The Brookings register. [volume] (Brookings, Brookings County, S.D.) 1903-1971, 1905-12-14
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A Story Of
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BY
SYLVANUS
COBB. JR.
Copyrighted 1891 BY Robert Bonner. Sons.

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moments reflection, 'if T succeed, I
shall not fear to meet the lieutenant.
II ! am not in the garden at the time
appointed, or very neal that time, you
may know that I have done all that
lay in my power. Have you more to
say"
mo, good Osmir. Go to the work,
and do the best you can"
He spoke a simple word of promise,
and then turned from the apartment,
Abba conducting him down; and guild
ing him out by a small door in the
garden wall.
Abba" he said, as he stood be-
meath the low arch-and his tone
showed that he did not speak lightly
your mistress does not dream of the
danger l must undergo in this work;
but I will be true to MY promise, l will
do all I can. If Selim will not join
me, there is the end; but If he falls in
with me, then We both put our lives
at stake, and the prize may be won. T
hope we shall succeed"
The bondmaiden watched the re-
treating form until it was lost in the
darkness, and then she closed the
gate, and turned her steps back
towards the house.
CHAPTER X.
In the Dungeon.
The robber chieftain had been placed
in one Of the most gloomy dungeons
beneath the royal palace, his legs and
arms loaded with chains, and his feet
shackled to a bolt in the floor. How
long he had been there he could not
tell. Night and day were the same
in the living tomb. Food and drink
had been brought to him thrice, and
a masked mute had been in to remove
the tray. He had but one hope of es-
cape, and even that was so feeble that
1t would not bear the entertainment.
He thought if his followers should DIS
cover where he was, they might pos
sibly dare to attempt his release; but
when he came to weigh all the cir
c~umstances, he dared not think they
would do it. In short, Julian had made
up his mind that death was very neal
TO him.
And what had he to live for? What,
but revenge upon the King of Damas-
mus? He had no parents-no rela-
tives-nothing on earth Of his own
blood which he could claim. There
might be living in the city some hui
man being of his kin; but he did not
know of such. He loved his brave
fellows: but they could do without
him. They We're bold, stout men, and
could look for themselves. What else
families in the mountains-some
friends upon the plain-and a few de-
pendent ones near the river; but Ho-
baddan would care for them. What
else was there?
The youthful chieftain bowed his
head, and pressed his heavily laden
hands upon his heart. There was one
more-One whom he had hoped to see
again in the coming time-one who
had left an impression in his soul
which had warmed and quickened his
whole being. But why think of her?
What could the beautiful daughter of
About Cassem be to him? In a few
short days she would be the wife of
his bitterest enemy.
Thus unused the prisoner, standing
erect, with his manacled hands fold
ed upon his bosom, when he was
aroused from his reflections by the
sound of creaking bolts, and in a few
moments more the door of his dun
geon was opened, and the rays of a
lamp penetrated the place. Two men
entered, closing the door after them;
but the eyes of the chieftain were not
yet used enough to the light to dis
tinguish either their forms or features.
Presently, however, as they addressed
each other, he recognized the two
blacks who had so fatally deceived
him, and his first impulse was to raise
his heavy chains and smite them
down; but they were not near enough
to be thus reached.
"Osmir-Selim," he said, are you
herc?"
Yes. my master" replied Osmir.
Have you come to kill me-"
mo"
"To Deal me to the king?"
What. then? You have the watch
over mel"
yes
And the king fears not to trust
your"
You see he does trust U.S."
"Aye-as ! trusted you. o, you are
two ungrateful villains. When you
came to me in the forest, l believed
your tale of woe, and took pity upon
you; and I meant to be kind to you,
and make your lot a pleasant one. l
looked into your faces. and I thought
you were honest. l did not trust you
from your speech, but from your hon
est looks. However. it is past. And
now what seek ye?"
Good MASTER" said Osmir, speak
ing earnestly, before / tell you why
we are nov here, let me say to you
that we are not without hearts, and
that We have some store of honesty.
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