St. Tammany farmer. [volume] (Covington, La.) 1874-current, 1889-09-21
THE KLEPTOMANIAC.
A Tale OF Temptation Which Bears
q Moral

betrothed to Locust Grove. and having
made CAROLS wishes my law during
the twenty-eight years of his life, at
once wrote to Miss Agnes Lapice. and
gave her a cordial invitation to visit
me.
She accepted in a graceful. pretty
note that prepossessed rue in her
favor, and at the time appointed l
drove to the station and met her when
the train arrived. As she was the only
passenger who got off the cars at
N, l had no trouble about finding
her. and greeted her affectionately.
She was very. very pretty; pure
blonde, with a face like one of Ra-
phaers cherubim. almost babyish in its
round outlines. wondering blue eyes,
and short. golden curls. She was very
small. with helpless. childlike ways,
and I wondered greatly at Carroll's
choice.
For Carroll. my grandson. orphaned
in infancy. had grown to manhood un-
der my care. and was a man grave and
rather sedate. OF stern rectitude, de-
voted to his professionalism of law
yer-and the last man in the world l
should have expected to fall victim
to a baby face and childlike manner
And yet he loved Agnes Lapice with
the first true. strong love OF his heart,
and saw only perfection in her caress-
ing ways.
I'm less than a week ceased to won
der at what had first thought Car
rolls infatuation. Agnes Lapice was.
without exception. the most lovable
person | ever met in my long life of
varied experience. She was nineteen
years old. and had been most carefully
educated. and behind her baby face
had a well-stocked brain. Her singing
was simply perfect for an amateur.
and she played well. though her fingers
were seldom on the piano keys except
to accompany her sweet, pure voice.
One of her great charms was the
tender Difference she paid to my age.
without seeming even to consider me
too old for a cnnfidante and compan-
ion. We saw Carroll only from Satur-
day afternoon till Monday morning. as
Locust Grove was too far from the city
for daily trips. But, although Agnes
talked often Of her betrothed. of the
preparations for her approaching we'd
ding. she never seemed weary or dull
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we passed hours with our favorite au-
thors; she sang for me; she worked me
agorgeous q sofa cushion and we walked
and drove out together.
manner, the innocent, caressing ways
habitual to her. there was an express
sion in her violet eyes that perplexed
me. 1t was not sufficiently defined to
be fear-more like a shadow of fear
and it was brief. passing away like
summer cloud across tho sunshine.
Often she would lock her little hands
together. till the pressure looked rs If
it must pain her. while in her eyes
would come a hungry look. as If she
were controlling some violent emotion
by a great effort
She had been at Locust Grove about
three weeks, Whehf began TO be troub-
led about the extra servant ] had
hired to wait upon my visitor. She
was a young girl from N. who had
been highly recommended to me by
one of my own servants. and she was
willing and respectful; but l doubted
her honesty. s%s
Having had the same servants about
me for years-w0men of tried princi-
ple-I had become careless about locks
and keys and seldom used them; but
little tribes Of value began to disap-
pear most marvelously after Hannah
came. A gold pencil-case with dia-
mon6 head. that had belonged to INV
husband. was the first. thing that 1
missed; then followed a .card-case Of
silver; small trinkets disappeared. and
I was thinking Hannah must be seut
away. when one morning.. going unex.
pectedly to 0ySso0,Isa saw, through
the open door. reflection in my long
mirror. Unseen myself. watched
Agnes Lapice rs she softly opansd my
box Of jewels. took o0t = pair of dia-
mond earrings and put them upon the
bureau. In herseyes was the look, o
fear, now positive, defined terror; andl
her ,iny hands worked convulsiveiy
a. she held them over the uinkets
sudd MY she snatched them. sscretsd