Rock Island Argus. (Rock Island, Ill.) 1893-1920, 1910-04-13

TO each other in their own language
that it was for their king, for Spiro
understands all tongues. Then do
you think that their king would not
have been glad If had given him the
ruby as gift? You cannot mock
Baraka- Baraka knows what rubies
are worth. and has some STILL
I do not mock you" Logotheu an
sWered, with perfect gravity. 81
laugh at my own thoughts. I said in
my heart: IF Baraka asks me for a
husband, what will she say II I an
swer Behold, / am the man, If you
are satisfied This was my thought"
She was appeased at once, for she
saw nothing extraordinary in his sug-
gestlon. She looked at him quietly
and smiled, for she saw her chance.
1t is emptiness" she said. 81 will
have a man who has no other wife"
Precisely" Logotheti answered.
smiling. 81 never had one"
Now you are indeed hooking me-"
she said. bending her sharp-drawn
eyebrows
mo. Every one knows it who
knows me. In Europe. men do not
always marry very young. 1t is not a
fixed custom"
Il have heard So" Baraka an
swe-ed, her anger subsiding, but IL
is very strange. II it be SO. and il all
things should happen as we said.
which Allah avert, and II you desired
me for your wife, I would marry Won
without doubt. You are a great man.
and rich, and you are good to look at,
as Saad was. Also you are kind. but
Saad would probably have beaten me.
for he beat every one, every day. and
/ should have gone back to nv IA
Tiers house. Truly" she added. in a
thoughtful tone, you would make a
desirable husband for Baraka. But
the man | seek must marry me if
ind him alive, for / gave him the
riches of the earth and he gave me
nothing and departed, leaving me to
die. 1 have told you, and you under
stand. Therefore let US not jest about
these things any more. What will
be. will be, and II he must die. II ia
his portion. and mine also. though II
IN pity"
Thereupon the noble little features
became very grave. and she leaned
DoSh Ia n0I CuhiE anu IOl0O0 hCE hdH0n
in her lap, looking out at the violet
light on the distant volcano. After
that. at dinner and in the evening.
they talked pleasantly. She told him
tales OF her own land, and of her
childhood. with legends of the Altai.
of genii and enchanted princesses;
and he, in return, told her about the
great world in which he lived; but
of the two, she talked the more, no
doubt because he was not speaking
his own language. Yet there was q
bond of sympathy between them more
natural and instructive than any that
had ever drawn him and Margaret to-
gether.
When the sun was up the next
morning and Logotheti came on deck
to drink his coffee alone. he saw the
magic straits not many miles ahead.
in an opalescent haze that sent up a
vapor of pure gold to the pale blue
enamel of the sky. He had been just
where he was nowsmore than once be-
fore, and few sights of nature had
ever given him keener delight On
the left, the beautiful outline OF the
Calabrian hills descended softly into
IHe SIlll sea, on me TlBnL the noun
tains of Sicily reared their lofty
crests: and far above them all. twice
as high as the highest, and nobler in
form than the greatest, Etna tow
cred to the very sky, and a vast cloud
of smoke rose from the summit that
streamed westward as far as the eye
could reach.
Let her go half speed. captain
said Logotheti, as his sailingmaster
came up to bid him good-morning. Il
should like my guest to see the
straits"
Very good, sir. We shall not go
through very fast in any case, for the
tide is just turning against u.s."
Never mind" Logotheu answered.
THE slower the better to-day, till we
have Etna well astern"