The Rathdrum tribune. (Rathdrum, Idaho) 1903-1963, 1922-11-24
/ INsTALLMENT 10.

yet to tell upon my conscience" | re
piled You have not been weak
you have been abused by a devilish
dissembler You saw yourself how
he had deceived you in the matter of
his danger; he has deceived you
throughout in every step of his career.
| wish to pluck him from your heart;
/ wish to force your eyes upon your
other son; ah. you have a son therel"
mo, no. said he, two sons-I have
two sons"
l made some gesture of despair that
struck him; he looked at me with a
changed face There is much worse
behind?" he asked. his voice dying as
it rose upon the question.
Much worse" | answered. This
night he said these words to Mr..
Henry: L have never known a WON
an who did not prefer me to you, and
/ think who did not continue to pre-
fer me-"
Il will hear nothing against my |
daughter!" he cried; and from his |
readiness to stop me in this direction.
| conclude his eyes were not so dull
as / had fancied, and he had looked
on not without anxiety upon the siege
of Mrs. Henry
I think not of blaming her." cried
l. 1T is not that These words were
said in my hearing to Mr.. Henry; and
In n |
these others but little after: Your
wife who is in love with me-"
"They have quarreIed?" he said.
| nodded.
Il must fly to them" he said. be-
ginning once again to leave his bed.
mo, mol" cried. holding forth my
hands.
You do not know" said he. These
are dangerous words"
"Will nothing make you under
stand, my lord?" said |.
His eyes besought me for the truth.
flung myself on my knees by the
bedside. sOh, my lord" cried T.
think on him you have left, think :,
of this poor sinner whom you begot, 81
whom your wife bore to you, whom q
We have none of us strengthened as =,
We could; think of him, not of your .,
elf; he is the other sufferer-think :,
# him! That is the door for sorrow. II
ihrist's door. Gods door, oh, it 90
lands open! Think of him, even as ad
e thought of you. Who is to tell
he old man? these were his words. g.
was for that | came; that is why ar
am here pleading at your feet.
Let me get up" he cried, thrust en-
lg me aside, and was on his feet be-
IRE myself. His voice shook like 90
Ill in the wind. yet he spoke with
BOD loudness; his face was like the sb.
low, but his eyes were steady and
y. Here is too much speech" co;
id he. Where was it?" b.
I'm the shrubbery," said |. t.
And Mr.. Henry?" he asked. And dre
hen | had told him hes knotted his NO
i face in thought
And Mr. james, says he. {.
Il have left him lying" said |, "be- tor
lie the candles" !,
Candles" he cried And with Of
at he ran to the window, opened it, tbi.
d looked abroad ut might be ro
led from the road" :.
Where none goes by at such an NV
ur.' | objected :.
1t make no matter" he said. &c
ne might. HarlS!" cries he What
that?" -
I was the sound of men very
ardedly rowing in the bay; and / .,
d him so.
The free-traders, said my lord A
un at once, MackelIar; put these can
ldles out / will dress in the mean stra
lie; and when you return we can had
,ate on what is wisest" Hen
CROPPED my way downstairs, and 81
at the door. From quite far way M
sheen was visible, making points | ca
in the shrubbery; in so with
ok night 1t might have been re- said
rked for miles; and l blamed my aliv,
bitterly for my incaution How 81
ch more sharply when l reached paus
place! One of the candlesticks 81
! overfhrown. and that taper have
nched. The other burned steadily rem,
itself, and made a broad space of ooh.
It upon the frosted ground All 1t m
hin that circle seemed, by the ed
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