The Olneyville times. (Olneyville [Providence, R.I.]) 1887-1917, 1912-12-06

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At noon Mrs Hicks, as sullen as in
the morning brought them their din
ner. She had scarcely quilted the loft
when a shrill whistle pierced the 81
lence that hung above the clearing.
IL was twice repeated, and the two
women were heard 10 go from the
cabin. Perhaps half an hour elapsed,
then a step became audible on the
packed earth OF the dooryard. Some
one entered the room below and be-
| gan to ascend the narrow stairs. and
Betty's fingers closed convulsively
about Hannibal's. This was neither
Mrs. Hicks nor her daughter, nor
| Slosson with his clumsy shuttle. There
was a brief pause when the landing
was reached, but it was only momen-
tary; hand lifted the bar. the door
was thrown open, and its space
! framed the figure OF man. 1t was
! John Murrell.
Standing there he regarded Betty In
! silence, but a deep-seated fire glowed
! In his sunken eyes. The sense OF pos
! session was raging through him, his
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blood. Love, such as It was, he un-
doubtedly felt for her, and even his
giant project, with all it's monstrous
ramifications, was lost sight OF for the
moment. She was the inspiration for
II all, the goal and reward for which
he struggled
Betty" the single word fell softly
from his lips. lie stepped into the
room, closing the door as he did so.
The girls eyes were dilating with a
mute horror, for by some swift, in
tuitive process OF the mind, which
asked nothing Of the logic OF events.
but dealt only with conclusions, Muir
rell stood revealed as Norton's MUIR
derer. Perhaps he read her thoughts.
but he had lived in his degenerate
ambitions ur~il the common judg-
ments or the understanding OF them
no longer existed for him. That Bet
ty had loved Norton seemed inconse-
quential even; it was a memory 10
be swept away by the force OF his
greater passion. So he watched her
smilingly, but back of the smile was
the menace OF unleashed impulse.
Cant you find some word of well
come for me, Betty" he asked at
length, still softly, still with some
thing OF entreaty in his tone.
Then 1t was you-not Tom-who
had me brought here!" She could
have thanked God had it been Tom.
whose hate was not TO be feared as
she feared this mans love.
"Tom-no!" and Murrell laughed.
You didn't think I'd give you up? 1
am standing with a halter about my
neck, and all for your sake-who'd
risk as much for love OF your" lie
seemed to expand with savage pride
that this was SO. and took a step to-
ward her.
Don't come near me-" cried Betty.
Her eyes blazed, and she looked at
him with loathing
You'll learn TO be kinder" he ex-
ulted. You wouldn't see me at Belle
Plain; what was left for me but to
have you brought here?"
While Murrell was speaking the sig
nal that had told of his own presence
on the opposite shore of the bayou
was heard again. This served TO ar
rest his attention. A look OF uncer.
tainty passed over his face, then he
made an impatient gesture as II he
dismissed some thought that had
forced itself upon him. and turned
TO Betty
You don't ask what my purpose is
where you are concerned; you have
no curiosity on that scorer" She en-
deavored TO meet his glance with a
glance as resolute, then her eyes
sought the boys upturned face. Il
am going to send you down river. Bet
ty. Later shall join you in New Or
leans. and when leave the country
you shall GO with me"
"Never!" gasped Betty.
"As my wife, or however you choose |
to call It. I'll teach you what a mans |
love is like" he boasted. and extend |
ed his hand. Betty shrank from him. |
and his hand fell at his side. lie
looked at her steadily out OF his deep |
sunk eyes, in which blazed the fires OF |
his passion. and as he looked, her |
face paled and flushed by turns. You |
may learn 10 be kind to me, Betty |
he said. You may find 1t will be |
worth your while" Betty made no |
answer; she only gathered Hannibal /
closer TO her side. why not accept /
what have to offer. Betty?" Again |
he went nearer her. and again she
shrank from him, but the madness OF
his mood was I'm the ascendant lie |
seized her and drew her to him. She
struggled TO free herself. but his tin
gers frightened about her.
CTO BE CONTINUED)