The Idaho Springs siftings-news., 1907-11-02
CHAPTER !.
Copy rig ht, la7. Dodd Aead / Co.. NY.

The Shock in the Marseiiies Depot.
Il II wonder II l can head off these
Gu, sed Corsican murder enthusiasts ?"
mutters Mr.. Barnes. OF New York, as
he stands on the deck of the French
steamer with Marseilles looming up in
the heat mist ahead OF him on a May
morning OF 1888. after the escape of
the bridal party from Corsica.
There are very few passengers.
Harness gold having sent the steamer
back on her return voyage to Mar
settles within two hours after her ar
rival at Ajaccio.
His glance is turned contemplative-
ly beyond the whrling. eddying wake
OF the propeller's foam toward that Gu
rious island of semi-mediaeval race.
200 miles behind him. whose rugged
mountain slopes and chestnut valleys
are the home of that undying revenge
that the Corsicans think is noble; that
they worship. idealize and call the
Vendetta
The representative of New York
fashion, American craftsmanship and
modern materialism. who has fitted
to the island and plucked not only the
young English lieutenant, Edwin Ge-
rard Anstruther, but his bride. Marina,
the daughter of the Paolis, from the
meshes and entanglements of feud
that only ends with death. notwith-
standing his reward is to be the hand
of the beautiful girl he loves, emits
low, contemplative. melancholy whis-
tie.
He mer llly glances back and sees
the house of Musso Danella in the
mooAlit chestnut groves OF Bocognano,
and Marina in her brides gown, her
hensitiye. passionate face filled with
that weird mixture of undying love
and uncanny horror as she shuddered
from the arms of the man she had just
sworn to cleave to through life and
muttered: "Antonios murderer"
Next he remembers the strange proof
that brought back the wild happiness
to the brides face as she learned there
was no taint Of her brothers blood on
Edwin Anstruther. her husband; that
her horrible belief was due to circum
stantial evidence and the jealous and
crafty plot of Musso Danella, her guar
dian. the man lying dead upon the
floor of the bridal chamber, Tomassos
dagger in his heart; and then had fallen
fainting into her bridegroom's arms.
With this, the mind of Mr. Barnes
reverts to his desperate efforts to get
the whole party to Ajaccio before the
natives of the little commune If Boco
gnano learned they had now another
TO avenge, and to the death of Ma
-t -
duello had been added that of Danella
their old-time friend. and to his peas
ants their kind maestro and proprie
tor.
Additional concern makes the face
of the American even more grave as
he mentally hears the distant ringing
of the rifles on the mountain side as
the carbineers shot old Tomasso Mon
adj. who having become an assassin,
had fed as bandit as the party made
their weird ride to the Corsican sea
Hrt;
IF no deaths had followed the ap-
pearance Of Marina's husband and me
in the island, perhaps the accursed af-
fair might have slumbered and died
out" reflects Barnes, gloomily; "as it
is. there's no telling where the devlish
thing may end. II they have money
enough to pursue us, holy poker, they
may even include me in the scrim-
mage"
A little. delicately gloved hand laid
upon his arm interrupts his medita-
ton. Miss Enid Anstruther, standing
beside him. looking like a joyous fash
template in light Partisan travelling
dress. whispers archly: Thinking of
me?' then suddenly calculates in al
most frightened tone: "Oh. hope not.
Your face is SO moody, dear" Bushes
spring upon the sensitive face, and his
young English fiancee whispers with
piQuant pout Gloomy. and going
to marry me in three days? That's
not very complimentary, Burton"
No. in two. II we can make quicl.
connections for London" answers Bur
ton, rapturously. One day is past
But l wasn't thinking OF you. young
lady, he continues. tenderly. giving
ner delicate cheek a caressing. pro
prietary pinch; 81 was thinking of
What we left behind u.s." shudders
MS vivacious betrothed Don't let MS
'hink OF that weird horror, when
when" The radiance OF Aer blue
eyes and the bushes on her fair cheeks
suggest the rest
When our wedding day is 10 near"
O'spers Burton. tenderly. Il would
oe very happy. too. IL our Corsican
friends would only forget It," He
snecks himself, biting his lip aud adds: