The herald-advance. (Milbank, S.D.) 1890-1922, 1903-05-22

over her white muslin robe, and round
her waist was . broad sash OF black
ribbon, the sight Of which sent a fresh
pang to her lovers heart
"A great sorrow nobly borne Is a
great dignity" AS Don looked at her
he realized, almost with a feeling OF
awe. that such dignity had fallen upon
Lille now. The dire calamity she
had so dreaded had come to pass, yet
she had not sunk beneath the blow.
The passion Of her grief was spent
and resignation had come. Anguish
had left its pallor on her cheek, but the
hopelessness OF despair was not past.
Don looked at her, ~marveling at her
fOrtitude and calm; then the next In
slant his arms were closing round her
like a wise and s%training her to his
beating heart, for her calm had given
way, and she had flown to the shell
ter Of his embrace, with a tender, Sob
bing cry.
oh, Don. Don, my all on earth
now!" she cried.
He held her tight, and kissed her
again and again. 1t was as II he
dreaded the moment might come when
he should never hold her thus any
more, and he was drinking to the
full this embittered cup Of bliss. Pres
emily she withdrew herself. for there
was something almost fierce in the
fervor Of his caresses. She sank on
a divan, and put out her hand to him
to sit by her.
Tell me-" she said family, "all
about it."
And Don told her, with low voice
and averted eyes that story which the
press paragraphs, S o comprehensive,
yet so cruel In their brevity, had al
ready burnt like a soaring iron into
heart and brain.
1t was shortly before the mess-hour.
Several successive shots had been
heard in the valley, and two had
penetrated one Of the mess tents and
wounded an orderly whilst In the act
of laying a table. Captain Derwent
and himself were returning from =
stroll along the banks of the nullah.
when a bullet whizzed between them
which struck Captain Derwent, and
he dropped instantly at the narrator's
feet, shot through the heart.
Every effort was being made to
track the perpetrator Of the crime and
avenge the captains death; but so
far the rebels had escaped.
and you yourself were the only one
near when he died?" she said, through
the tears which were now streaming
silently down her pallid, lovely face.
Yes. And owing to the dense I'M
dergrowth, it was impossible for me
to follow the direction the shot came
from. Directly he fell | did my utmost
to stop the bleeding; but l saw at once
it was useless. Death had been in
camp then, and we carried him down
to his tent. Next night we buried him
close to where he fell" Don's voice
was husky and strained, and suddenly.
at sight of his ill-concealed emotion,
she checked her tears and laid her
golden head upon his shoulder with
a trustful tenderness that went to his
heart.
my poor Don! how you, too, must
have suffered"
He caught her to him with a passion
ate caress, all the more passionate be-
cause the thought assailed him how
once not love, but mere ambition, had
urged him to lay siege to this confd-
ing heart.
Il have suffered" he said, very low,
more thar I car say Lille"
She looked up in his face and saw
that he spoke truly.
His brow was lined and his cheek
pale; his brown eyes had a haggard
look she had never seer In them; and,
remembering with a great rush of Joy,
he, too, might have never come back
from that wild pass which had made
her fatherless she returned his en-
brace with all the sweet naivete OF a
child who chung now to her sole pro-
tector.
Ito be continued.)