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eaers at once retrsced their steps they
might 20 down with IT. so with regrets
the Capitals led the way 20 the deck.
sorrowfuliy he took his place In the
isfe-bozL and. as the sailors pulled
away, he looked longingly az the old
ship that had carried him through so
many thousands OF miles Of fair and
stormy weather. Before they reached
the waiting steamer the "Dunrobin
Castle settled ga her beam ends and
sank in old ocean with . mighty rush.
taking with her. to higher tribunal
than that Of man. Leon Valasquez
IL was a tragic death. In some sense
II was 100 grand death for so mean .
man---to exchange the ignominy Of the
gailows and the feion's grave in prison
ysSd FOR burial beneath the rolling
waves Of the Atlantic. coffined in q
noble ship And yet IL was horrible
end--a lonesome. solemn end. for the
man who had lived in tumult and ex-
element all his days to meet the Grim
Monster and Great Avenger alone with
his torturing memories of the past-to
know, while the nerciless food closed
over him, that he died unmourned and
unregretted.
Perhaps 1t was poor satisfaction to
the widow Of Mario Delaro to know that
her husbands murderer, the destroyer
Of her happiness. was never convicted
of his crime--but when Leon Velasquez,
one of the meaAest villains who ever
trod this earth. went into the unseen
world to meet his Maker, it surely was
. powerful illustration of that infallibls
truth:
Though the mills Of God grind slowly.
Yet they grind exceeding small;
Though with patience stands He waiting.
With exactness grinds He all"
Not long ago a small wedding party
passed down the carpeted steps of a
church in New York City. The princi-
pals of that party were handsome.
sunburned man of forty years and q
lovely woman many years younger.
They seemed very happy they seere very
happy. They were Percy Lowell and his
wife-whom wo have known SO long "a
Armida Delaro
On the same day there left. from one
of the poorer French lodging-houses
near Leicester Square, London. funer-
al hearse and one mourner's carriage.
In that hearse lay the body Of Emile
Bregy, and in the carriage was a man
who looked the picture Of misery-his
name was Eugene Bregy-a living ex-
ample Of "what might have BEEN"