The Meridian times. (Meridian, Idaho) 1909-1938, 1914-09-04

| was no murmur In the air. TOOK my
| fingers from my ears, and. sitting up
waited At last. hours later. 1t seemed
to me, heard the slow. uncertain
tread OF heavy footsteps withont. A
finger appeared round the door, crop
ing uncertainty; hand followed 1t, an
armand Leopold Magniff entered and
stood before me, his face conyulsed
with pain. yet wearing the semblance
of CHASTITY smile.
Blood dripped from his arms and
breast. and there was a deep slash
across his face and throat. He stood
there. holding for support against the
/ Intel. and. regarding me silently, he
continued smiling. When at last he
spoke his voice seemed hollow as
spectre's.
See what you have brought me to.
Anne" was all he said.
came to my senses then. I rose to
| staunch the blood, to bind his wounds;
but he waved me aside, and then, as
though his sight failed him, he CROPPED
uncertainty for me and found my
arms.
Take me back to my cabin, Anne"
he whispered. II think I'm going to
die"
Summoning all my fortitude placed
my arm round him. His grasp upon
my shoulder made me vince. Slowly,
with staggering steps, l led him along
the passage way toward his room, out
side which group of sailors clustered,
terror-stricken. staring foolishly at one
another and at me. One had a long
cut across his hand; another a blood
stained disadvantage. And on the
stairs that led up to the deck dead men
were lying. hideousIy hacked and
MANNED. | looked into the face of the
one nearest me- In those liyid and
twisted features recognized all that
had been mortal of the Greek Zeuxis.
Leopold waved back the men as they
approached, and we entered his cabin.
Inside, the table was overturned; pill.
lows and blankets strewed the floor.
and there were all the signs of a des-
perate battle. placed Leopold upon
the couch and sought to cleanse his
wounds. But he declined all my efforts
and reckoning to me to kneel at his
side, spoke In low whispers.
Its no use-I'm dying, Anne" he
murmured. Il only want your forgive
ness. Don't let me go down to hell
without your pardon. Anne. My love
for you was the one not wholly self
ish act of my life. You knew that.
Amer
] nodded. seeing him through mist
Of binding tears. When he began to
speak understood how my words OF
the evening had wounded him. | think
that in my horror and hatred for the
man had overlooked the human quail
tiles that lay buried deep, but existent.
in his heart
am dying, Anne" he whispered.
grasping for my hand and holding it
fast in his, as though seeking to find
some clasp upon that life which was
slowly ebbing away. do you remem-
Der your words last night? That I
could know love no more than a toad
can know beauty? And that seemed
to you the incarnation of all evil?
Well, think you were right, Anne"
made no answer, but sat silently
beside him, while his grasp frightened
cruelty on mine. l knew the struggle
that was taking place in his soul
Il want to tell you something, An
me-" he said after while Il was not
quite so bad as you imagined me to be.
You always influenced me for good.
Are you glad to hear that, Anne?"
Very glad" answered.
always planned, when l had won
you, to turn over new leaf, as my IA
Their would have phrased 1t. I've been
bad lot, but was playing for high
stakes, Anne, and-and I've lost. And
now I'm going to make amends. We
must get you to Paris before the trial"
My hopes, so long abased, leaped up
lncredulously again. With Zeuxis
dead had not dared to think that any
thing could stay the fate which over
hung my lover. But now-if Leopold
should take the place of the Greek. If
he>should confess.
He smiled weakly, as if in anticipa-
ton of my thoughts.
DO you see that little cabinet in the
corner, Amer" he whispered. 'sJJnder
that pile of papers near it you will find
a key. Unlock the cabinet and bring
me what you find inside"
| rose and obeyed him. / fitted the
little key into the lock and, opening
the cabinet, drew forth a bundle of
manuscript. placed it in Leopold's
hands.
These papers contain my confes.
sion, Anne" he said. 81 wrote it once
when under the influence of good
thoughts-of you. Often have been
tempted to destroy it. But felt that
if you should escape me and carry out
your purpose it would be but fair to
give you the means with which to free
your lover, the chevalier. These ma.
pers will exonerate him completely.
even, after ] am dead, for they contain
an entire history of the plot to secure
the treaty. and give the names of those
who were behind us. No officers of the
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