The midland journal. (Rising Sun, Md.) 1885-1947, 1902-04-11

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"All for yesterday, but this morning
my master rose late, still in a horribly
bad humor. At noon Raoul arrived,
also furious. They at once began to
dispute, and such a row! At one time
my master seized the other by the
throat and shook him like a reed.
thought he would strangle him. But
Raoul drew from his pocket a sharp
pointed knife the sight of which made
my master drop him in hurry"
But what did they say?
: "Ah, there is the rub," said Joseph
piteously. "They spoke English, so l
could not understand them. But am
sure they were disputing about mon
ey."
How do you know?"
Because I learned at the exposition
that the word argent meant money in
every language in Europe, and this
word they constantly used in their con-
versation."
M. Verduret sat with knit brows
talking in an undertone to himself, and
Prosper, who was watching him, Won
dered if he was trying to understand
and construct the dispute by mere
force of reflection.
when they had done fighting" con-
tinued Joseph, 'the villains began to
talk in French again, but they only
spoke of trifles-a fancy ball which is
to be given by some banker. When
Raoul was leaving, my master said,
Since this thing is inevitable, and it
must take place today, you had better
remain at home, at Vesinet, this even
ing Raoul replied, Certainly"
Night was coming on, and the room
was gradually filling with men, who
called for absinth or bitters, and
youths who perched themselves upon
high stools and smoked their pipes.
ut is time to CO." said NJ. Verduret
to Joseph. "Your master will want
| you. Besides, here is some one who
wishes to speak with me. l will see
| you tomorrow"
The newcomer was no other than
Cavaillon, more troubled and frighten-
ed than ever. He looked uneasily
around the room, as If he feared the
whole Paris police force to appear and
carry him off to prison. He did not
sit down at NJ. Verduret's table, but
stealthily gave his hand to Prosper,
and, after assuring himself that no
one was observing them, handed NJ.
Verduret package, saying:
''She found this in a cupboard"
1t was a handsomely bound prayer
book. Nj. Verduret rapidly turned over
the leaves and soon found the pages
from which the words pasted on the
letter received by Prosper had been
cut
81 had moral proofs" he said, hand
ing the book to Prosper, "but here is
material proof sufficient in itself to
save you"
At sight of the book Prosper turned
pale as a ghost. He recognized this
prayer book instantly. He had given
it to Madeleine in exchange for the
medal. On the fly leaf Madeleine had
written. Souvenir Of Notre Dame de
Fourvieres, II January, 1866"
"This book belongs to Madeleiney'
he cried.
NJ. Verduret did not reply, but walk
ed toward young man dressed like a
wine merchant, who had just entered
the room. He glanced at the note
which this person handed to him and
FASTENED back to the table.
81 think we have got them nowr' he
said eXcitedly.
Throwing a five franc piece on the
table and without saying a word to
Cavaillon, he hurried Prosper from the
room.
what fatalityr' he said as he has
tened along the street. eve may miss
them. l fear we shall reach the st.
Lazare station too late for the st. Ger
main train"
"For heavens sake, where are you
going?" asked Prosper.
Come on. We can talk on the way"
Reaching Palais Royal place, M.
Verduret stopped before one of the
hacks belonging to the railway sta
tion and examined the horses at a
glance.
How much to Vesinet?" he asked of
the driver.
Il don't know the road very well
that way"
The name of Vesinet was enough for
Prosper.
81 will point out the road" he inter-
rupted quickly.
WELL" said the driver. Eat this time
of night in such dreadful weather it
will be 25 francs"
"And how much for driving very rap
idly"
Il leave that to your generosity, but
if you make it 35 francs think"-
you shall have a hundred" inter-
rupted NJ. Verduret, "if you overtake a
carriage which has half an hours start
of u.s."
"By thunderr' cried the delighted
driver. "Jump in quick! We are los
ing time"
And, whipping up his lean horses, he
galloped them down Valois street.
CHAPTER X.
F EAVING the little station of
III Vesinet, we come upon two
fisNli 4 roads. One. to the left, mac
&s99szy adamized and kept in perfect
repair, leads to the village of which