Five Mile Beach weekly journal., 1916-07-14
"Yet You Would Make Him Love
Your"

men in lands where there is no re-
straint of law. The wilderness sees
nan tragedies-ferce, bitter, revenge
full deeds-and it's best you use care.
IT'S my belief this Francois Cassion
might prove a devil, once his heart
was tricked. Have you thought of
this p"
/ had thought of it, but with no"
mercy in my heart, yet al D'Artigny
spoke I felt the ugliness Of my threat.
more acutely, and, for an instant,
stood before him white-lipped and.
ashamed. Then before me arose Cas-
sion's face, sarcastic, supercilious,
hateful, and l laughed in scorn of the
warning.
Thought of it," I exclaimed, Eyes,
but for that l care nothing. Why
should 1, monsieur? Has the map.
~s~ho*n~merey to ME, that T s~h0ufd-fec~
regret because he suffers? AS to his
revenge, death is not more to be
dreaded than a lifetime passed in his
presence. But why do you make plea
on his behalf-the nan is surely no
friend of yours?"
II make no plea for him." he an
swered, strangely sober, land claim
no friendship. Any enemy to La Sale
is an enemy to Rene d'Artigny; but
/ would front him as a man should.
1t is not my nature to do a deed Of
treachery."
you hold this treachery?"
"What else? You propose Turing
him to love you, that you may gain
confession from his lips. To attain
this end you barter your honesty, your
wOmanhood; you take advantage of
your beauty to enslave him; you count
as ally the loneliness Of the wilderness;
ay! and, If l understand Alright, you
hope through me to awaken the mans
jealousy. Is this not true?"
1 drew a quick breath, my eyes star
ing into his face, and my limbs trem-
bling. His words cut me like a knife,
yet I would not yield, would not ever
acknowledge their truth.
you are unjust, unfair" I burst
forth im%petuously. you will see but
the one side-that of the man. l can
not fight this battle with my hands,
nor will I submit to such wrong with
out struggle. He has thought to
spare me, and there is no reason why
l should show him mercy. l wish
your good will, monsieur, your respect,
but I cannot hold this plan which I
propose as evil. Do your
He hesitated, looking at me with
such perplexity in his eyes as to-
prove his doubt.
81 cannot Judge you," he admitted
at last, "only that is not the way in
which have been trained. Neither
will / stand between you and your
revenge nor have part in 1t. l am
your friend-now, always. In every
honorable way I will serve you and
your cause. If Cassion dares violence
OF insult he must reckon with me,
though l faced his whole company. I
pledge you this, but I will not play a
part Oh act a lie even at your re-
quest"
you mean you will not pretend to-
care for meT I asked, my heart
leaden at his words.
"There would be no %pretense," he
answered frankly. 81 do care for you,
but / will not dishonor my thought Of
you by thus deliberately scheming to-
outwit your husband. 1 am a man Of
the woods, the wilderness; not since 1
was a boy have I dwelt in civilization,
but In all that time I have been COM
panion Of men to whom honor was
everything. 1 have been comrade with
Sieur de la Sale, with Henri de Tonty,
and cannot be guilty Of an act of
treachery, v e for your sake. Per-
chance my code Is not the same as the
perfumed gallants' Of Quebec-yet 1t Is
ITO Be Continued.) !