Evening times-Republican. [volume] (Marshalltown, Iowa) 1890-1923, 1904-02-10
CHAPTER XIV.
BECAUSE 1 LOVE HIM"


the walls awaiting with bated breath
and dismal faces the announcement
that Yetiye had decided to BolaroZ the
lands and lives of half of her subjects.
Shortly before o'clock Harry An
guish. with his guard of six. rode up to
the castle Captain Dangloss was be-
side him on his gray charger. They
had scarcely passed inside the gates
when cnvnlcade of mounted men
came riding up the avenue from the
Hotel Regengetz. Then the bowling.
the kissing, the hooting began. dale
dictions were hurled at the heads OF
Axphain noblemen as they rode be-
tween the maddened lines of people.
They smiled sardonicnlly in reply to
the impotent signs of hatred. but they
were glad when the castle gates closed
between them and the vast, despairing
crowd, in which the tempest Of revolt
wa, brewing with untnistakable ener-
gy.
Prince Bolaroz. the Duke Of Alizrox
and the ministers were already in the
castle and had been there since the
previous afternoon. In the royal pal
ace the excitement was intense. but 1t
was of the subdued kind that strains
the nerves to the point where control
is martyrdom.
When the attendants went to the
bedchamber of the princess at Z o'clock,
as was their wont, they found. to their
ctu r1inC y1Yo
The princess was not in her cham
Der, nor had she been there during the
night. The bed was undisturbed. In
some alarm the two women ran to her
parlor, then to the boudoir. Here they
found her asleep on the divan, attired
in the gown she had worn since the
evening before, now crumpled and
creased. the proof positive Of rest
less. miserable night.
Her first act after awakening and
untangling the meshes In her throb-
bling, uncomprehending brain was to
send for Quinnox. She could scarcely
wait for his appearance and the assur-
ance that Lorry was safely out OF dan
ger The footman who had been sent
to fetch the captain was Il long time In
returning. She was dressed In her
breakfast gown long before he came in
with the report that the captain was
nowhere to be found. Her heart gave
n great throb OF joy. She alone could
explain his absence To her 1t meant
but one thing-Lorry's fight from the
castle Where else could Quinnox be
except with the fugitive, perhaps once
more inside st. Valentines?
Preparations began at once for the
eventful transaction in the throneroom.
The splendor of two courts was to
shine in rivalry. Ten o'clock was the
hour set for the meeting OF the two
rulers, the victor and the victim. Her
mobiles and her ladies, her ministers,
her guards and her lackeys moved
about in the halls, dreading the hour,
brushing against the hated Axphain
guests. In one OF the small waiting
rooms sat the Count and Countess Hal
font. the hitter in tears. The young
Countess Dagmar stood at window
with Harry Anguish. The latter was
flushed and nervous and acted like q
man who expects that which is unex-
pectcd by others. With strange con-
fidencc in his voice. he sought to cheer
his depressed friends, but the cheerful
ness was not contagious. The sombre-
ness of burial hung over the castle.
Half an hour before the time set for
the meeting in the throneroom Yetive
sent for her uncle, her aunt and Dag
mar. AS Anguish and the latter fol-
lowed. the girl turned her sad, puzzled
eyes up to the face Of the tall Amer
1can and said:
"Are you rejoicing over our misfor-
tune? You do not show particle OF
regret. Do you forget that we are sac
rificing great deal to save the life of
your friend? do not understand how
you can be so heartless."
II think can explain satisfactorily
when l have more time" he said soft
.ly in her ear, and. although she tried,
she could fad no words to continue.
He left her at the head OF the stairs
and did not see her again until she
passed him in the throneroom. Then
she was pale and brave and trembling.
Prince Bolaroz and his mobiles stood
to the right of the throne, the Grau-
stark men and women of degree to the
left, while near the door on both sides
were to be seen the leading military
men of both principalities. Near the
Duke OF MizroX was stationed the fig
ure of Gabriel, prince OF Dawsbergen.
He had come, with half dozen follow
ers, among a crowd of unsuspecting
Axphainians. and had taken his posi-
ton near the throne. Anguish entered
with Baron Dangloss, and they stood
together near the doorway, the latter
whittier than he had ever been in his
life.
Then came the hush of expectancy.
The doors swung open, the curtains
parted and the princess entered.
She was supported by the arm Of her
tall uncle. Caspar Of Halfont. Pages
carried the train of her dress, jew
eled gown OF black. AS she advanced
to the throne. calm and stately. those
assembled bent kree to the fairest wo-
man the eye ever had looked upon.
The calm. proud exterior hid the
most unhappy of hearts. The resolute
courage will, which her spirit had been
braced for the occasion WAS remarka-
BILE In more ways than one. Among
other inspirations behind the valiant
show was the bravery OF guilty con-