Northern Wisconsin advertiser. [volume] (Wabeno, Wis.) 1898-1925, 1914-08-21

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you. am not asking for mercy"
Hetty impulsively threw her arms
about the rigid figure, and swept a
pleading look from one to the other
Of the four stony faced Wrandalls.
They turned away without a word
or revealing look, and slowly moved
off in the direction Of the ,boudoir.
They who remained behind stood still
motionless as statues. 1t was Vivian
who opened the library door. She
closed it after the others had passed
through, and did not look behind.
=
Half an hour passed. Then the door
was opened and the tall old man adj
vanced into the room.
1--WE have found against my son,
Miss Castleton," he said, his lips
twitching. He is not here to speak
for himself, but he has already been
judged. We. his family, apologize to
you for what you have suffered from
the conduct of one of us. Not one but
all of us believe the story you have
told. 1t must never be retold. We
ask this of all of you. 1t is not in
you, for her hand is still raised
against us. We are fair and just
If you had con.o to us on that
wretched night and told the story
Of my sons infamy, we, the Wrandalis,
would have stood between you and the
10 Tho Iax hox n1
you then; it shall not touch you now
Our verdict, If you choose to call it
that, is sealed No man shall ever
hear from the lips of Wrandall the
smallest part of what has TRANSFERRED
here tonight. Mr.. Carroll, you were
right We thank you for the counsel
that led this unhappy girl to place her
self in our hands"
ooh, God, / thank thee-I thank
thee!" burst from the lips of Sara
Wrandall. She strained Hetty to her
breast
at is not for us to judge you, Sara"
said Redmond Wrandall, speaking with
difficulty. "You are your own judge,
and a harsh one you will find yourself
AS for ourselves, we can only look
upon your unspeakable design as the
working Of a temporarily deranged
mind. You could never have carried
1t out. You are an honest woman. At
the last you would have revolted, even
with victory assured. Perhaps Leslie
Is the only one who has a real gliev-
ance against you In this matter.
am convinced that he loved Hiss
his, and he has been your most de-
voted advocate during all the years
Of bitterness that has existed between
you anu us. You thought to play him
a foul trick. You could not have ear
ried 1t to the end. We leave you to
pass judgment on yourself" ~
II have already done SO, Mr.. Wran-
DALI" said Sara Have l not &C
cused myself before you? Have 1 not
confessed to the only crime that has
been committed? l am not proud of
myself, sir"
You have hated us we'll"
"And you have hated me. The crime
you hold me guilty of was committed
years ago. 1t was when robbed you
of your son. To this day / am the
leper in your path. / may be forgiven
for all else, but not for allowing Chal-
lis Wrandall to become the husband
of Sebastian Gooch's daughter. That
is the objectionable sin"
Mr.. Wrandall was silent for a mo-
ment
You still are Sebastian Goochs
daughter" he said distinctly. You
can never be anything else"
She paled. This last transaction
proves it. you would say ?''
This last transaction, yes"
She looked about her with troubled,
questioning eyes.
II wonder If that can be true
she murmured, rather piteously. Am
/ SO different from the rest of you?
Is the blood to blame?"
''NonsenseI" exclaimed Mr.. Carroll
nervously. Don't be silly, Sara, my
child That is not what Mr.. Wran-
dali means."
| WIdEuhl luIueu us lace away.
You loved as deeply as you hate,
| Sara" he said, with curious witch
| ing OF his chin. MY son was your god.
We are not insensible to that. Per-
haps we have never realized until now
the depth and breadth of your love
! for him. Love is bitter Judge of it's
! enemies. It knows no mercy, 1t
knows no reason. Hate may be con-
quered by love, but love cannot be con-
quered by hate. You had reason to
hate my son. Instead you persisted In
| your love for him. We've owe you
something for that, Sara. We owe
you a great deal more than / find
myself able TO express in words"
Leslie entered the room at this in
slant He had his overcoat on and
carried his gloves and hat in his
| hand
I'VE are ready. father" he said
thickly.
After a moments hesitation, he
crossed over to Hetty. who stood be-
side Sara.