Litchfield enquirer., 1879-05-29

thinking it over, that to die alone would be a different matter. One would want some fa- nliliar face to look at--"s ..r
 'tMonsieur!" she burst forth. ''You speak as if Death were always near you!" 'Do ?" Le said. And he was silent for a few seconds and locked down at her hand as he held it. Then dropped it gently with a little sigh. Goodbye" he said, and so they parted
 In the afternoon she sat to Mason.
 'How much longer" he said to her in the course of the sitting-''how much longer does he mean to live-thls American He has lasted astonishingly. They are wonderful fellows, these weddings who burn themselves out. One might fancy that the flame which finally destroys them, also kept them alive"
 ''Do you then think that he is so very i'll ?'' she asked in a low voice.
 "He will go out, he answered, ''like can- dle. Shall tell you a secret ?''
 She made a gesture of assent. | "He starves The concierge who has watched him says he does not buy food enough to keep body and soul together. But how is one to offer him anything? It is easy to see that he would not take it." There was a moment of silence, in which he went on painting.
 ''The trouble is, he said at last, ''that 8 man would not know how to approach him. It is only women who can do these things" Until the sitting was over neither the one nor the other spoke again. When it was over Natalie was on the point of leaving the room, Mason looked at he critically. s'You are pale," he remarked. "You are like ghost"
 'Is it not becoming?" she asked.
 s'Yes."
 ''Then why complain ?" She went to her own room and spent half an hour in collecting every valuable she owned. They were not many :; she had always been recklessly improvident. She put together in a package her few jewels, and even the faces she considered worth the most Then she went out taking facre at the nearest corner, drove away.
 She was absent two hours, and when she returned she stopped at the entrance, intend. ing to ask the concierge a question. But tht man himself spoke first, He was evidently greatly disturbed and not little alarmed.
 'Mademeiselle," he began, ''the young mar on the sixth f1oor--"
 "What of him ?''she demanded. ''He desires to see you. He went out ir spite of my warnings. Figure to yourself or such a day, in such state of health. He re- turned almost immediately, wearing the look of Death itself He sank upon the first step of the staircase. When 1 rushed to his assist ance he held to his lips handkerchief stained with blood! We were compelled to carry him up stairs"
 She stood a moment, feeling her throat and lips suddenly became dry and parched.
 ''And he asked--for me ?" she said at last "When he would speak, Mademoiselle-yes We do not know why. He said, in very faint voice, She said she would come. "' She went up the staircase slowly and me chanically as one who moves in dream. And yet when she reached the door of the studio she was obliged to wait for few sec ends before opening it. When she did open i she saw the attic seemed even more cold and bare than usual that there was no fire; that the American lay upon the bed, his eyes closed hectic spots faded from his cheeks But wher she approached and stood near him, he opened his eyes and looked at her with faint smile. "H-I play you-the poor trick of-dying, J he said, ''you will remember-that the picture if you care for it -is yours" After a while, the doctor, who had beer sect for, arrived Perhaps he had been in nc great hurry when he had heard that his ser vices were required by an artist who lay in garret in the Latin Quarter His visit was 8 short one. He asked few questions, wrote prescription, and went away. He locked al Natalie oftener than at the sick man. She followed him out on to the landing, and then he regarded her with greater interest than before.
 ''He is very ill ?" she said.
 "Yes," he answered. ''He will die, of course sooner or later"
 "You speak calmly, Monsieur" she said.
 "Such cases are an old story" he replied.
 'And-you are not his wife?"
 'No."
 '1 thought not. Nevertheless, perhaps you will remain with him until"
 ''As Monsieur says," she returned 'I will remain with him until--'"
 When the sick man awoke from the sleep into which he had fallen, fire burned in the stove and a woman's figure was seated before it.
 ''You are here yet p he said faintly. She rose and moved toward him.
 ''I am not going away" she answered, eff you will permit me to remain"
 His eyes shone with pathetic brightness, and he put out his hand.
 ''You are very kind-to poor-weak fel- low," he whispered. ''After all-it is deso- late thing-to lie awake through the night-in place like this"
 When the doctor returned the next morning. he appeared even shade disconnected. He had thought it quite likely that, upon his second visit he might ind a ,uhitn ohant drawn over the narrow bed, and that it would not be necessary for him to remain or call again but it appeared that his patient might require his attention yet few days longer.
 ''You have not left him at all" he said to Natalie. ''It is easy to see you did not sleep last night.
 It was true that she had not slept. Though ha ,irhf Sha ba6 caf in ha dim rloyu If ho fire scarcely stirring unless some slight sound of movement from the bed attracted her at tention. During the first part of the night her charge had seemed to sleep but as the hours wore on there had been no more rest for him and then she had known that he lay with his eyes fixed upon her; she had felt their gaze even before she had turned to meet it. Just before the dawnhe became restless, and called her to his side.
 '''I owe you heavy debt, /" he said drearily. ''And shall leave it unpaid. I wish-I wish it was finished"
 eft ?" she said.
 ure"
 Usually he was too weak for speech, but occasionally a fit of restlessness seized upon him. and then it seemed as if he was haunted continually by the memory of his unfinished work.
 ''It only needed few touches" he said once. "One day of strength would complete tiff such day would but come to me. 1 know the look so we'll now-I see it on your face 80 often" And then he lay watching her, his eyes following her yearningly, as she moved to and fro.
 In the studios below, the artists waited in vain for their model. They neither saw nor heard anything of her, and they knew her moods too we'll to be officiously inquisitive. So she was left alone to the task she had chos- en, and was faithful to it to the end.
 It was not 80 very long it lasted, though to her it seemed lifetime. A few weeks the doctor made his visits, and at last one after noon, in going away, he beckoned her out of the room. .a ! He spoke in an undertone.
 ''To night you may watch closely" he said perhaps toward morning-but it will be very quiet"
 It was very quiet. The day had been bit ter cold and as it drew to close it became colder still, and fierce wind rose and whis- tied about the old house. shaking the i'll fitting windows and doors But the sick man did