New-York tribune. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1866-1924, 1904-03-09
A Gentleman of DeOon.
D PARRY CHATEAU" ETC.
N TWO PARTS-PART II

their leader. who. in his turn became as a figure
morton as # haf dob5 I his n 19ses e peak OF MS
/ III Master Walter shillingford.' said he In very
/ TO my sides. IT have much pleasure IN this meet
/ ures of Aware Diego,
! 'Oh. Eess. my sweet Bess!' I had groaned reel
/ ing against the cavern wall. overcome by mighty
nausea or despair. It's the end OF my dream
misty ana uncertain.
Yet out of the mist and the smoke Of the torches
the Spaniard doomed into my vision again. stand
ing there alone. while the rang with the
which they made haste to carry into their boat
Lancelot Heavens. with his wrists bound. sat mo-
broad back betold a man IN. deep misfortune
es en- IF selor Sh1igIGrd how does my me gen
smiling In derisiOn- ''fai silent and suIleU
find your Decentralization our oTTe1+6T shall pre s
emily discover 1t with his pincers-I must do the
No doubt he was a brave figure IN his Spanish
morton and black half armor chased with silver,
siToking his pointed beard with a Eloved hand
drawn Tarier yet confess I had little pleasure at
seen him hung upon the hriars Of the hedgerow ia
shall give you news Of your friends over sea
ha.-of your brother Jasper, who was indeed my
friend. since he it was who advanced my ransom
1t cost him nftle 70 play ducks and brakes with
"Tirerissi, % said the snaDfarj iaJIyEiIg nd
to him also do owe the knowledge of your errand
You ne.' I cried he knew It not"
lhere you arc wrong. FOR a gentleman Of Aragon
pgrpose. thiuk you did he hang about the tavern
the wine was working and the easements widee'
The hound-the sneaking houndE' said l.
dirty Devon dogs" sneered Alvaro Diego.
We're I but free 1 groaned. writing in my
"Unhappiy, sehor, you ere not. and when I have
done with you you will pray for death rather than
freedom: but LISTEN speak now Of your lady love.
! ] bit hard upon my lip. saying not n word
b Iaa some f2ney I0T heT ana the giTl Is n9t
yet leave her willingly my friend Jasper. whose
money has bought her-or' rather. her father
rogue to send you rowing until your brother should
Still l said nothing. though my heart and veins
and very brain seemed bursting, and il was at that
moment ~, that Laneelot Heavens began clicking
THE maid will make him but a sad wife. know
are aren't f turns of Fo7Tne he Had yoT
brother not loved her you had not come a-voyag-
Ing; had We not taken an indian on the mainland
and carbonadoed him whole day We had never
o the true sSSTef OF n ms bss b5s
anon with gold sufficient to buy all the maids in
has lain hid this Whole Week beyond the 6utermost
island. and We only walt TO embark our spoil be
into the oblivion OF these blue watersr
Again through HIS words heard the click OF
LaEcclot Heavens's tongue, and. glanctng toward
him ali my effort was then to show nothing OF
From the moonIt circle OF the land locked bay.
into the shadow OF the cavern throat. gided one
I'm her were Roger Carew. Jack Dittisham and
tho chest % church plate. 80 that they marked
"oh. sweet Bess. sweet Bessr' cried in my
heart. and surely never did lover invoke his mis-
'tv.as M D,1rnos. mai the Don should keep his
on the rocks. TO which end my scowi became ter
-I.uhind me- cowardr' I Kissed straiuing tow
ard him. II You are man and no; a lend meet
me point 20 point. for the honor OF your knight
Nay" said he. frowunE darkly and nugering his
ne W9lI. rs VOC 60 20 % - I a, To-,
outright tho knife and the cord and the Praze i,
mrs., nLl - ~ v.rreerr" % gentleman of
Men o., Devon," rose the Wild shout o. my com
lo' Heavens. who had ever HE wits well sharpened
ana threw himself against the Don that he
rcred back and was able to slip aside and get my
And then. great battle among the scattered treas
save only ono; with i've of the Spanaris slain out
rs Don ie5ilnr seeking refuge in some black 70
cess IN tho cavern's depth. where we Jet them
bde f5fe as T9 ,a9gib o"'' our "''s party
Yet were We not secure for little Tom HuxtabIe.
IN the s4a2p a fT'e mi I ana being but sixteen Of
US not counting the lad. we deemed it wise TO beat
So bearing poor Hal Crab and lnaki}ns shift to
down DOW. 10 ths boat. and pulled IKE rnaduen for the
archwav ON our side while the Spaniards were
Even then We but Just In time. for the water
was nigh 10 tho TOP OF the rocks and we had 10
vaye so high had the tide risen.
outside found the sea ruined with FURIOUS
wind and a mighty storm coming up from the
southwark. nor had we found our ship had not the
vyrirT told MS where she Law
Never spent I such night of peril Inc wind
vy1s hot AS n furnace. and shreked Ike some
demon in pain; the heavens opening and closing
and tho water hubbliug az in cooking pot 49,,
I'm the morning some CFled lnat ti!e
end Of all THINGS was M hand, ior a 9NnuinS cor
brought us I'll 10 knees in prayer.
ternuered its force. had never weathered that
hurricane vet at dawn were still az anchor
and the going down
IT'S Gods Providence over rs" exclaimed
across the waste Of waters ""ere - ''e ifss'"
Then great silence fell over the ship= com
,onv crowded upon the buwarks. The Silver Isl
and was longer to be seem
Twas high noon before wa could do aught but
whisper I'm subdued voices ono to another and gaze
at the spot where now nothing but the "avelets
danced under the blazing sun. nor or our enemies
was there the slightest trace
1 have since had II from mariners that such
n is the fire which RACES I'm the centre Of our globe
and which will destroy vast portions or the earth
without warning. and also that there are noun
taIns that do smoke and vOmit flames. vet the !
Indians pay little heed TO them, but have never
seen these things myself only on that venture in /
he Rose Mary in the year Of Lord 1854.
In the cabin under the poop We aIterwaTd MADE /
feir division OF that spoil which had taken. |
share alone TO the value OF fl2oGo!
one great emerald there was remaining over, and /
N said he at last with merry twinkle IN
me 1--WE cannot cut this gem, and we may not \
have II one more tn9R anoIheI' Les rs , give ~
bows OF Devon to his sweet Bess"'-(CasselTs |
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