Bonners Ferry herald. [volume] (Bonners Ferry, Idaho) 1904-current, 1915-08-27
CHAPTER xVil-Contlnued.

She had done this for several days,
but now she was restless. Sabron
was not in Algiers. No news had
been brought of him. His regiment
had been ordered out farther into the
desert that seemed to stretch away
into infinity, and the vast cruel sands
knew, and the stars knew where
Sabron had fallen and what was his
history. and they kept the secret
The marquise made herself as
much at home as possible in Algiers,
put up with the inefficiency Of native
servants, and her duty was done. Her
first romantic elan was over. Sabron
had recalled to her the idyl of love
affair of quarter OF century be-
fore, but she had been for too long
Marquise d'Esclignac to go back to
an ideal. She pinned to have her
niece a duchess, and never spoke the
unfortunate Sabron's name.
They were surrounded by fashion
able life. AS soon as their arrival had
been made known there had been a
iutter of cards and a passing of
carriages and automobiles, and this
worldly life added to the unhappi-
ness and restlessness of Julia. Among
the guests had been one woman whom
she found sympathetic; the woman's
eyes had drawn Julia to her. 1t was
Comtesse de la Maine, a widow,
young as herself and, as Julia said,
vastly better-looking. Turning to
fremont on the balcony, when he told
her she was beautiful, she said:
Madame de la Maine is my ideal of
loneliness"
The young man wrinkled his fair
brow
DO you think so. MademoiselleY
Why?"
"She has character as well as per-
feet lines. Her eyes look as though
they could weep and laugh. Her
mouth looks as though 1t could say
adorable things"
fremont laughed softly and said:
60 on, you amuse me-"
And her hands look as though they
could caress and comfort. ! like her
swfully. l wish she were my friend"
fremont said nothing, and she
glanced at him suddenly.
she says such lovely things about
you, Monsieur"
Really She is too indulgent."
Don't be worldly" said Miss Red
mond gravely, be human. like you
best so. Don't you agree with me?"
Madame de la Maine is a very
charming woman" said the young
man, and the girl saw change come
over his features.
At this moment, as they stood SO
together, fremont pulling his mus
tache and looking out through the
bougainvillea vines, a dark figure
made its way through the garden to
the villa, came and took its position
under the balcony where the duke and
Miss Redmond leaned. 1t was a ma
tive, a man in filthy rags. He turned
his face to fremont and bowed low
to the lady.
"Excellency," he said in broken
French, my name is Hammet Abou.
l was the ordonnance of Monsieur lie
oapitaine de Sabron."
What" exclaimed fremont, what
did you say?"
ASK him to come up here" said
Julia Redmond. cor. no-let us go
down to the garden"
1T is damp" said fremont, '1et me
get you a shawl"
mo, no, l need nothing"
She had hurried before him down
the little stairs leading into the gar
den from the balcony, and she had be-
gun to speak to the native before Ire
mont appeared. In this recital he ad-
dressed his words to Julia alone
Il am a very poor man, Excellency,"
he said In a mellihuous tone. and very
sick"
Have you any money. Monsieur"
Pray do not suggest It," said the
duke sharply. Let him tell what he
will; we will pay him later"
'T have been very SICK" said the
man. Il have left the army. l do
not like the French army" said the
native simply.
you are very frank" said fremont
brutally. why do you come here at
any rate?"
Hush" said Julia Redmond i'm
ploringly. do not anger him, Mon
sieur, he may have news" She asked:
Have you news?" and there was a
note In her voice that made fremont
glance at her.
Il have seen the excellency and
her grandmother" said the native,