The Plymouth tribune. (Plymouth, Ind.) 1901-1911, 1908-05-14
A CROWN OF FAITH
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CHAPTER XXI.-(Continued.o

You are surprisedT asked DR.. Dun
das. well, you will perhaps be annoyed
when you hear of the part l have taken
in your life. L received the silver casket
from your father at Chateau Moreauville;
l hold it now. In that casket are the
certificates which prove your fathers mar
riage and your birth. You are the very
next heir to an earldom, my young friend,
and, in my opinion, worthy of it,
Are you hooking me, sir?'
"No; your father was my earliest, near
est friend. He was noble, the eldest
son of an EARL but he was my greatest
friend at Oxford. He fell madly in love
with a beautiful creature who sold flow
ers in the London streets. She was an
innocent lass of sixteen, just come up
from the country. Her father was dead,
and her old grandfather was turned out
of his farm; her mother died of want
This child was barefoot and beautiful,
and sold flowers to support the old man |;
and your father, a handsome noble, lost
his heart-lost his head-married her, sir
actually married her! The flower girl
became Lady Marlowe. / was present
at the wedding"
Lionel grasped the hand of the doctor.
The earl heard of it, sent for your
father, abused him, told him TO leave his
presence. He never saw him again. Your
father took your mother abroad, support
ed her by his pen, changed his name. You
were born, and your sister; and your
mother died. Your father mad taken a
hatred to his own class; he had become
an ardent Republican. He wished his
children to grow up in the same notions,
to be guided by the same ideas. l was
sent for to consult with him; but he
would not allow me to see either OF you !;
he feared that in some way the secret
would be disclosed.
Il used to walk UP and down the long
hall with him at Moreauville when all
the household were asleep, and then be
told me that after his death was to tell
his children who their father had been.
He was very i'll at that time, in the last
stage of a mingled consumptive and heart
disease. Well, he died suddenly; but he
had given me the casket some months be-
| fore. You will ask me why / have kept
silent all these months. Because l wish
ed to test your virtues and your sisters
in the school of adversely. You have
come out well, both of you, and l see no
reason for prolonging your probation"
who are we, thenT asked Lionel
quickly.
Your father was the Earl of Beryl
he was Lord Marlowe. The present old
Earl Of Beryl, who lies dying at Cal
thorpe, is your grandfather. The old earl
is conscious. 1t Is only right that you
should come with me there, that l may
present you show him the certificates
and also give him letter written to him
by his son, your father, and confded to
me-"
Lionel buried his face in his hands, the
l strong young man trembled with emotion
presently, glancing up, he said:
''But, Mr.. Calthorpe?"
'Ah he is only a distant cousin of the
not acted like jackanapes in regard tc
this Watson woman, there could be nj
harm in his marrying your sister, for the
earl would give him few thousands. and
you would settle anything on your sister
to make her happy?"
Anything" answered Lionel, with
sigh.
Don't despair!" said the doctor, layin.
his hand on the young mans shoulder
ELLA will surely write to you. / hav,
studied that girl, and l know"
'But there is a secret connected will
the Wycherlys?" said Lionel.
"Ah! very sad one," returned DR.
Dundas gloomily.