Iowa County democrat. [volume] (Mineral Point, Wis.) 1877-1938, 1909-09-09
Love s Conquest !
By CHARLES GARVICE

By CHARLES GARVICE

EDu A4CLAAANEo 49,
in the morning, and not them dare
not.-unless you sleep
He looked at her for moment or
two, as II ne would WIRING One VOL -
from her; then, with a long sign ne
closed his eyes and IeA on again.
Ia the morning ne a"oke' ana 'ne
first question vas:
Where is sheE
Marie Werner Whispered 10 Ine uoo'
tor. -
"Will you leave MN alone win
me?' she sald' pialnIl'ely' anu LIZ
withdrew.
NOW Ihen' Salu pooi Ll''- -. >
Quick, Miss Werner, you kno" my
secret"
Yes" she SAID.
Il love her!" he breatheG. 1
have been trying to play the part OF a
hero. but I am beaten. must see
her! Tell me where she is?'
She is in London, " she answered.
so near-so near! VIII you Sg emu
for her? Tell her-ah you can zen - -
nothing OIL all want 70 say zen ;, --0-
to come TO me, MISS FeIH9I'
1T would be no use.
No useF' ne Tepea'8u' VIII {" HUN
ing smile.
NO, she salu' she "ou'U
could not come
"Ah!" he crled, ana IIleu u Il'0'
she Il II--ueau'
NO; she IS hellneT III nol Lo'' -. a. .
you strong enough 70 l0'i 'ii0 u I'LL
Can you De-a man
She shook her head' Watching niill
closely, Watchlully.
His thln lace "nl'en7u' anu IN
painted: 4o1
What IS 1t you ar Solns ~ '9l
me?' he breathed. STOP. anu ~
pondered LOT H!olLl0Ii' -lzo r-5n,,
think! what was II L III 0''1iiG0 ~,
say ! dreamed II! buO "oS II u "0
The agony rang III MS VOICE. -, 10
what was 1t you IL eol Ll
-, .o,r,,od
III e"iio" ''i' 49,, --i+1,
MIN. he Iepii9"' , I1 tto+ a1o
iaSI grow ms no. VI ITonIn, Voc
was Ihe MAJ ciiiolle9 80 - ,, ,,t
1t LIu ii7 u0i,I',IlU ~ ,,,,,,,-,,,,roo
NJ poor nan "ii0 -. t --,,l
BE DTaVe' Oe SIloLs' - "''9 sN,,,,a
VI " iilo'lieII. ~, ~, 49, 1ir1 ,,,oT,od
IN the quIeC IoolI' ''ei ms %, llP3 ,oa4
ana the "oruS came "'' INV NV
c.y OF the dying soul -,
Married. 10 MIN. Cn' Nuci,,e' -"
CHE! LOST 10 NE no" Io!ev4 -, a
Marie werner SET c rel t tip5 5aaIt tba
S"io NV 9" g., - r,ao,11t
dow ana "di'eu ioi nv -.
Presently she looheu uown a. a., 4 411in
lie nad coEeI7u MS ls''7 WIN Us 1o,I, w.,
hahuS' ana Vile Ce"I' VIZ
'hrough' loF he was d. "0"N 90
cnIlo' J.. ,-,o.-,.
men she was nOi % 04'1 %n foto, Cbo
In .'I 'ne pIo" Wouiu lI 1885, a. q '''1
; III iie'u nv y, -l--l.,-9
CHAPTER XXX
Five and twenty thousand pounds!
1t was a large sum even to one SO
rich as the Marchiness Of Merle. Ho"
could he ask her tor II! "naI excuse
could he invent? lie had ALREADY sol
four thousand pounds on the pretense
OF paying Dllls-lt might De easy 10
get d thousand OF TWO nioIe-Ou'' i've
and twenty!
As the marquis sat and pioneered
the question late INTO the nlSnt upo'
which Mr.. Sinclair mad made MS De
mand, the paIor OF his lace grew deep,
er and graVeT' NoC the MARQUIS Ol
Merle! He was a namelesS NOBODY
the illegitimate son, and the real mar
quis Was-Harry Herne
For hours he sat with an unht cl
gar in his fingers, repeating MI SIN
clair's words as II they had burned
themselves into his brain. Harry
Herne! The man he hated with
hatred beyond all conception.
And if he did not silence this Vul
gar fellow-if he did not pay him the
blackmail-he would find Harry
Herne and tell him all! And Harry
Herne would swoop down and seize
the Hall, the title
The cold sweat broke out upon the
pale forehead. and the marquis deli.
cate hands clinched snasmodicallv
his ewes glanced around the room
With the denression Of 4 tiger driven
into corner and desperate
eff cou1d kill hint" he muttered
of couId kin him and Herpe. too,
Ha is the onIv one who knows the
sacra+-+ba only oner"
Ia cot ord n,nsod until hi. brain
s1va1, mill Tho dawn crant coIdiv
thronab tho curtains tben Won't with