The Forest Republican. [volume] (Tionesta, Pa.) 1869-1952, 1898-12-07
III.

Lieutenant Terrill was ordered to
Guyana the day after the death of
the Spanish captain.
Carefully packed in his meagre lug
gage was coat OF Spanish army pat
tern with ON officers badge and the
rents and the blood stains made by
four American bullets The withered,
yellow duenna had bought it to him.
Terrill did something foolish for
brawny Kentucky officer when he
packed that coat among his belong.
ings. He looked upon the breast Of
the coat for the stain of tear drops
from the pretty Senorita Maxia's eyes.
He blushed like any girl. He called
himself q sentimental fool.
The yellow fiend had been let loose
OF Ponce, and people werc dying by
the score. 1t was foolhardy for Lien
tenant Terrill to wander there from
Guyana. There were moro dangers
than that Of yellow fever threatening
visitors to Ponce. 1t had been aban-
doned by American soldiers, and
Spanish sympathizers had resumed
their tyranny. Lieutenant Terrill
could give no satisfactory reason for
his visit to Ponce. He was not apt
to inventions, and had he told them
that fancy to be nearer the lovely
senorita Maxia Antonius had been the
moving cause ofhis journey they would
have jeered at him for his presump-
ton. They cried "Spyi Spy" And
so Lieutenant Terrilr was thrown into
prison.
He was not allowed to send mes
sage to his regiment, nor to his home.
While not incomunicado. he was so
despised and feared as a spy that no
one in Ponce would be the bearer OF q
word from him. The jailer was inso-
lent, and the guards made ghastly
pantomime Of blindfolded man be-
fore line of men who were aiming
Mauser rifles at him. And, again, the |
Kentuckian called himself fool, and |
smoked vigorously.
One day there was q disturbance
outside the Jail. Lieutenant Terrill |
looked through his barred windows. |
Was the pantomime of the blindfolded |
man standing before line Of Spanish
soldiery with Mauser rifles to be en-
actedp He set his teeth firmly. He
would die like a Kentuckian and an
officer.
There were Spanish soldiers COM
ing. They were armed with Mauser
rifles. At their head, however, walked
q young, graceful figure, whose bent
head was gracefully draped with lace
The outline of the olive
cheek showed through. He had seen
that cheek pressed against bearded,
dead face. Beside her walked with
cred, yellow duenna.
They came to see him executed.
Was it cruelty or pity?
His jailer unlocked the door. His
was most deferential.
"You are free, Senior Americana"
Senorita Antonius was just behind
the jailer.
'I--you--it is pleasant that you are
free, Senor," she stammered. "You
were good to my dear father" and
tear trickled through her long black
ashes.
Kentuckiads are not laggards either
in love or war. Lieutenant Terrill
yrasped the senorita's hand with both
Of his, even while the duenna gasped
and the Spanish soldiers looked as
though ready to aim Mauser rifles.
Pleasant to be free, senorita, but
heavenly to owe it to you," he cried,
sven while the olive face turned Grim
son.
They walked to the nearest hotel,
5he lieutenant and the senorita and
'he duenna, the guard having dis
Dersed, because no longer necessary.
Senorita Antonius shyly told how q
spanish color-sergeant, who was one
If her suitors. had boasted that an |
American had been found prowling in
'anely and alone about Ponce, and
hat he had been imprisoned and (
would be shot as spy, though the {
opinion was that he was
lunatic; how she had suspected that
ihe lunatic was her late protector and ,
Ter fathers friend; how she had been
lble through the influence of her dead !
ather's name to secure his release;
lnd-well, how glad she was. She
ooked very sweetly at him then be-
heath the mantilla, though the duenna
and mumbled. Lieutenant
Terrill. have said. was no laggard in |