The Worthington advance. [volume] (Worthington, Minn.) 1874-1908, 1888-11-29
GIT IS TRUE AS LIvE.n

MS spirit, ana twice the Captain felt the
deadly tWiu2e of saber-thrust in defend
ing him.
All! there was neighing from the
bushes-the Captain heard it, and, like an
Infatuated demon. he dashed aside a hand
ful OF the foe and in another instant he
was into the saddle of his own good gray
mare. Leap, Charlie leap for your life,
manW he almost shrieked, as, clutching
the boy by the collar, he half dragged him
across the horses back behind him. Then
he felt himself clutched convulsively
about the waist-deep deep sank the
rowells into the animals TANKS, and the
gallant beast was careening down the
valley like thunderbolt.
Only few scattering shots came after
them as the mare galloped on. Niles and
miles they sped, and by and by the Captain
felt himself growing sick and faint. He
spoke to the gallant beast and let the bride
fall upon her neck They stopped, and as
he dismounted the boy whose life he had
saved fell from the saddle into his arms
helpless. Then the two lost Consciousness
at the same moment
When the Captain came to himself the
gray Of the morning was glimmerlng
through the trees-the ending of this
awful Thanksgiving night. His charge
was lying prone upon his back, raving in
the delirium produced by the wound.
Slowly, painfully, the Captain made his
way to pool of muddy water, and fetch
ing some of it in his cap, sought to quench
the lads thirst Then, while every bone
and fiber of his body ached with agony,
he sat down to watch him as his mother
might.
Patiently, very patiently he sat there and
listened tn his ro1yirrc no orI
name uttered that he knew well-too well.
The boy was raving Of his vito. ''Virginia
Virginia!' he called in impatient, petulant
accents, "why do you not speak to met
am here alone and wounded Come to me
Virginia! Virginia!''
The Captains teeth grated harshly to-
gether, and something like curse rushed
from his lips. His brow grew even paler
and his hands clutched at the grass At his
side
All at once he started to his feet. forget
full OF wound and bodily pam. Yes, why
not end it all now2
Yes, why not go and leave this imp of
infidelity here to die: He, this puny young
liar who had won the woman that he loved
by going home with 4 wounded arm and
telling her that her betrothed was dead.
He, who had preyed upon her sympathies
and threatened to die by his own hand if
she did not wed him; he who had called
his mother into his service and procured
her tears as an aid to his cause until she,
his Virginia, the light Of his life, the Joy of
his eyes, had yielded to the boy, and let
him have his way rather than see him fill
= suicides grave, knowing that he were
brave, after fashion, and would do as he
had said.
Thrice the Captain walked to where the
mare was browsing. and as often returned
to gaze at the raving boy. Presently he
folded his arms and looked up at the break
ing sky.
Another picture came to him as he stood
there. He saw himself in little rorch,
at the side of graceful, grave-eyed wom-
an just one year ago this Thanksgiving
night. Edgar, my love, my IDOL" she
was saying, Il love you, yes-how foolish
1t would be for me to deny it'll I yielded,
Edgar, I was faithless to you, my love.
But they told me you were dead-he'' and
her voice had grown harsh and cold-shc
gaze me your dvina message, and his mother
told me that to save both her and his life
must wed him. He would not live with
out me, she said, and she could not with
out him. So I married him, Edgar, and
now you''-with a sort of wail-''you have
feIurneu. buI you muSt SO-SOOn, soon,
while am strong. He knows all-knows
that love you; but you must promise not
to speak Of this to him, and to protect him,
for you know he is your fathers son, and
almost your brother. Promise me, Edgar.
promise me by this kiss
And he had kissed her, and given his
promise. And for year he had kept it
we'll.
But even as his battle was fought and
won the Captain remembered the duty that
lay before him-a duty that must be car
ried out at any hazard, that Of awakening
the army to sense of the approaching
peril. He placed the boy on tho crupper in
front of him, mounted, and rode away
He had no knowledge of his whereabouts
now, and his bodily pain was almost too