs Ike tiger: Thai" THAI"
"Aa"
T:ea A,;z:;sH Kopp:: knew that he va.
s.arhe..
TIA" and '':La.!" and ..,na..." and the
pooc Dntca!DaI struck wildly here ard
.he-e. sIa>ped the air. shut lis eyes. stag.
ge.eI. .ee.ed fell. rose hal: up. fell again
10, good, and they were kicking Ian and
jun pin" on him, al a. once they scamp.
esed. Z:!ii had ,ound the nigh: watch.
'BuZz-z-z'' wer. = :att.e. "Egz-z.z-z:"
went another.
Pick MIN rp.''
rs l.. al!ve,'
"Can't tel; io.d Kin: s.ea3v. lead the
way. in!.se..'
Hes bleeding az! over my breaches"
"Iais way-here-around this corner
'Ga:-sap-,ap:' on tbs Old bass hEocKer.
Curses OF tie narrow wicket. more On the
dark ascLway. :Loce still on the twis.iL.
stairs.
Easy. easy: push this u..ier Lis head:
neve! mind Lie ooOtsI'
A-N Az AAyss VA AAlC VElt.LG OWN Dcus
IKE watch are gone. They pause under
the corner lamp 20 coun. prohts-a single
hi!l--I'aH:N dc Il. L"tistone. fifty dollars.
Providence is Enthusiastically so. Break i
az ,Ae "Gui.laume Tell" "Bu. DID you
ever lear any exc scream ike :bA. 60!
did,
And there .:es re young Dutch ne;s..
boy. HIS money will 20. iutter back TO
him tits time; 10Y will any voice behind u
gate ''teg Monsieur 70 &C away" .. wo-
II that knows 10 enemy so terrible a,
man Come nigh. poor woman, vow have
nothing % tear. Lay you. strange, electric
touch upon the chilly flesh: j: strikes no
eager mischief along the fain:ng veins.
Look your sweet looks upon the gcimy tace.
and tenderly lay back the locks from the
congested orows: no wicked mislnterpreta-
ton turks 10 hide your kindness. Be mother.
II. be sisterly. tear naugn:. Go. watch him
oy night: You may sleep at his Tee. and he
vii. not Stir. Yet he lives, an! SHALL live
ior an that. be gentle and 'ra.chfnl: be
womanllke. We ask 20 more; an1 God re.
ward you:
Evep While il was taking AZ, The two
women 5 strength 10 mold the door against
death, the sick man himself laid "a g1ie: upon
them.
Mother" he said 20 Madame yohs. cri:e
q master OF French IL ms deIllilln. dear
mother fear NOT, trust your boy: fear moth
ing. will not marry Title Pouiette: can
mo-. She is fair. dear mother, but ali! she Is
no:-don't you know. motherl don't YOU
know The race, the race: Don't you know
tia. she is jet black. Isn't i1?''
The poor nurse nodded ''Yes." and gave q
sleeping draught: bu, before The patient
quite slept he started once and stared.
Take her away, waving his hand
take your beauty away. She is let white.
Who could take 3 ie! white ~i3e' q. NO.
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