Lincoln County times. (Jerome, Idaho) 1911-1919, 1918-08-22

Cueto laughed aloud once more. "Of
only teasing you. But see You have
given yourself away. Everything you
tell me proves that you know all about
that treasure"
II know but one thing" the slave
declared, stiffening himself slowly,
land that Is to be faithful to Don Es-
teban." He turned and departed, leav-
ing Pancho Cueto staring after him
meditatively.
In the days following the birth Of
his children and the death of his wife,
Don Esteban Varona, as had been his
custom, steered a middle course In
politics, In that way managing to avoid
clash with the Spanish officials who
ruled the island, or an open break with
his Cuban neighbors, who rebelled be-
meath their wrongs. Esteban dealt
diploma tically with both factions and
went on raising slaves and sugar to his
own great profit.
The twins, Esteban and Rosa, devel-
oped into healthy children and became
the pride of Sebastian and his daugh-
ter, into whose care they had been
given. AS for Evangelina, the young
negress, she grew tall and strong and
handsome, until she was the finest
slave girl in the neighborhood.
Then, one day, Don Esteban Varona
remarked, and the Donna Isabel, who
had been a famous Habana beauty,
came to live at the quinta. The daugh-
ter of impoverished parents, she had
heard and thought much about the
mysterious treasure of La Cumbre.
Before the first fervor of his honey
moon cooled the groom began to fear
that he had made Il serious mistake.
Donna Isabel, he discovered, was both
vain and selfish. Not only did she
crave luxury and display, but with sin
gular persistence she demanded to
know all about her husbands financial
affairs.
Now Don Esteban was no longer
young; age had soured him with sus-
picion, and when once he saw himself
as the victim of a mercenary marriage
| he turned bitterly against his wife.
Her curiosity he sullenly resented, and
he unblushingly denied his possession
of any considerable wealth. In fact,
he tried with malicious ingenuity to
make her believe him poor man. But
Isabel was not of the sort to be readily
deceived. Finding her arts and CO.
| quetries of no avail, she flew into a
rage, and a furious quarrel ensued-
the first of many. For the lady could
not rest without knowing all there was
to know about the treasure.
She searched the quinta, of course,
whenever she had a chance, but she
discovered nothing-with the result
that the mystery began to engross her
whole thought. She pried into the OBJ
scurest corners, she questioned the
slaves, she lay awake at night listening
to Esteban's breathing, in the hope of
surprising his secret from his dreams.
At length time came when they lived
in frank enmity; when Isabel never
spoke to Esteban except in reproach or
anger, and when Esteban unlocked his
lips only to taunt his wife with the
fact that she had been thwarted de-
spite her cunning.
1t was only natural under such con-
ditions that Donna Isabel should learn
to dislike her tepchildren-Esteba
had told her frankly that they would
inherit whatever fortune he possessed.
AS may be imagined. she found ways
to vent her spite upon the twins. She
widened her hatred so as TO include old
Sebastian and his daughter, and even
went so far as to prosecute Evange-
lina's sweetheart, slave named Assem-
sio.
1t had not taken Donna Isabel long
to guess the reason for Sebastian's
many privileges, and one of her first
efforts had been to win the old mans
confidence. 1t was In vain. however,
that she fiattered and cajoled, or
stormed and threatened; Sebastian
withstood her as a towering celba with
stands the summer heat and the win
ter hurricane.
His firmness made her vindictive,
and so in time she laid a scheme to
estrange him from his master
Donna Isabel was crafty. She began
to complain about EvangelIna, but it
was only after many months that she
ventured to suggest to her husband
that he sell the girl. Esteban, Of
course, refused point-blank (; he was too
fond OF Sebastian's daughter, he de-
clared, to think of such a thing.
so, that is it," sneered Donna Isa-
bel. We'll, she is young and shapely
and handsome, as wenches go. rather
suspected you were fond Of her"
With difficulty Esteban restrained an
oath. "You mistake my meaning" he
said stiffiy. Sebastian has served me
faithfully, and EvangelIna plays with
my children. She is good to them she
Is more of mother to them than you
have ever been"
us that why you dress her like a
lady? Bah A likely story" Isabel
tossed her fine, dark head. I'm not
blind; l see what goes on about me. I
won't have that wench In rnv bo,,s~v