The Warner sun. (Warner, Brown Co., Dakota [S.D.]) 1885-1???, 1888-04-27

Dom Rosario Dc Soils" he answered,
"a saint who has ua&do her purgatory
upon earth, for God has left her her hos
band and permitted the theft from her Of
her son. She sees him always In her
thoughts, she waits upon him, but her
place Is the oratory, not the box Of the
corregidor. Stay, the struggle beginsf'
Even as he spoke 3 chuio entered the
arena holding ~ the collar two en0rmous
dogs. A handsome fellow, this chulo,
we'll built, with heavy eyebrows and long,
aquiline nose. All the same the specta-
tors saw but The dogs-already precipi-
tating themselves upon the bull, his eyes,
now red and ~bloodsbot, bent angrily upon
his adyersaries and upon the man who
had entered with them to defy hiEs. The
chulo advanced, erect and fearless.
viva Ell chuloi' the women shrieked.
'fViva 81 chuloin shaking over the arena
the perfume Of their scarfs and handker-
chiefs and showering upon him a rain Of
roses. With q smile, q bow, a wonderful
bound, the youth responded, sprang for
ward, rose into the air, to seat himself q
moment later astride the back Of the
taureau, his hands locked firmly about
the horns Of the animal, his cachette, q
sort Of poniard, ready in his belt. Even
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calm, leaned from the corregidor's loge,
her eyes fixed In terror upon that scene Of
daring.
stAnd you say said / to my obligang
neighbor, sthe wife Of the fiscal takes 10
interest in these courses-see her nowi's
'But even as / spoke, at O sign from
her husband, mindful of the attention she
was attracting, Donna Rosario shrank
again into the shelter Of her curtains,
nevertheless, not before / had seen that
the eyes of the chulo, in spite of HIS danger
GUS position, had sought and crossed with
those Of the wife Of the ~corregidor.
The struggle between the taureau and
his assailants has become frightfuI; bel
lowing, paving the dust, and covered
with foam from his efforts to dislodgo his
burden, the creature, like a mammoth
centGur, plunged about the arena, the
dogs, bleeding from a 100 wounds, snap
ping at his heels, the flame tipped jave-
Inns Of the waiting toreros menacing and
driving him from rail to rail The brute,
however, was stronger than the man, and
the strength Of the chulo was falling him,
but at the instant when, ewaying from
side to side, 1t seemed that he must fall
from his seat to be gored and ground by
the horns of his enemy, he lifted himself
like q dancer upon q tight rope, glided to
the earth across the open space and
turned ct bay, his lips compressed, his
bearing proud and sccrnful.
AS the brave torero thus boldly faced the
onslaught in the arena, | saw and heard
a sudden commotion arise at the gates of
the barriers among the Royal volunteers
who guarded them; also that a group Of
men hastily entered the box of the cor
regidor; that q woman's figure leaned
from the railing Of the box, her eyes like
Goals of FIRE in her paIlid face, her hands
uplifted, and crying imperiously ia q
voice that had nothing human in III:
"Meure, chulol Meure chulol'' And the
young man, lifting his eyes to the face
above him, docile and obedient as a son
to the commands Of q mother, cast his
poniard from him, and thus disarmed
~awaitedthe end-an end not long coming
. roar from the taureau, q thud, a cry
from the Donna Rosario, for it was she
who had thrown TO the chulo that hurried
order, and all was over for Cristoval the
t~rabucairei
Cristoval the trabucaires Ay, recog-
nized not only by the fiscal and his wife
as Cristoval, their son, but by the authori
ties as well as the hunted brigand. who
would be seized end imprisoned at the
moment of his leaving the arena.
1t was this the men who had entered
the box OF the corregidor at the moment
of she encounter had come to tell him;
this that had induced the heroic mother
to command her son to die rather than
live to be dishonored. Crisuoral, worthy
OF this great heart, obeyed.
Three months later Rosario, too, was
dead-a victim to the scourgings and ex-
cessive penalties that she imposed upon
herself in order TO cxpiate that which she
called ''the crime of her PRIDE
How did all this come about Bravado!
To see his mother, to keep hts word to the
man whom, nevertheless, he refused to
acknowledge as his father, Che unfortunate
boy, disguised as ebulo, had entered the
city and entered 1t to his desib.
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Who told me the. beginni1g udthe end
of this sorrowful story Don Aadres him
self, and the tongue of Vallado.ii and ali
Madrid.-Translated from the French OF
Emanuel Gonzales for The New York
Mercury by Il. 6. Waggoner.
A Horse Car Conductors Ingenuity.
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