The Kennewick courier. [volume] (Kennewick, Wash.) 1905-1914, 1906-08-03

tnat night; and Troke, by way OF as
surfing him good nights rest, told him
that he was to have "ffty" in tho
morning. "And Dawes'il lay it on" he
added. Hes one of the smartest men
I've got, and he won't spare yer"
"You will find this a terrible place,
Mr.. Meekin," said North to his sup
planter, as they walked across to the
commandments to dinner. ut has made
me heart sick"
II thought it was a little paradise"
said Meekin. Captain Frere says that
the scenery is delightful"
The dinner went off successfully.
Burgess-desirous, perhaps, of favora-
bly, impressing the chaplain whom the
bishop delighted to honor-was urbane
enough. you'll find us rough, Mr..
Meekin." he said, ''but you'll find US
all there when we're wanted. This
is a little kingdom In itself. Pray help
yourself to wine"
'"Thank you, none," said North, fill
ing a tumbler with water. II have a
headache"
His manner of speech and action was
SO awkward that a silence fell upon
the party, caused by each one wonder
ing why Mr.. North should grow con-
fused, and drum his fingers on the ia
Bile, and stare everywhere but at the de-
canter. Meekin was the first to speak.
Have you many visitors, Captain Bur-
gess?'
every few. Sometimes a party comes
over with a recommendation from the
governor, and I show them over the
place; but, as a rule, we see no one
but ourselves"
81 asked" said Meekin, because
some friends of mine were thinking of
coming. Do you know Captain Frere?"
"Frere! I should say so" returned
Burgess. II was quartered with him
at Sarah Island. So he's friend of
yours, eh?"
Il had the pleasure of meeting him
in society. He is just married, you
know. To Miss Vickers, a charming
ney, where Captain Frere has some
interest, and Frere thinks of taking Port
Arthur on his way down."
"A strange fancy for a honeymoon
trip" said North.
Captain Frere takes a deep inter-
est In all relating to convict discipline"
went on Meekin, "and is anxious that
Mrs. Frere should see this place. A
romantic story, Captain Burgess. He
saved her life, you know"
"Ah! that was a queer thing, that
mutiny," said Burgess. "We've got the
fellows here, you know"
II saw them tried at Hobart Town."
said Meekin. "In fact. the ringleader,
John Rex, gave me his confession, and
I sent it to the bishop. Captain F rere
tried to make me think his letters con-
tanned a hidden meaning, but l don't
believe they did. He seems to me to
be truly penitent for his offenses "a
misguided but not a hypocritical man,
if my knowledge of human nature goes
for anything"
II hope he is," said North. IL
wouldn't trust him."
"Oh, there's no fear of him." said
Burgess, cheerily; IF he grows uproari-
Gus, well soon give him a touch Of the
cat.'
Here attention was called by the
strange behavior of Mr.. North. He had
risen and, without apology, flung wide
the window, as though he gasped for
air. Halo, North! What's the mat
ter"
Nothing" said North, recovering
himself with an effort. "A spasm.
have these attacks at times"
"Have some brandy?" said Burgess.
mo, no, it will pass. No, say.
III A.
tumbler offered to him, he half filed it
with raw spirits and swallowed the fiery
draught at agulp. The Reverend Nee
kin eyed his clerical brother with hor-
ror.
"Haw said North. looking wildly
round upon them. "Thats better"
So they went on to the veranda, and
looked down upon the lights of the
prison, and listened to the sea tapping
the shore. The Rev. Mr.. North, in this
cool atmosphere, seemed to recover HIM
self, and conversation progressed with
some sprightliness.
Of the dark, and proved to be Doctor
Macklewain, who had been prevented
from attending the dinner by reason Of
an accident to q constable at Norfolk
Bay, which had claimed his professional
attention.
"Weil, how's Forces" cried Bur
CESS. "Mr. Meekin-Dr. Macklewain."
Dead" said Macklewain. "Delixht-
ed to Sc you, Mr.. Meekin."
"Confound it-another Of my best
men," grumbled Burgess. Macklewain
was tired and wanted to get home.
II must also be thinking of repose, "
said Meekin; 1.-THE journey, though most
enjoyable, has fatigued me-"
"Come on, then" said North. "Our
roads lie together, DOCTOR"
Before the two clsrgymen had got
half way down the steep path that led
from the commandant's house to the
fat on which the cottages of the doctor
and chaplain were built, Macklewain re-
Joined them. Another fogging to-mor-
row." said he, grumblingly. up at
daylight, l suppose, again"
"Whom Is he going to flag now?"
"That young butler-fellow of his"
"What, Kirkland? You don't mean
to say he's going to fog Kirkland? Oh,
this must be stopped" cries North, in
great alarm. HE can't stand it. l
fell YOU he'll die, Macklewain-"
Captain Burgess was shutting his We
r.nda window when North hurried up.
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