The Greenville journal. [volume] (Greenville, Ohio) 1850-1918, 1914-01-29

I ly there below the gravity. And It
was this monsieur who had saved the
life of the seigneur; that, after all,
was the whole matter. Francois vast
ed little time thinking of other peoples
feeling toward himself He was much
too busy with joyful wonder of his
own at the ever new goodness of his
world. To the marquis, who hardly
noticed him, he proceeded to consti-
tute himself a shadow. At the first
sign of service to be done he was
up and at it; always quicker, always
more intelligent than the footman.
you have thrown a charm over my
boy Francois, Alessandro," the gen.
eral said. well pleased. And the mar
quis answered thoughtfully:
1T is boy out of the common,
believe, Gaspard. At first ! thought
it a mistake that you should raise
child of his class to the place you
have given him, but see that you
understand what you are about. He
is worthy of a good fate"
The day came when, on the next
morning, the Marquis Zappi was due
to start on his long journey to Amer
lea. Out on the lawn, in the shadow
of the beech trees he sat and watched
his son playing ball with little Alike.
Then he was. aware of Francois stand
ing before him. The boy held some
THING In hic olOood hand apd ruith that
he opened his fingers and stretched
1t to the marquis. The marquis looked
inquiringly at the yellow metal.
What is this?" he asked; he was
prepared now to be surprised by this
boy about once in so often, so he sim
ply suspended judgment at thing
unexpected.
1T is for you, Monsieur the Mar
quis." Francois smiled radiantly and
continued to present the ten-franc
piece. ut is my own; the seigneur
gave it to me on my birthday, and my
father said it was to be mine to do
with as l chose. l choose to give it
to you, Monsieur the Marquis. So
that you may have plenty of money!
know we'll what it is not to have
enough money"
The brown fist was outstretched, the
gold piece glittering in it, and still
the marquis stared speechless. Never
in his life had any one presumed to
offer him money. He looked up at the
face of the little peasant; it shone
with peace and good will; he put out
his hand and took the gold piece and
looked at it long minute, and drew
a leather case from his pocket and
placed it within carefully, and put
it away.
Thank you, Francois" said the mar
quis. And then he considered again
the shining little face. why have
you done this, Francois? p" he asked.
"Why do you ,aiways-do so much for
me?"
THAT thing in Russia, for my
seigneur. When you saved the life
of my seigneur."
"Oh," said the marquis and stared
down at the boy anxiously explaining.
Il have been afraid that l could
never show you how l thanked you
for the life of my seigneur. But
will do more. l will be a friend Of
Pietro. He is six months younger
than L; I can teach him how to climb
and how to fight and how to take care
of himself And l will, because Of
that thing you did. Because, too, l
think we'll of Pietro and besides be
cause Of your kindness to me-"
"My kindness to you?"
Eyes, Monsieur the Marquis-be-
cause you have been so kind to me-"
And the marquis, in the silence of
his soul, was ashamed.
The next day he went AS they
stood, gathered in the big carved door
way, he told them all goodby and
lifted his boy and held him without
a word. AS he set him down he turned
toward the carriage, but in a flash
he turned back as If by sudden in
spiration, and laid hand on little
Francois shoulder.
you will remember that you prom
lsed to be friend to Pietro, Fran
cois?"
"Yes, Monsieur the Marquis, al
ways" the child answered gravely.
ITO BE CONTTNUEDD