The Logan Republican. [volume] (Logan, Utah) 1902-1924, 1903-06-02

he stood at bay. uncertain whether :,
| try persuasion or such force as he could
bring into play.
God save Oireland"' howied tn.
| leo Ter, who stood directly in rr"r. OF
him, and seemed to DC in porvIs SIN
OF unexplained excitement; God save
ould Oirelandr'
Certainly" said Dick. promptly.
hoping that he saw here a chance OF
! conciliating them. with all my heart"
he shouted. God save Ireland!'
"IIurro for the Emperor Napolyun"
shrieked his tormentor. striking the
ground with his stick and capering like
a maniac. Dick shrugged his shoulders
and assumed a passive attitude.
'Hurroo for the Emperor Napolyun"
the Irishman. screaming in his face.
Say ut, we murdherin divvle of kings
OFFICER: say ut. or I'll tear thin golden
! shtraps from yer dirty shouldhers!"
Dick drew himself together, clenched
his fists. threw back his head. and
raised himself to look for the thinnest
part OF the crowd. At that moment a
carriage and pair was quickly making
its way down the other side of the broad
road. which had been left bare in part
their victim. He recognized his chance
and struck for 1t with all his force. He
was not armed even with a stick. but In
flash his two nearest antagonists had
gone down before his fists and he was
half way to the carriage. fighting his
way desperately through a storm Of
confused blows and shouts. Once he
fell. and rose again without his hat;
hn hAa IN htu
knees. In the act of laying his hand
upon the side of the carriage, which
had now stopped. and In which he was
dimly conscious that lady was stand
ing upright
She opened the door and stepped
quickly out. The crowd fell back a lit
tie. and she began to speak.
Dick scrambled to his feet. still hold
ing on to the side OF the carriage, and
stood looking at her in a
half-stunned condition Of dull
establishment. Her face and form were
those OF Camilla de Montaut. but her
speech and manner were strange to
him and produced upon his confused
senses all the effect of an incongruous
dream.
"Whisht bhoys" she said; tell me
"
There was silence for a moment TITS
st. Pathrick's Day." said a voice at
last.
1T Is So" said the lady. readily, cor
why would / be wearing Shamrock"
and she took small bunch OF green
leaves from her dress and held them up.
But that's no reason at ALL" she went
on, vivaciously. why we should be
N har m, haY i,
Daughter of Anthony Donoghue."
The crowd showed tendency to
shuttle back and get behind one an
other. A ragged youth. who found him
self left without support in the front
rank. took off his cap respectfully.
"Shure, twas none of us at all me
Teddy" he said; twas only Tim O'Hal-
loran that asst would his honor be PLACED
TO say hurroo for the imperor, and he
would not"
Would he not?" said the lady. with
an Irresistible air of drollery; thin it's
mesilf thatll do ut for 'um. Hurroo
for the emperor she cried. heartily:
"and whin he comes back to his own
may ! be there to give him the cead
militia faltar
She turned to Dick, pointed to the
opch uooi w the CdTTldHe, ana Jumped
In behind him. The mob were cheering
wildly all around; one or two of the
nearest OF them were taking the op-
to beg a trifie Of her lady
ship.
Drive on" she cried to the coach
man. And In moment they were
southwark down st. Martins
lane In safety.
Dick. without knowing quite why he
did so. had placed himself on the back
seat Of the carriage. and now sat look
Ing at his companion. Yes. beyond
doubt 1t was Camilla herself. and when
she spoke to him II was this time In
her own familiar tones.
Il am afraid I was just too late" she
said: you are hurt"
1T is nothing" he said. slowly. He
was holding his hat which some one
had thrust into his hand as they drove
OFF: he put 1t on his head and WINGED
little involuntarily. Camilla saw that
he was hardly yet himself and wondered
what to do.
Where can l take you?" she asked,
quickly.
whitehall" he replied with an et-
fort. His head dropped back against
the cushion. and his eyes closed.