The Sisseton weekly standard. (Sisseton, Roberts County, S.D.) 1892-1929, 1907-06-21

n ing CLOUD. SISaleT changes nave pissed
over the ornament of France.
What was Revolt five years ago is
Revolution now-revolutiou which has
engulfed thrones and prineipalities and
powers: which mas SET up crownless.
inhereditary kings and cou2selors Of
its own, and has bloodily torn them
down again by dozens; whieh has ragged
and ragged on unrestrainedly in de7Ge
earnest, until but one king can SIN
govern and control il for s li.tle while.
That King is named Terror, and sew
enteen hundred and ninety-tour is the
year of his reign.
Monsieur Lomaque, land-steNard NJ
longer, sits alone in an oficial-lookins
room in one OF the Official buildings o.
Paris. 1t is another July evening. IS
fine as that evening when he ana THU
dame sat talking together on the beach
overlooking the Seine. The window q
the room is partly open. and g faint.
pleasant breeze is beginning to flow
through 1t now. Lomaque breaths IN
easily, as if still oppressed by the sui
try midsummer heat; and there are
Sc-S poA PiCAItS anu NIQuuIt AZ A4S
face as he looks down absently now and
then into the street.
The times he lives in are enough of
themselves to sadden his face. In the
Reign of Terror no living being in all
the city of Paris can rise in the morning
n be certain of escaping the spy, the
arrest, or the guillotine, before night.
Such times are trying enough to op-
press any mans spirits; but Lomaque is
not thinking of them now. Out of a
mass of papers which lie before him
ON his old writing table, he has just
taken up and read one, which has car
rled his thoughts back to the past, and
to the changes which have taken place
since he stood alone on the doorstep OF
Trudaine's house, bordering on what
might happen.
More rapidly even thar he had fore
BODIED, those changes had occurred. In
less time even than he had anticipated,
the sad emergency for which Roses
brother had prepared, as for a barely
possible calamity, overlook Trudaine,
and called for all the patience, the cour-
age, the self-sacrifice, which he had to
give for his sisters sake. BY slow
gradations downward, from bad to
worse, her husbands character mani
tested itself less and less disguisedly
almost day by day. Occasional Sights
ending in habitual neglect; careless es-
arrangement turning to cool enmity;
small insults which ripened evilly to
great injuries-these We're the pitiless
signs which showed her that she had
risked all and lost all while still a
young woman-these were the unmer-
tied Affections which found her help
less, and would lave left her helpless,
but for the ever-present comfort and
support Of her brothers self-denying
love. From the first, Trudaine had de-
voted himself to meet such trials as
now assaulted him; and like a man he
met them, in defiance alike of persecu-
ton from the mother and of insult from
the son.
The hard task was only lightened
when, as time advanced, public trouble
began to mingle itself with private
grief. Then absorbing political neces-
stiles came as a relief to domestic mis-
cry. Then it grew to be the one pur-
pose and pursuit of Danville's life cum
ningly to shape his course SO that he
might move safely onward with the adj
vancing revolutionary tide-he cared
not whittier, as long as he kept his pos
sessions safe and his life out of danger.
His mother, infiexibly true to her old
world convictions through all peril,
might entreat and upbraid, might talk
of honor, and courage, and sincerity
he needed her not, or needed only to
laugh. AS he had taken the false way
with his wife, so he was now bent on
taking 1t with the world.
The years passed on; destroying
changes swept hurricane-like over the
old governing system of France; and
still Danville shifted successfully with
the shifting times. The first days of
the Terror approached; in public and in
private-in high places and in low
each man now suspected his brother.
Crafty as Danville was, ven he fell
under suspicion at last, at h%eadquar-
tiers in Paris, principally on his moth
er's account. This was his first politi-
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less rage and disappointment, he
wreaked the irritation caused by it on
Lomaque. Suspected himself, he in
turn suspected the land steward. His
mother fomented the suspicion-Loma-
que was dismissed.
In the old times the victim would
have been ruined-in the new times he
was Simn1v rendered alioihla for q No
litical vocation in life. Lomaque was
poor, quick witted, secret, not scrupu-
lous. He was a good patriot, he had
good patriot friends, plenty of ambi-
ton, a subtle, cat-like courage, moth
Ing to dread-and he went to Paris.
There were plenty Of small chances
there for men of his calibre. He waited
for n of them. It came; he made the
most Of it: attracted favorably the no.