Telegram-herald., 1890-12-21

t~@ee-
Ei-szss -aza<sssg n Ass-s
rr.4s I - - s~.se Az~os naf aesN sza saaesue
NslsAsr ss4s / AEatsssle@s as tae iess ~
F'.A.s4os o. kesFsag o2e sse hAsa en
the xrey's care and the other GA tiIe
Ssrrsl heels, / went han3 seef hand al
tf.e talt rclEs anti ] felt safe "a ssrs0eis
ths fI0.at sozt. &21 hna1iy tr@ce EaSssn
Asatnss kas dssAss Ths gray stn kePt
nls hessd eU& aua bare ste4alls on tAe
blt bu1 tha seFreA soS1aed - have lad
enosgA - IA Inc ists soanpux and
pulle1 dad aealast him Noagf@ta-
laEinE mysst thai the a1ct2rs horss
acted ~ : CognteT irIsIaut oa the
drawing paogseasanss of his mate. he-
gan = be lass entirely iniserstls m my
now position. ] tacked the eslaale oars-
fully reund my less and by the time
Mise Bcttles lsaEh rang out freEn the
doorway J actually placksa up spnrt %
tgsTn enc eve upon her. i3uf ths Other
Wa fixec on the grsy's ear has the opsic
81 the ancient m&rsner. even while
nodded with 3 dismal afectaglan ~ 3ol
hty. And Aayor Blythe wac ssying
And youre qgute sure they afe safe,
are youg
Gentle a. lambs, sir. a. far A.
know" Tom answered, simply. But
ask the man that handles 'eln- lie drove
thefn from the etsbie had that Young
officer been studying the Ready Lar
CT Perjurers Companion
Why. yoa can see they are, papa.
dear. Icouid drive them mYself. coulont
l." and Miss Betne's eyes were turned
on ne.
When Tom had spoken nv Utmost
soul was torn with a burning Gesins io
DO my duty. 70 throw myself upon the
mayors breast aud pour cut nay passion
ate belief that II was felony, wliful mur-
der, suicide. 60 go, Now. had the reply
jeopardized my immortal part for an
eternity. could not have answered that
gurgling voice. thrilling through ne
like rich Burgundy. otherwise than by
ssying:
Gentle as kittens. Mss Bette; hardly
fresh even, Mr. Blythe And ] chucklci
with rueful hilsrity. Then that internal
gray. as II in judgment. nearly took my
shoulder out of the socket.
Il knew they were. papa, dear. He
would never risk me with them else; and.
YOU see, he IS driving ! was drunken.
besotted. wild with the haschlsh q that
emphasized pronoun. Those woadrous
ewes shot me a glance Of thanks; the tiny
hands clspped in glee, and closing on
each side the gray whiskers. drew the
old mans face down 10 the ripe lips. 4
clicking kiss. seemingly al around me
in The sharp air, drove me perfectly
drunk with envy / was wild enough
10 seize the whip Tom had thrown care
lessly on the back scat but even in the
madness of that supreme moment had
method enough left to keep it far back
out OF the gray's sight.
How impatient he looks. tucked up
in his drivers perch Tom said, sirily.
TO his uncle ''If the horses were only
half rs much so we might have lively
ride."
saw, out of the far corner Of mine.
Mr.. Biythe's eyes travel rather hesitat-
ingly over the tense muscles Of the gray.
y
ing that he might insist on that beast
being exchanged for his OWL easy going
horse Bur just then the pcrverse brute
of a sorrel stood stock still and hid the
off horse from his scrutiny. Ny hope
went from out of me. and the blaclmess
Of despair settled down over Ine and that
demon team.
well, well; you must be careful Of
your of horse"-
''Of course he viii, papa. And now,
good-by. Tom saws we mustn't keeI
them standing longer in the cold.
In thumped Miss Bettie's bonnet box
and both horses answered the shock with
a simultaneous thrill; but braced my
back, and, though my legs nearly went
through the dasher, managed 10 keep thai
accused gray still enough for Toms off
cious leavetaking TO hide il from bis
uncle.
"Oh yes, Uncle Bob, wen Be very care
ful and dTlve very slowly Go on, old
fellow don't wait second Tor me
And lifting Miss Bette % her seat, Ton
bounded over the scrspors like cat.
Go on. Why in the devils name don'i
yous" he whispered 10 me. pretending q
arrange the robes. Then he called hi.
uncle's attention TO the new furs, and
dug bis elbow into my hack.
Don't wait q second for met
Yc gods Did the insane wretch mean
me 20 drive IN reafivY was n guIus
that chained thundoTbolt and that ldck
ing demon before me? Yes. Tom Jono.
evidently meant that. Ho had gone sud
denly mad. beyond a doubt. bot / wa
in for II, and what man dared must
! took lo.g breath. Jet the whip fsl
well back ont Of the grar's sight. and
bracing my every muscle firmly, utteret
tho mystic monosylisbie, ''Glangi7
1t cut like a knife through the clea'
atmosphere. and the keen echo slmos'
divided my tympana The soTrel heard
lie stretched himself. gathered and mad
= merry plunge forward, but that Per
verse brute of = gray only stuck hi
forelegu IN the snow and sst down Hk.
dog. Luckily. Miss Bette managed Z
hold her father bv such string Il rsrat
ile be noticed none Of these circus lik'
rrocee6ings
Mind papa don't forget the fanne
for old Mamrny waite. sni BE- SIRE =,
sepd he Vckles 20 Bowser. ard hsv'
tte presents On fhe Christmas tree Jns
a. II vss a. horue-that's dear papa
And. N. be sure fbaf liza dos the tur
lsy % turn for dinner tomorrow
-.-. - 49, f.~.--s $780, se..-.<.
fhe old gentlsrnan SAID. ts1nire - rpe
That piessurs J uust defer p rlsas
TINS srra,l ru=s wifh aer y hirrs