Manchester Democrat. [volume] (Manchester, Iowa) 1875-1930, 1900-05-30

word had fallen like powerful
weight which crushed out the last bit
of hope he had ever had of fighting
the worlds difficulties.
81 think l understand, Col. Has
brooke" he heard his words EARRING
against the sweet floating sounds of
Evelyn's voice, which was rising like
Il happy prayer to heaven.
The colonel leaned forward almost
in an attitude of pity.
Don't understand me to say, Mr..
Fanshaw," he said, that l should de-
mand pedigree with my daughters
husband, for I think there are good
people who have not kept up their
family records, but if l knew-actual-
ly knew of dishonesty in family,
that, sir, I should try to save my child
from as would from hereditary con-
sumption or insanity. had a dear
friend, Mr.. Fanshaw, in Virginia, who
belonged to one of the best families
distantly related to the Carnleighs.
He had beautiful daughter who fell
in love with self-made man, whose
grandfather had been accused of dis
honest dealings. My friend reluctant
ly gave his consent, but the only issue
of that marriage, Mr.. Fanshaw, was a
son who became an outlaw and broke
the hearts of both his parents. Par
don me, sir, but 1 started out to be
plain, and remember, we are consult
ing about the welfare of one we both
love. Mr.. Fanshaw, my fathers
brother, who lived in East Tennessee,
was the judge who sentenced your
grandfather, Abraham Fanshaw, to
prison for 90 years for theft. 1 know
nothing of your fathers life in Ten
nessee, but it pains ME to say that
I detected him five years ago loading
wagon with wheat from one of my
barns. He confessed his guilt and
threw himself on my mercy, and 1 did
not, thinking of his family and his old
age, prosecute him."
Hasbrooke paused; he was not look
ing at Ronald, who had covered his
face with both his hands and sat as
still as statue.
GOD forgive me if have given you
needless pain" said the colonel. 81
would not have spoken if 1 could have
seen any other way of making my
awful fears clear to you. Fanshaw, if
these things were not true of your
people, and you had not dollar to
your name, I should, seeing how my
daughter loves you, turn over to you
and her all the property which is to
go to her at my death. AS God is my
judge, wish could end it all by Civ
ing her to you, but I cannot! l sim
ply, cannot!"
Ronald rose to his feet; he reeled q
little as he reached for his hat, which
lay on the desk.
II have really never hoped to win
her." he said, unsteadily. "You are
right. 1t ought never to be. Children
of mine shall never live to curse the
world! 1 see my duty to her-to you.
May God have mercy on mel"
The music had ceased; there was a
light step outside and Evelyn suddenly
opened the door, pausing on the
threshold with an exclamation of sur
prise.
Il did not know" here she broke
of as her eyes fell to studying her
lovers agonized face. Papa" she
asked, coming forward and standing
between the two men, "what does this
mean?"
The old man collected his senses
slowly. &
Daughter" he said, after an awk-
ward pause, 81 have sent for Mr.. Fan
shaw to consult with him in regard to
the welfare of you both, and together
after talking it all over-we have
come to a mutual agreement that the
idea of marriage between you-ever,
at any time-would be unwise-is not
to be thought of"
Evelyn fastened questioning, half
distrustful gaze on her lover.
do you think it would be better for
you to give me up?" were her words,
each delivered after little incred-
ulous halt. you see, Ronald, I have
never known whether I could be a
help to you. If you should want me,
l would be ready to stand by you
through trouble, adversity-every-
thing that might come; but you are
the man; you know best, and if" Cher
eyes went darting from one rigid face
to the other) eff" she made an.