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years before The carved white wood
work over the doors was yellowed to
ivory; the mantelpiece, brought from
France in 1882, framed in its f1uted
pillars, its garlands and chiseled
nymphs and shepherds, as if under
protest, the rollicking orange of the
fire Over a mahogany sofa, covered
with slippery horsehair, hung a por-
trait of the first lady of the manor
and Francois. sitting soldierly erect
in straight chair. smiled as his gaze
fell on tit was so like yet so unlike
a face which he knew. There was the
delicate oval chin and straight nose,
and fair. loose hair. But the portrait
was staid and serious, while Lucy's
face, as this man had seen it, had
kindly eyes and a mouth smiling al
ways He shook his head in gentle
amusement at the grave dignity of the
picture.
But no, Madame-you are not sc
charming as your granddaughter he
said, addressing it aloud
And then he stepped across the room
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and was tried for it-and all that-fa<
ther talked about 1t SO much ! could
not help knowing little about 1t, but
I don't remember distinctly"
But certainly, Mademoiselle- IL
was the prince"
Then, haven't they just done some
thing to him? Isn't there something
people are interested in just now
about that Prince Louis ?"
The grave bright smile flashed out
at her. In truth. Mademoiselle,
there is The prince was shipped by
his jailers on the frigate Andromede
more than four months ago. for what
port is unknown. One has not heard
of him lately, and there are fears that
he may have suffered shipwreck. But
do not fear. 1t is the hope of France,
it is Frances destiny which the An
dromede carries It will carry that
great cargo safely. The young prince
will yet come to his own, and land
perhaps you, Mademoiselle-wh
knows?-will cry for him 'Vive rEm-
pereur'i"
The tone full of feeling thrilled
| through the girl. She flushed and
stammered as she went on, but Fran
| co.'s, carried away by his enthusiasm,
| did not think of it. IF you will let
me ask just one question more, Mon
sieur, / will promise not to ask any
after"
The flicker of amusement lighted
| his face. ASK me a thousand, Mad
emoiselle.''
NO, only one. Did that seigneur-
that General Gourgaud-did he have
| any-any daughter?''
! The Frenchman rose in business
like way, the way of a teacher of Ian
| guage at the end of a lesson.
"One," he answered briefly in mat
ter-offact tone. And then, Made
moiselle has talked enchantingly well
this evening, but 1 have perhaps talk
| ed too much. 1 may have tired Mad
emoiselle. 1 have the honor to wish
| you a good evening
| His heels together, he stood in the
doorway and made his bow. "Au
| plaisir de vous revoir,' he said, and
/ was gone
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CHAPTER XXI.
The STORY AGAIN.

The Story Again.
The girl, her face lifted to him.
looked bewildered. q don't under
stand"
The visionary eyes stared at her un-
certainly. Il have never told this
thing" he said in a low tone.
'.Ah-but it's only me-" begged the
girl.
only you, Mademoiselle!" His voice
went on as if rejecting aloud. 1T is
story; yet may tell it''-he paused
ito only you-'''
Again the girl quivered, feeling the
intensity, mistaking its meaning Il
should be glad if you would tell ii"
she spoke almost in a whisper, but
Francois, floating backward on a
strong tide to those old beloved days,
did not notice.
1T may seem a simple affair to you,
Mademoiselle-I can not tell that 1t
has affected my life The way of it
was this: Napoleon marched to Ger
many in the year 1913, and passed
with his staff through our village The
house of my father was the largest
IN the village, and it was chosen to
be. for an hour. the Emperoris head
quarters, and the Emperor held a
council of war, he and his generals
there !, a child of three. was sleep
| ing in room which opened from
the great room, and I wakened with
/ the sound of voices, and ran in, un
noticed. for they were all bent ovel
the table, looking at the maps and
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is within you." she quoted softly. to
Francois. Then she considered mo-
ment.
Monsieur, would it be impertinent
for me to ask you a question: per
sonal question:"
4 think not, Mademoiselie, he
smiled at her
She went on, hesitating little
Father was talking of how Prince
Louis Bonaparte served, few years
ago. with the Italian revolutionists-
I wondered if-if by chance you had
fought under him
He shook his head Il had not that
happiness, Mademoiselle-"
.-The heir of the Bonapartes now is
that Prince Louis Napoleon. is it
not2" she questioned
Yes, Mademoiselle-
And he made an attempt on the
city of Strasbu-g. a few months ago,
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CHAPTER XXI.
Hero Worship.


1t had come about that Lucy Hamp
ton was a scholar of Francois Ihe
colonel Iamenting on day that there
were no capable teachers of French IN
the neighborhood, that Lucy's school
girl command of the language was
fast disappearing, and an accomplish
ment so vital to a lady was likely soon
to be lost-this saga of regret being
sung by the colonel at the dinner-table'
Francois had offered to teach madern-
oiseIle his mother tongue. And the
colonel had accepted the Offer
IF you are not too busy, Chevalier-
And | suppose your-ah-accent--is
entirely good? One can not be too
careful, you know. At least we snail
not quarrel about the terms, for what
ever money you think right to ask
shall be ready to pay" and the colonel
felt himself a man of the world and
extremely generous.
'Fatherl" Lucy cried quickly
Francois eyes were on his plate but
they swept up with their wide brown
gaze full on the colonels face. Il am
not too busy, Monsieur the Colonel
AS for my accent am a peasant, as
Monsieur knows, but yet l am in
structed l was for years at Saint
Cyr. the great military school of
France l believe my accent is right.
AS for money! quick motion, all
French, spoke a whole sentence. If
Monsieur insists on that-that must
finish it. To me it would be impos-
sible to take money for the pleasure
of teaching mademoiseile." He
flashed at Lucy a smile all gentleness,
and Lucy's eyes, waiting for that
smile, met his shy1y.
The colonel clustered a bit, but the
lessons were arranged as Francois
wished, twice a week throughout the
winter he rode over from Carnifax to
give them. And little by little he came
to know the small mistress of the ma
nor as few had known her. People
thought Lucy Hampton too serious and
staid for young girl; no one realized
that, her mother being dead and hel
father such as he was, the clear-head
ed little person had begun at ten ol
twelve years old to know that she
must make her own decisions, anC
many of her fathers also. At four
teen she had taken the keys and ths
responsibilities of the house, and now
at sixteen, she was in reality the heat
of the whole great plantation. TIL,
colonel, who would have been most in
dignant to be told so, leaned on he
in every detail, and it was she wh'
planned and decided and often execut
ed the government of the little king
dom.
All this lay on the slender shoulder
of Lucy Hampton, and besides all thi
she had begun in very childhood t
hold up the hands and do the thinkin
of an incompetent father. 1t was no
wonderful that she was graver an
slower to frolic than other girls O
sixteen. Her conscientious youn
brain was full of care, and light-hear1
edness of youth had never had
chance to grow in that crowded place
Her cousin had come to live with theI
only the year before, when his mothe
had died. his father being dead lon
ago; and Lucy knew quite well tha
her father had planned that the tw
should marry and unite the broa
acres of the Hamptons.
But the young longing for romano
which was in her in spite of the chol
ing sober business of her life, II
belled at this She would not Civ
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<5z~MARY RAYMOND SHIPMAN ANDREWS
ILLUSTRATIONS o. LLSNORTH YOUNG

herself as well as all her thought and
effort for Roanoke. She wanted to
love somebody, and be loved for her
self as other girls were; she would
not marry Harry because he and her
father considered it good arrange
ment So strongly had this determi-
nation seized her that, looking entire
ly down that way of thought, she
failed to see that Harry might not be
classed with the colonel in his view
of the plan. She failed to see that if
she had not been heiress to Roanoke
House.. or to anything at all, Harry
Hampton would still have been in love
with his cousin Lucy. For Harry saw
how the young life had been pressed
into a service too hard for it almost
from babyhood; Harry saw how un-
selfish she was and trustworthy; how
broad-minded and warm-hearted; how
she would like to be care free and ir-
responsible like other girls of her age,
only that the colonel and the estate
were always there, always demanding
her time and her attention. He could
do little to help her as yet, but he
longed to lift the weight and carry it
with her, not away from her, for the
fairy of person was not the sort to
lean on others or to be happy without
her share of the burden. Yet, Harry
thought, If might only help her, and
make it all a delight instead of
labor,"
But Lucy, going about her busy
days, never guessed this. She thought
of Harry as the boy whom she had
grown up with, to be cared for ten
derly always because of his misfor-
tune, to be helped and planned for
and loved indeed, because he was lame
and her cousin, and because he was
| dear boy and her best friend But
as the hero of her own romance to
come, she refused to think of him at
all More firmly she refused such an
idea, of course, because her father
had limited that it would complete both
Harry's and his happiness.
| Francois, with quick insight, saw as
| much as this, and was anxious for the
boy who had been his warm and
steady friend. What he did not see
was that Luck was fitting his own
personality into that empty notch of
her imagination where an altar stood
| and candle burned, ready for the
| image that was to come above them.
That never entered his mind, for in
his mind Alike was the only woman
lation. And, in spite of the seigneur,
in spite of Pietro, in spite of his whole
hearted giving up of her, there was a
happy obstinate corner in the depths
of his soul which yet whispered
against all reason that it might be
that Alike loved him, that it might
be, for unheard-of things happened
every day, it might be yet that-with
all honor, with all happiness to those
others whom he loved-he might some
day be free to love her. So that as
he grew to care for and understand
Lucy Hampton more and more, nc
faintest dream of caring for her as
he did for Alike came ever into his
mind
On an evening when winter was
wearing away to cold spring, Francois
waited in the dining-room of Roanoke
House for his scholar. The room haG
a sweet and stately beauty, a graceful
stiffness like the manners of the
women who first lived in it, a hundred
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CHAPTER XIII.
The Prince Comes.


The glittering morning sunlight of
late March flooded the eastern dining
room of Roanoke house. fire blaz-
ed on the hearth; hot dishes steamed
on the table; the girls face, the crack
ling fire, the polished silver reflected
from polished mahogany; the soft
shod, solicitous service of a white
aproned negro; all this made the
room fragrant with LONELINESS in
spite of the fact that one could see
ones breath in the air. But they
were used to 1.-THE hardy Virginians
of those days of open fires and no fur
naces, of many luxuries and few COM
forts, and in happy ignorance of world
progress, they suffered cheerfully and
were strong.
Colonel Henry Hampton faced por-
trait of the first Hampton of Roanoke,
stately with brass buttons and silver
lace, set in the panels seventy-five
years before. Lucy had concluded
her broiled chicken and bacon and hot
| bread, and now as he, late for break
fast always, followed in her wake,
he read the Norfolk and Portsmouth
Herald with which colored boy had
that morning ridden out from Norfolk,
eight miles away 1t was before the
| city or two, and this of once a week
was an event; boy was sent to Nor
folk the day before its publication
| that the colonel might have it at the
earliest moment.
How would you like to see a live
prince, Lucy?' he inquired. THE Her
| ED states that we have one with US,
| not ten miles from Roanoke. Prince
Louis Napoleon was landed from the
Andromede, in Norfolk, only yester-
| day. Poor young man. he went on
| condescendingly .'he has no money,
1 understand, and here he is stranded
in strange country with his fortune
to make, and no assets but title.
It's little that will help him in the
statesi'
Colonel Hampton glanced over to
see if she were listening to his words
of wisdom; he liked an attentive au-
dience. He was enchanted with her
expression. She had dropped knife
and fork and, with her blue eyes
| stretched wide, her white teeth shin
| ing, was drinking in his sentences.
Father! Is Prince Louis in Nor
| folk? How can it be? Monsieur
| Beaupre was talking to me about him
last night, and he did not dream of his
| coming mere OuTSly ne WOulQ nave
known if the prince were expected -
Colonel Hampton smiled sarcasticaI-
1y. You will find that your father
occasionally knows more than even
| Monsieur Beaupre, and even on
French questions, 1 may add he an
nounced, from a mountain height
But in one point you are right, my
dear. The prince was not expected
by any one, not even by the great
Cheyalier Beaupre. He was exi1ed
from France, as you may or may not
know, some four and a halls months
ago, on account of his attempt on Stras
burg, and was sent out on the andre
mede, with sealed orders. No one
knew his destination until he landed
on the twenty-eighth, in Norfolk
There"-the colonel got up and walk
ed to the fireplace and stood with his
back to the blaze, and his legs fal
! apart, masterfully. There, my dear
have given you dose of history fol
female mind How are you going t.
amuse your little self today?''
| fTn RE rON-TTH-TrEr
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Coer,eNCnD /eLe 9y 6oaeo HkHeN CO

gave a sigh of content and always the
grand-mere patted my head softly to
hear it, when my father cleared his
throat and began"
"%There is a small thing that hap
pened when the Emperor was march
iAg'-and then he was launched on
his tale
A great hickory log fell, rolled out
toward the hearth The carved nymphs
and shepherds seemed 10 frown in
disapproval at this irregularity, and
the girl in the deep chair smiled, but
the man sprang up and put the log
back in place with quick efficiency.
He stood silent by the tall mantel-
piece. deep yet in his reverie. as the
flames caught the wood again and
sparkled and spluttered.
Did any of them ever see Napo-
leon-those men who talked about
him?' the girl asked.
The Frenchman turned a queer
look on her, and did not answer
did any of your family ever see
him, Monsieur" she asked again
The alert figure stepped backward,
sat down again on the gilded chair
and leaned forward consideringly.
Francois nodded as if to the fire. But
, yes, Mademoiselle," he said, in a whis-
per.
"Oh, tell mel" the girl cried, all in
terest Who was it? How was it?
1t couldn't be'-she hesitated- your
self, If you, whom 1 know so well,
should have seen the Emperor" She
caught a deep breath of excitement.
This was another Lucy Hampton from
the serious young mistress of Roanoke
l, 10 l-r,
Quickly, Monsieur, tell me if it was
| ycurselfi"
Francois turned his eyes on her
Yes, Madamoiselle," he answered.
You have seen Napoleoni" she
said, and then, impetuously, Tell me
about it," But, though he smiled at
her with that affectionate amusement
which she seemed, of all sentiments
| oftenest to inspire in him, he did not
| answer.
Monsieur! you will not refuse to
tell me when 1 want to know sc
much!" she pleaded. and went on
| How old were you? Did he speak tc
you? What did he say to you?"
| And the Frenchman laughed as il
at a dear child who was absurd
"Mademoiselle asks many questions
| which shall 1 answer?' he demanded
and the tone to her ear was the tone
of love, and she trembled to hear it.
"Answer"-she began, and STAN
mered and flushed, and stopped.
Francois went on, little thinking
| what damage he was doing with tha
unconscious charm of voice and look
TT is as Mademoiselle wishes, mos
certainly 1 will even answer Ma
demoiselle's two questions at once tt
please her. 1t was when l was no
quite three years old, Mademoiselle
at home in the farmhouse in the val
ley of the Jura-"
"And he spoke to you, to your owl
self? Are you sure?"
"But yes, he spoke to me. Mademoi
selle."
What did he say?" The smile ol
Francois face went out and into it
place swept an intensity of feeling
he answered so1emnly: There wer
but few words, Mademoiselle, but the,
have been much to my life The,
shall lead my life, if God pleases
those words shall lead it to the fat
which they foretold-"
What were the words?" whispere
the girl, impressed with awe.
Francois suddenly stood erect an
stretched out his arm as if to hold
sword "'Rise Chevalier Francoi
Beaupre, one day Marshal of Franc
under another Napoleon" he repea
ed dramatically. Those were tn
words the Emperor said"
1
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Dreadful.

Mercy. child.'' exclaimed Mrs.
Harlem Il never would have be-
heved my little boy could use such
language. Been playing with bad
children again. haven't you?" Nom"
replied her little boy. Teddy Bacon
and 1 have been playing with a par
rot his uncle sent him from Chicazo-"
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