The sun. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1833-1916, 1898-08-28
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about the same time when you met Bach
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She lowered her eyes.
Yes"
iRclllet rose. As he did 80. for the twentieth
time the club sounded its solitary, strange
blow upon the boards.
We'll. all ! can say" he said. lis that you
know q great deal more than you choose to
tell me. II is very foolish II you are anxious
to ind him. you know 1 suppose you are
anxious?"
"Ahi monsieur. find him. And him quickly
for me-" she walled with hidden face.
I WELL" he said. II wont hide from you that
We have ., clue~that his recovery IS possible
He tSTnsd SHARPLY in sS5PTIss, There wa;
There. approached him a girl. holding q
candlestick. Her. face was long. thin and
i HTt 9 snG malice Sii eeI was Ss's sts%psd 1 ON her f Hst % 9.
Her left ist cllpched with rsge. Her age
Of their tall. His eyes keenly read her some
of this maj man 81 BaeRY' she cried. "YooET loVeri
Yes, and a fine lover for my fathers child was
The face OF. Agnes was FIRST blanched. then
crimsoned with rage. -,
Look you. Jsannep she Missed. "oHe word
syllable e' i know 81 Whence the piTeon Sse Comet
Come. now" said Folliet TO himself, this
sIsssrs nH I s III ssI$Sf se added sEG s!f SfGad, lou are
IF You can, call any one your sister who
has fs, i is yS S1[, s Tepiie adfn Jeanne. vsnomously.
IT is You who began it. You covetouS. greedy.
She did not go any. further. At this point
her invectlve was broken In upon by the shril
whinny OF a horse-a .whinny fierce and high
room where the club had struck Che boards
tfhe women started with bIanched faces. Fol-
He had long since guessed that the soil,
But he was Indnltsly puzzled The Ps0t was
oua MsIh; ! S E9s said stay Nile IL W Agnes. i / can 1a only
promise hat we shall do our best: and think
IN TIN three or four days az the taTtbesstS ~
He bowed and passed out Of the room; He
He reached the gate and despaired. but as he
was bending to pass through the wicket Into
touched his arm; She had run after him.
in a thick whisper. Il viii be here alone and
aBssecESGuick," said Folliet. Your sis
''At l." whispered Jeanne. and ran back.
turned to the left and walked into 2 small
%@h Rpock and one will open" Il was the csba.
ret au vrai Bruyant.
FolIiet selected a seat in the least noisy COR
long black hair combed back stify from his
t ST0TS; o SEss sHd IN n c StsTs y jersey E Sor shire &isil ne
Sas the bE Presa Il1RGfFa di RESpFb, etSo9 0e me %it ira =
sit down here. oazales. I want to talk
Cazales sat near
WHO are these Carhaix young ,women?"
"Carhaix? Carhaix'" said Cazales. prodding
"YesDthey live three door, away on this
Of the street. you know. You must know
Al. yes~-GarhaiT-ah. yes. Three young
Tell me about them; why do they hate
e"ssHH stey' Hate isn't the word for i'll It's the
gGcle,s ffIT t. + tGe; They were always good
"!"s%eiiii. let me hear it-all you know; For
tip. l promise you that You shall find the 20
the next. say. three months"
well. you're welcome &c, what ! know about
over CyTonder. The whole trouble. comes from
the last will of the uncle: An OLD hermit he
was, Sroteh eS n a mif Ssr kind pI 81 doE little I6 GiTI
faxen-haired. about II: then Jeanne. the cid.
est, ugly. bitter-tempered. and another one. I
forget bel, name"-
That's IL. Lived happily. till uncle died.
Uncle in his will left the heuse jointly to the
three. and. in addition. 40,000. francs. which
are 10 be the sole property OF the one who
marries first. You can guess result"
Il see," cried Folliet.
Jeanne at time OF uncle's death was already
engaged to be married3farmer. half German
LI!orrainer. they say, She at once writes to
vents. Meanwhile Agnes. in great hurry, goes
and gets engaged. man named Bach-know
steps little Marie takes 1 don't know. But the
other two. frantic, to he married. tearing out
each others eyes"
THAT all you know?'
THANK you, Cazales. Shan't forget my
Fine out anything else of ,impor;
to me, and i make the time six instead
Of three months. Bon soir."
He passed out. At the first street lamp, he
and drew from his pocket the feather
which had brushed past his nose. He took
out a magnifying glass and bent to examine 1t.
Yes" he muttered, 1T Is a pigeons feather
right enough. But the horse! The horse lly-
Ing like a Christian In the tf "hat-the