The Delawarean., 1900-08-25
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. THE MADNESS OF LOVE. /;
How a Physician Saved Life In
an Unprofessional Way.
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1t was springtime and MONDAY, and
the soft breath of the year seemed Ia
den with fragrant promises of bloom
and color, while over the woods was
stealing fairylike mantle of green. !.
On such day and in such sc@he
as this Evangeline Rohan 1T as
though the world should hold %nothing
of strife or pain or uglinesE; indeed,
the particular world in (which she
moved and breathed and, ,4ad her being
held little but the surface knowledge
that such thingsF existed, for fate had
favored ESangeline and, not content
win bestowing ON her beauty of per-
son and mind, had lowered her with
the great gift of song in it's divine per-
fection.
Now she sauntered down the wind
ing pathway that led from her castle
terrace to the copse beneath.
steps, as though he feared a repulse if
he presented himself too suddenly, took
courage to approach when the trees
yelled them from the castle windows,
and, though she made him welcome by
neither word nor sign, walked at her
side until the whim seized her to seat
herself on a bank and search for the
to peep here and there.
1t was at this moment that a visitor
who had driven up to the castle in II
dogcart descended and asked for Mile
Rohan.
Il am afraid she is unable to see any
one this morning." said the butler;
'she is resting for tonight"
Dig %arrowden knit his brows in per-
plexltyf He remembered that the sing
er had generously offered to throw
open her castle to the public on that
night and to give the first entertain
ment in her new theater for the benefit
of fund for wounded soldiers.
All the country were clamoring for
tickets. Fabulous prices had been paid
even for standing room, and report
said the diva, having spared no pains
or expense to make the occasion a
success, was about to eclipse herself in
a new part, specially written and com
posed for her, in an operate adaptation
of "Othello.''
1.-The matter is very urgent one,'
said DR. Harrowden, after pause. II
have request to make of Mile. Rohan
that can only be made personally. If
you will risk her displeasure and allow
me to make my way to her, will take
all the blame. l may say it is ques-
tion almost of life and DEATH"
The man, who knew DIR. Harrowden
as one whose reputation. even in vii
lage practice gave weight to his words,
yielded and, telling him that mademoi-
selle had taken the path toward the
copse, led him through the conserva-
tory and directed him to the shortest
way.
He came so suddenly upon the little
clearing where Evangeline was that
neither she nor her companion perceiv-
ed him. She was standing up, sin
gular look on her beautiful face, which
was bereft of its usual color, and both
her hands We're stretched out before
her as though to ward off something
that she dreaded and that vet fasci-
mated her.
His face, dark eyed, brown skinned
one, with something in it's southern in
tensity that marred its handsomeness,
must have worn threatening express
sion. for she recoilcd with a little cry
: of alarm and, turning, saw DIR. Har-
rowden as he stepped toward her.
''Ah DOCTOR" She said, little shak-
en- still, but smiling, ''it is long time
since | have seen you, which speaks
well for my health, though not for my
hospitality. But you are coming to-
night, / hope?
You have asked me to the castle
most kindly" he answered quietly
"but | am busy man, as you know
mademoiselle, and have to deny myself
many pleasures. l have ventured to
intrude on you, for which you must
please lay the blame solely on me, be
cause have little patient down there
in the village whose recovery seems tc
depend entirely on you"
"On mer
E'My patient is little child who has
been at deaths door through fever and
whose one desire, night and day, has
been to hear you sing. We thought il
delirious fancy that would pass, but
1t seems that, had she been well, she
was to have come up to the castle one
day when you sang to the villagers
and that she lost her chance through
this illness. She raves and weeps al
ternately and will not sleep, begging
always to be taken to you so that she
might ask you to sing one little song tc
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