Elk City mining news. (Elk City, Idaho) 1903-1913, 1905-09-16
CHAPTER xxvIu.-,Continued.J


manian lived, and where, having learned
her trade as a milliner in Paris, she was
engaged in it at Pekin. 1 read the name
OF Nine Zinca Klork on a door. l knock.
The door is opened.
L am in the presence of q young lady
who is perfectly charming, as Kinko
said. She is blonde, of from twenty-five
to twenty-three years old, with the black
eyes OF the Roumanian type, an agree
abe inquire, pleasant, smiling face. In
TACT, has she not been informed that the
Grand Iransasiatic train has been in the
station ever since last evening, in spite
OF the circumstances of the journey, and
Is she not awaiting her betrothed from
one moment to another?
Mademoiselle Klork is evidently much
surprised at seeing a stranger in her
doorway. AS she has lived several years
In France, she does not hesitate to rec
ognize me as a Frenchman, and asks to
what she is indebted for my visit
"Mademoiselle Zinca," l say, II arriv-
ed yesterday by the Grand Transa STA tic. 3"
The girl turned pale; her eyes became
troubled. 1t was evident that she feared
something. Had Kinko been found in
his box? Had the fraud been discov-
eredf Was he arrested? Was he in
prison?
Mademoiselle Zinca-certain circum-
stances have brought to my knowledge
the journey of young Roumanian-"
"kinko-my poor Kinko-they have
found himT' she asks in a trembling
voice.
'No-no," say 1, hssitating. "No one
knows, except myself. l often visited
him in the luggage van at night. We
were companions, friends. l took him
a few provisions"
oh, thank you, sir" says the lady,
taking me by the hand with a French
man hinko was sure of not being be-
trayed, and even of receiving help.
Thank youl Thank you! He loves me
so much, and l love him. We met each
other in Paris He was so kind to me.
Then when he went back to Titis ask
ed him to come to me in that box. Is
the poor fellow ill?'
mo, MademOiselle Zinca-no."
he asked you to come and tell me
he had arrived?'
"Yes-but-you Understandable is
very tired after so long a journey"
rs he ill?
s-rather-rather ILL.,"
The truth, monsieur. the truth Hide
nothing from me-Kinko-"
"Hes-I have sad news-to give you"
She is fainting. Her lips tremble. She
can hardly speak.
I'VE have had accidents on the road.
The train was nearly annihilated-a
frightful catastrophe"
He is dead! Kinko is deadI"
The unhappy Zinca falls on to a chair
and to employ the lima ginative phrase
ology of the Chinese, her tears roll down
like rain on an autumn night. Never
have l seen anything so lamentable. But
1t will not do to leave her in this state,
poor girl She is becoming unconscious.
do not know where 1 am. l take her
hands. 1 repeat:
"Mademoiselle Zincal Mademoiselle
Zincar'
Suddenly there is a great noise in front
of the house. Shouts are heard. There
Is a tremendous TO do, and amid the
tumult 1 hear a voice.
| cannot be mistaken. That is Kinko's |
vOicel l recognize it. Am / in my right |
Zinca jumps up, springs to the |
window, opens it, and we look out.
There is a cart at the door. There is |
the case, with all its inscriptions: This |
side up, this side down. fragile, glass |
beware of damp, etc. 1t is there-half |
There has been a collision. The |
cart has been run into by a carriage, |
as the case was being got down. The |
case has slipped on to the ground. 1t |
has been knocked in. And Kinko has |
jumped out like a jack-in-the- box-but |
alive, very much alivel
/ can hardly believe my eyes. What, |
my young Roumanian did not perish in |
The explosion? Mol AS 1 shall soon hear /
from his own mouth, he was thrown on |
to the line when the boiler went up, re-
NAMED there inert for time, found him
self uninjured-miraculou away |
till he could slip into the van unperceiv- |
ed. | had just left the van after looking |
for him in vain, and supposing that he |
had been the first victim of the catastro-
phe.
Then-ohl the irony of fate.-after &C
a journey of six thousand |
kilometers on the Grand Transasiatic,
shut up in box among the baggage. |
after escaping so many dangers, attacked |
by bandits, explosion of engine, he was
here, by the mere colliding of cart
and carriage in Pekin street, depriv-
ed of all the good of his journey.
The carter gave a yell at the sight of
a human being who had just appeared. |
In an instant a crowd had gathered, the
fraud was discovered, the police had run
up. And what could this young Rou-
do, who did not know a word of
but explain matters in the sign
Zinca and 1 ran down to
him.
my Zinca-my dear Zinca" he ex-
claims, pressing the girl to his heart.
my Kinko-my dear Kinko," she re-
1. l., III.
Monsieur BombarnacY says the poor