The Pacific commercial advertiser. [volume] (Honolulu, Hawaiian Islands) 1856-1888, 1881-03-05
L a J o S
story OF Hungary and the Hawaiian
Islands.
PART l.

PART /.
young man and young woman stood side
~ side, and hand in hand, beneath the shade Of
an ancient. and deep foliaged linden tree. The
linden tree stood in park surrounding Hunga-
fian chateau, near Clausenbergin, Transylyania
It was uight-a late and trystipg hOur-but
toe sky was made efuIgent by broad-faced
Doon which flooded the aises and gIades Of the
h7ble park with a soft and beautifying light, ex-
elpt beneath the dense tree shades.
Tie dropping limbs OF the great tree embowered
and shaded the two young people They could
see nothing Of the beauty Of each others cOun-
febanees, but their intertwined. soft, tItiIlant
hugers were transmitting telegrams Of unuttera-
be affection to each others hearts.
The youth had a fine, commanding figure, and
afich, sonorous arlstocratic tone Of voice. The
naiden form revealed in the goam a most
graceful, symmetric outline, and her voice was
hstIe more than the breathing Of sweet sighs.
lie spoke with tones Of deep. suppressed pas
sion :-'' Zoe, your fathers pride, as we'll as my
mothers pride, deny our union"
= All, Laps f'' che softly whispered, g my
hther's pride Is only the pride Of poor indepen-
dence protesting against q mobiles seorn. The
Baroness, your mother, employs hundred
shepherd- whilst ms father herds his own A1cks."
y Then 1 would stand better chance before
your father. It I were one Of Mama . shepherds,
rather than her son, " said the youth bitterly.
F." There would then be no pride, dear Laios, to
@rarate US"
!. And no pride, nor anything else Of human
i1ention, shall separate us, sweet Toe"
+ But what can we hope for, except a stolen |.
I1lereourse, without father mother, and no 4
freedom Of love to make us happy whispered .
the maiden, as she sadly shook her head
= No freedom Of love - exclaimed the youth,
in a. impassoned tone, - we will fly together, to
d nd where that freedom and every other free
dop can be enjoyed"
And as he spoke. his strong arm encircIed the
yisldIng waist by his side, and gentle murmur
H words, and a soft sibiIlant rustic of kisses
ped the tryst under the linden
6As the two arm-locked figures moved stealthily
Ang the 1oOn-Iit aisles OF the park, another
Arc came forth from the shadow Of n noble oak,
"a stool near the linden. and with hurried
a. proeesl-I 20 the chateau, near by, gE2d en- {
rug its main PJfTSr: and passing through
hs!ous hall, stood in the presence Of the mis-
Of the chateau.
phe lady was beauty Of fifty. Her siIvery
ar tastefuIly crowned. and finely toned,
Pseate, transparent complexion, clear, blue eyes,
lntl firm and vermiiIion lips. And she stood up
irinly, proudly and gracefully.
After listening to her stewards account of
bat he saw, and overheard at the tryst, she
Doke in clear, bell tones:
n. Poytash, bring to me tonight, Baratos, the
4 fI's father
fThe steward bowed and retired and ere another
oar had passed, Baratgs stood before the noble
sqy-he, proud old Hun, who fought under
)@mbinski when he scattered the Austrian hosts
ikb sheep, and vino tore out his hair by hands
az when the trusted Hungarian noble Gorgey,
ulsrendered KOmorn to the RussO-Austrian
s3guers.
Il Ba1atos, said the noble lady, you must
leip me save my son. and I will help you save
oAr daughter from an unwise and unhappy
,4rse. They have been together again this
~ h in the park
iNIadame, replied the old peasant shepherd,
n idly, - the world is before you and your no
fson. With golden wings you can fly from
danger, or annoyance to the uttermost parts
khc earth but and my child cannot leave
AhttIe hock, that is our life, nor our cottage
1he foot Of the hill"
.True. Baratos as you say we have means
out Of your way and you have not to get i
~ our way. But, you understand, 1 want
4 e young Baron LajOs marry the Fraulen
1endorf, who, leaving Vienna for a while,
a visit to the chateau along with the Count,
ether. My son. in the society Of the noble
uhein, would soon be weaned from his boyish
pluce about Il e, who IL, | take pleasure in
rg, remarkable sweet girl for her oppOrtu-
but who cannot hope will become the
less Wass Of Clausenburg. And you, Ba-
s-true soldier you are, and friend Of the
Baron, my husband, cannot desire to favor
"A discretion, that must only bring bitterness.
'st IT YOU and Zoe TO leave Clausenburg, and
n Hungary, Tor a time. The Baron BahrOs,
Bohemia, Is my friend. He will give you a
ter position among his great hJcks than you
4 Isy here. And with two hundred thalers,
n, my steward will hand you, you "an supply i
hing you may leave behind, as want you
o start on your journey before daybreak, in 1
rage from the chateau
IS. Madame, the Baroness, fought under the
Of the late Baron. my brave Captain. when,
our Magyars, we drove the Valaks, the ,
e"O SiOdl7 OclOIS Us iiAS s"0SP' '''N
never turned our backs upon an enemy. and L I
H '''' HoW hee as a fugitive from some wrong OF
- "a Tue darkness Of night. | love my
8t even as you love your son, and l must
II happiness and comfort Of my Zoe,
n. -. - 1'e anxious about your Lajos. will ,
child away on midnight ride to .
II [smember the old Baron he
80 man, and my friend, humble as
@D1 y. D's sake will do this:-I will send n
~ o-''ro" with my brother and his
- VINO - - Ie''H' az understood, on a short Z
f'rana OF Ou'iness' but will arrange with
- 20 eHanse tneir eourse, and go to Plume
~1ere nave widowed sister, who has Ion, A.