Wausau pilot. [volume] (Wausau, Wis.) 1896-1940, 1920-02-24

Marie, what is it to you? Besides.
there will be no more dancing until
next summer"
"But he is here" persisted Baptiste
stubbornly
"Who?" she cried in agitation. fear
ing that he had discovered her secret.
"He-MOnSieur Askew. At first I
feared 1t vas Black Pierre; but he
swOre to me that it was not So on the
second day after the work on the boom
began SO Baptiste reckoned time
And he swore it was Monsieur ASkew
loved thee"
Marie burst into reckless laughter.
Il know that thou canst never care
for me-" Baptiste persisted. But if
ne wrongs thee l kill him. Note we'll
Il kill him.
Marie laughed bitterly and more
loudly. 1t was amusing to spite and
deceive ST. BOniface, even through
Baptiste Yet, when he was gone back
to his schooner, something that she did
not understand quite unexpectedly
rose in her throat and choked her She
wanted to call him back She was
amazed; st. Boniface was growing
dear to her. 1t was becoming what it
had never been. her home. She looked
out of her window and saw her ia
theirs schooner depart. with flapping
sails. under the moon. She pictured
Baptiste asleep aboard his vessel. The
little man had been kind 10 her. She
wept.
Presently there came the faintest
tap at the door. she opened it noise
lessy. shadow was waiting there.
"C'est tot, Nanette?"
HE is waiting for thee upon the
shore. And he has brought back my
lover to me. as he promised. We so to
Quebec together aboard his ship
Nanette'S voice was tremulous with
happiness. She had never seen Le-
blanc since the day when he aban.
dOned her in Ste. Marie She had
learned that he was working in st.
/ Boniface; but when she went there to
find him she was ordered from the linn
its with threats by Norris However.
Leblanc had sent her a message that
some day soon, If she did not attempt
to find him. he would. return to her.
She had lived in that unquenched hope
and now that wonderful day had
dawned, for he was to meet her If she
brought back Marie. He was to take
her to the city. to marry her and give
her ring. Then she. too. would have
shaken the dust of st. BOniface from
her shoes forever.
Marie Dupont locked the door. and
the two girls stole away side by side
in the gray of the morning along the
beach until they reached the place
where Pierre and Leblanc were wait
/ ing. Pierre caught Marie in his arms
and pressed his lips to hers. 1t was
the first time anyone had kissed her.
She trembled, half afraid. half regret
full, as one who hovers upon the brink
Of the irrevocable.
The girls sat in the tiny cabin. while
Pierre and Leblanc ran up the sails.
As the sloop began to pitch in the
rough waters Marie grew more afraid.
She was conscious that her happiness
had eft her.
They had started too late In the
middle of the channel the little boat
with its primitive centerboard was
caught in the rough currents that beat
about the rocks and shoals at the turn
of the tide They drifted steadily
down the north shore. Pierre cursed
as he strove to tack. Leblanc pro
duced a bottle of brandy and began to
drink. Pierre made Marie swallow
some. and when Leblanc relieved him
grew more boiSterous in his love-mak-
ing. Nanette was already half intoxi-
Gated. Presently the two men fell to
quarreling. until the realization that
they were below the island and max
ing for the open gulf sobered them.
Ii was no such departure as Marie
had anticipated. She crouched In the
cabin in growing fear, terrified at the
change in Pierre and in Nanette.
Again and again Pierre came TO her to
force more brandy on her, and each
time that she refused he grew angrier.
Once she began TO cry. and then.
afraid of his gathering rage. pleaded
with him:
Pierre. l am afraid. thought 1t
was q bigger boat am afraid of your
friend Take me home. Some other
time will come"
He cursed her and shook her from