, 1899-02-10

into the room, at the same time slim
ping the bolt again into its place. He
was dressed like a priest, in a long
black gown and had a hood over his
head.
peace upon you" he said coldly,
and Don Xavier Marcia turned in his
chair.
who are you, and what do you
WANT"
do not talk too loud" said the Wis
itor, pushing back the cowl from his
face. "Who am l? See for yourself"
The captain general gave a start of
terror, and his face %blanched. 1t was
Berceo, the insurgent chief, who stood
before him.
Listen to me, senior and I'll tell
you what l want. You have offered
$40, 1000 for my head. See, l have
brought it myself and claim the money"
Berceo stepped nearer and drew from
under his cloak a long native knife.
81 can't very well carry Mexican
dollars. Will take Spanish bank notes.
Hurry!''
General Marcia ground his teeth in
rage, but dared do nothing except obey.
He knew well the character of the mar
he was dealing with. From a desk near
by he counted out the equivalent of
$40, 900 in Bank of Spain notes and
handed them to the rebel leader, who
began 20 back toward the door. Good
day, senior, y he said politely and sprang
out. A guard at the enn'of the hall
tried to restrain him, but Berceo cut
him down with the knife, and then,
throwing off his monks garb, he reach
ed the street and made good his escape.
That same night grandfather sat
smoking on his wide veranda, which
looked out upon the bay. One or two
a~cquaintances from the n%eighboring
compounds Rad dropped in for a chat,
but by 10 O'Clock he was alone again.
As he sat dreamingly gazing out at the
twinkling lights on the ships at anchor
he heard a step on the stairway behind
him. He thought it was his Chinese
servant. Soon, however, a familiar
voice spoke:
"Senor, excuse the intrusion"
He turned around, and there stood
his former clerk, Juan Aguado.
why, Juan, what a pleasure! But
how you startled me! Come, sit down
and tell me all about yourself"
Aguado smiled. "Are we quite alone,
senor?' be asked, CHANGING around fur
lively.
"Yes. entirely so; the servants have
gone to bed"
We'll, then, you van to know all
about myself. l can tell you in a word
Il am Berceo."
My grandfather was a cool man.
Come inside. It's damp here, he said
and led the way TO a room back of the
veranda.
Briefly Aguado told him what had
taken place in the last two years. The
man that had called upon him the day
he left brought evil news. His home
village had been destroyed, and his ia.
Their. a petty official up country, had been
imprisoned on some trulnped up charge,
and his two brothers had been killed in
a fight with their Spanish guards. He
had long known what Spanish rule was
in the out provinces; but, alas, his revo-
luton did not succeed.
Next he told how he had Just braved
the captain general in his very palace
and wrung from him the price set upon
his own head
by the grace of God | escaped, but
1t will not be for long unless, senior,
you help me-"
"Not knowing what l should have
done in your place, Juan. "said grand.
father slowly, 'I'm not the man to see
you handed over to General Don Xavier
Marcia anyway. Let me think"
After awhile grandfather said: 81
think l have it. A captain friend of
mine sails for Hongkong on the morn
ing breeze. If l can get you on board
his ship, you are safe. Come, put on
some of my clothes. | don't think the
authorities will be looking for you here.
They don't know that Luiz Berceo is
such a dear friend of mine, and l think
we can get out to the ship all right"
Talking English, they made their
way quietly to the harbor front and
called a sampnn. They looked like two
belated English captains going out to
their ships.
A half mile ont in the bay lay the
Jonn dorset, ready to weigh anchor.
My grandfather hailed, and when the
captain appeared he climbed on board,
leaving Aguado below in the boat.
Grandfather drew the captain below
and told him who the man was in the
sampan and what he wanted.
Captain Higgins of the John Dorset
was an old sea dog of the genuine
Yankee type. He liked a man who had
what be called 'sand for ballast" as
Luiz Berceo evidently had.
"Shiver my mainmast, but I'll take
himi'' said Captain Higgins. "He can
have my cabin till we are we'll past
Corregidor and out to sea-"
This is about the end of the story.
Aguado escaped safely to Hongkong. A
year or two a%fterward, Just before
grandfather sold out his business and
started home, he received a package
from a Chinese port. 1t contained n
beautifully jeweled Malay kris with
the name Juan Aguado" upon the
blade.-Detroit Free Press.
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