Wallowa chieftain. [volume] (Joseph, Union County, Or.) 1884-1909, 1902-07-17
CHAPTER NII-Continued.

answered, ''to say how wicked he is.
But have told You he is behaving
very harshly to the dead mans daugh-
ter-more than harshly, for he has even
hid her away in strange town, to try
every means to make her marry his son,
in order that he may not have to give
an account of the dead man property.
And here is letter which | have re-
ceived this morning from her other
guardian, who was Herr Steinhardt's s
best friend when he first came to Eng
land, and whom he has almost ruined.
He has found the young lady, and
taken her to his own house; but he
fears he cannot keep her, for Herr
Steinhardt may now ruin him outright.
l must therefore return; and tnis,
Fraulein, is my only hope OF effectual-
lv hindering Herr Steinhardt from do
ing what he will-by Frightening him
with my knowledge. But l do not yet
know enough to do that.
II will thus be seen that told Frau
lein Haas Just enough of the case to
convince her of its urgency; but she
guessed something had not told her.
az understand now, Herr Pastor" "
che said, "why you are so interested in
Emmanuel Steinhardt's crime; it is
more love than vengeance that pushes
you on. And that, too, Herr Pastor,
will make you better understand why
am interested in Emmanuel Stein
hardt," she said, simply, looking rot
at me, but at her thin clasped hands.
"He was many years ago not the Herr
Steinhardt he seems to be now; he was
good and gentle, though his heart and
mind were set on being rich. But l
detain you,' she added, glancing up
suddenly. Her hands frightened their
clasp on each other. "If," she said,
with rapidly growing vehemence, 81
tell you what l have seen, in order that
you may be able to deliver the dis
tressed young Fraulein, promise me,
Herr Pastor, for the sake OF my past,
and as you hope to be happy and peace
full in the future-promise me that you
will use what tell you only for the
purpose you say, and that you will keep
it, so far as ever you can, from becom-
ing public"
gave the promise at once without
reserve.
"And," she said, "you will leave
Emmanuel Steinhardts punishment in
the hands OF Almighty God?"
1 answered l would-though it was
a strange question to have to answer.
She then turned almost away from
me, partly, thought, that she might
be less conscious of my presence, but
more that she might concentrate her
attention on her recollections. Her
hands clasped and unclasped several
times before they settled, the one in
the other, and she began:
at was, l think, in the March
month of a year ago. l had slept a
Long time very soundly, for had been
very tired, when suddenly felt as if l
were taken up and carried away-iar
away; and l was made to look at EN-
manuel Steinhardt. He looked at me
as if he wished me to help him; at his
feet was large wooden box, the lid OF
which, | was made to understand,
would not close. From the opening
a human slIduStlN
discolored. l awoke all trembling. l
put out my own hand to make sure l
was in my own bed; my mother was
sleeping quietly Leside me. tried to
dismiss the vision from my mind-fool-
ish dream, thought it. But l could
sleep no more. In two or three hours
it was daylight, and l arose. l went
o1I - .
l was busy, and had the impression of
the vision much worn away when /
went to bed in the evening-rather
early, because was very tired. ] had
slept not very long, when again | was
as if seized up and whirled away, again
to see Emmanuel Steinhardt, with
something at his feet again-not now
the wooden box, which was aside, but
three packages of canvas. Again EN-
manuel Steinhardt looked at me, as if
he wished me to go to him, and again
L awoke, all trembling"
She paused in her story of the Wis
ions, took her handkerchief and wiped
her damp brow with trembling hand.
/ watched her intently, a sensation
Ol creeping eXcltemenC ana mystery
held me bound to her quiet but intense
recital. She resumed suddenly, with
out looking at me.
"I slept nc more that night for
thinking OF what had seen, and so l
saw Emmanuel Steinhardt no more; l
tried to sleep in order that l might,
but L could not. A terrible night to
me it was. But next night l was
sleeping light, disturbed sleep, when
1 was taken away again to Emmanuel
Steinhardt; this time knew was not
in room; there was no light. He
looked at me across newly dug spot
of ground, and then turned away. l
did not really wake, though felt con-
scious was in my own bed at the same
time as l was held where he had left
me, close to wall. After some time,
how long | cannot tell, he came back
with rope. ] knew at once what he
was going to do before he had done it
-fasten the rope in an iron something
on the other side of the wall and pull it
over. do not know why did not
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