Daily public ledger. [volume] (Maysville, Ky.) 1892-191?, 1896-05-30

| thought Of Latin. I would write the
thing in Latin, although there was q
chance of her being familiar with the
language. AS opposed to the certainty
of English there was no choice in the
matter. l went to work at once, and
the necessary words came TO ME with
surprising small effort, considering
had allowed years to pass without any
attempt at furnishing up my old col
lege studies. My completed prescrip-
ton read like this:
! TO SATTERLEE & FINK, DRUGGISTS
For Mr.. Wimans residence, Hanson
/ place. South road
/ In nomine Del, ? drachms
| Statim mite auxilium, ounces.
Homo mortuus est 10 ounces.
| Uxor furiosa, me, drachms.
Teneus cum pistole, drachms.
ADRIAN EDWARDS, NJ. ID.
ut was very hard Latin; so bad that
/ expect the soul of my old professor
up in Heaven grew heavy with indigna-
ton, but if the right man got hold of it
it's purport was plain. Translated 1t
meant: In the name of God send help
! Immediately. A man is dead; his wife
insane, holding me with pistol lput
signs of drachms and ounces at the end
of each line to add TO the prescription
like appearance of the whole. When
had finished l said:
1.-The prescription is ready. You can
call the servant
"She struck a little ornamental gong
upon the table and the negro who
had come with me came in
to the room. His eyes opened
and his face turned ashy as he saw how
things were But he was already in
and dared not retreat. knew his type
too well to count upon any assistance
from him save in his capacity as a
messenger.
"She made the negro take the paper
from me and hand it to her. l felt my
heart beat dnll and heavy with anxiety
as she attempted to read it. She gave
no sign, but handed the message TO the
darkey, telling him to go to town at
once and Wocure what was called for.
He left the room. Soon heard sound
of a horses hoofs over the graveled path
way in the yard, the slam of gate and
| knew my call was on its way.
along there in that room with that
crazy woman and the dead man l could
do nothing but sit and wait and think.
AS the moments passed with leaden
slowness, possibly long before it could
in reason be expected, my nerves grew
tense with anxiety and every sense
keenly alert for signs of approaching
rescue. My brain grew sick with appre-
tensions of probable miscarriage of
the message. Again my mind began TO
call up visions of all the bloody, man
gled wounds / had ever seen or mag
ined. a double sense seemed TO pos
sess me, a feeling of anxious hope and
sickening impression of evil all
around and about ready to close in and
destroy me.
Time and again l thought | heard
the longed-for sounds of rescuers APP
preaching, to find that it was but the
rising wind, the first breath of a fresh
'norther' agitating the trees or rafting
a window sash.
eat last the welcome sound came in
fact and not in fancy, with unexpected
suddenness, breaking upon me near at
hand without prior announcement
heard the front door of the house open
suddenly with a crash and a noise of
hurrying people in the hall. She heard
it at the same instant, look of start
led questioning crossed her face and
then the fury of demoniac possessed
her as she screamed at me:
80, villain, they come to help YOU!
They may bury my husband, but you
will go with him
II saw her finger contract upon the
trigger. i covered my face with my
hands, expecting the explosion, the
pain, the dreadful crash. What | did
hear was sharp click, n rush, half
smothered CALCULATIONS, noise of strug-
Cling and something that was heavy
which fell upon the floor. looked up.
1.-TWO men had hold of her. She was
trying TO free herself, wild-eyed but
silent. Another man picked up her pis-
toll from the floor, looked at 1t mo-
ment, pointed it downward, snapped it
six times and said:
"'Why, Doc. there amt thing in
this gun "-Globe-Democrat.