The Raymer enterprise., 1919-02-06
CHAPTER l.
The Valley Of Delight.

The Valley Of Delight.
In oil probability your first view of
the valley Of the Yumuri will be from
he Hermitage of Montserrate, for II Is
there that the cocheros drive you.
There you overlook the fairest sight In
all ristendom--the loveliest valley
In the world" a Humboldt called It
fer he Yumuri nestles right at your
feet. Z vale Of pure delight. q glimpse
ef Paradise that bewilders the eye and
1lls the snul With ecstasy.
Standing beside the shrine Of Our
Lady Of Montserrate. you will see be-
yond the cleft through which the river
smerges another hill, La CuVbre, from
which the view Is wonderful. and your
driver may tell you about the splendid
homes that used to grace Its slopes
In the golden days when Cuba had an
Aristocracy. Your cochero may point
cut certain grove. Of orange trees.
now little more than rank tangle.
and tell you about the quinta Of Don
Esteban varona, and Its hidden treas
ure: about little Hsteban and Rosa. the
twins; and about Sebastian. the giant
slave. who died In fury, taking with
him the secret OF the well.
The Spanish Main Is rich In tales Of
treasure-trove, for when the Antilles
were most atiluent they were least Sc
cure. and men were put to strange
shifts to protect their fortunes. Ger
tain boards. like jewels Of tragic his
tory. 10 time assumed sort Of evil
personality, not infrequently exercising
. dire influence over the lives Of those
who CHANGED to fall under their spells.
II was a. II the money were accursed,
for certainly the seekers often came
to evil. OF such q character was the
varona treasure. Don Esteban himself
was neither better nor worse than
other men Of his time. and although
part Of the money he hid was wrung
from the toll Of slaves and the traffic
IN their bodies. much Of II was clean
enough, and In time the earth purified
1t all. Since his acts made 80 deep an
Impress, and since the treasure he left
played 30 big part In the destinies Of
those who came after him. II 10 well
that some account Of these matters
should be given.
The story. please remember, IL an
cid one: II has been often told. and In
the telling and retelling It Is but natural
that certain glamour, a certain
tropical extravagance. should attach to
It. therefore you should make allow
ance for some exaggeration. some ac-
cretions due to the lapse Of time. In
the main, however. II IL well Authenti-
Gated and runs parallel to fact.
Donna Rosa varona lived barely long
enough to learn that she had given
birth to twins. Don Esteban. whom
people knew as a grim man, took the
blow Of his sudden bereavement as be-
came one Of his strong Gber. Leaving
the priest upon bis knees and the doc
tor busted with the babies. he strobe
through the house and out Into the
suaset, followed BY the walls Of the
slave women.
Don Esteban was at heart 4 selfish
man. and now. therefore. he felt 4 sui.
len, 6erce resentment mingled with
his grief. What trick was thisf he
asked himself. What had be done to
merit such misfortune, Had he not
hads rich gifts to the church, Had he
not knslt and prayed for his wife's
safe delivery and then hung bis gifts
upon the sacred Image. a. Loyola had
hung up his weapons before that other
csunterpart Of Our Ladyi Don Este
ban scowled at the memory. for those
gems were of the finest.
He looked up from his unhappy
musings to nnd q gigantic bare
footed negro standing before him.
The slave was middle-aged; his kinky
hair was growing gray; but he was Of
superb proportions. and the muscles
which showed through the rents In his
cotton garments were as smooth and
supple a. those Of 4 STRIPPING. His
black face was puckered with grief.
- be began:
Master. II II true that Donna Rosa
-" The fellow choked.
Tea" Esteban nodded. wearily. ''she
u dead. Sebastian"
Tears came 10 Sebastian's eyes and
overnowed his cheeks: he stood mo-
tienless, striving to voice bis sympathy.
At length he said:
.ghs was too good for this world.