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BARNWELL SENTINEL, BARNWELL, S. 0
’—Ami. w1th't ! *m~«weHr *t4U wv AWori-
heniL he stood looking mullciouKCr-n
“If you had lot me go,” he sain
“you would have died just us you ni<
going to die.”
I saw the face qf'lhe cliff quiver
I^aw an Immense rook, half-way n
Iettl> into, the air and .aetud Itfi listn „
there; then'-the.giNHmd wuis upheuvri
beneath my feet, and with a friglitfu
roar the rocky wuUs swayed and fek
together. >- *
And the rivulet became a cataract
that surged over me’and filled my ear-
wit h tumult and sealed iuy eyes with
sleep.
tor Rousseau
***
Copyright W. O. Chapman
CHAPTER XIX—Continued.
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r **■
I went to Jacqueline nnd took iny
■eat upon the earth hag-barricade. I
had my revolver In my hand, but It
was not loaded. I threw' the car
tridge's upon tji«- floor.
It seemed only a few minutes before
a voice bailed me frqm the tunnel. *
“Paul Hewlett,” snbl T.ornUx, “you
have made n good fight,-hut you are
done for. I pffer you terms.”
“What terms y I afcked.
“The same ns before. I can afford
to let you go; for. though my instincts
cry out loudly for your death, I am a
business man, and .1 .can suppress
them when it has to he dhm\ In
brief, M. Hewlett, you can go when
you choose.”
“M. Leroux,” I answered, “I will snv
something to you for your own sake,
and ,MmC.~ d’Kpernny’s, that T would
not deign to say to any other man.
She Is as pure as the best woman In
the land. I found her wandering In.
the street. I saved her from the as
sault of your hired ruffians. I gave
up ray own apartment to her and went
away. Do you believe what I have
said to you?” . , ,
• 5=5a-twwhiifi - - •
n f rf tt 7 k ni
“Yes,” he said simply, “And It
makes all the difference In^the“world
to roe.”
**Pere Antoine will marr^ you?” I
asked.
“Yes,” he replied.
“And her father?”
“Is safe In tlie cliatean, playing with
bis wheel and amassing a fortune In
his dreams.”
“One more word.” I coinfhued.
“Mine. d’Kpernny Is very 111. She was
■truck by one of those bullets that
you fired through the door. Wait!” for
he had started. ‘‘I think that she will
live. The woiind cannot have pi creed
a vital part. But we must be very
gentle In moving her. You had better
bring the sleigh here, and you and I
will lift her Into It. And then—I shall
not 6t*e hor again.”
was that of a hopeless man who kno.ws
that everything he had prized Is lost.
He had never cowered before anyone
In his life, I think, hut he cowered
now before Pierre Caribou.
Then a roar hurst from Leroiix’s
lips, ami- he llung himself upon the--In-
dlan In W^e r same desperate way all I
had experienced, and ip an instant the-
tWo men Were struggling at the .edge
of the platform.
They bent and swayed; and now
Leroux was' forcing’Tierre’s- head and
shoulders backward by the weighriof
his hull’s body. But the, Indian’s
sinews, toughened by ycarTof toll to
steel, held fust; and just as Leroux,
Confident of victory,' shifted his feel
and inclined forward, Pierre changed
bis grasp and cfiuglit him by the
throgt. ~ -
Lpeoux’s face blackened and Ids eyes
started ouh His great rhrst heaved.
STURDY AND SENSIBLE
CHAPTER XXI. -
The End of the Chateau.
Darkness i in penetrate about nm
and a tlifck air that-1 breathed with
great gasps that hardly brought relief,
to my choking throat. And a voice
out of the darkness crying ceaselessly
in my ears:
“Help me! Help me!” ^
I rTiisoddjivself and tried to struggle*
to my l'eet. I found that I could move
In a Betnse lovjp is everything. It
Is the key to life, ahd Its influences
are those^ that moye the woBd. Live
/.only In the thought of love for all and
you will draw love to you from all.
Uve jn„l.he thought* of mkllce a,ad ha
tred and malice aniiTTitfffftd Will cuttle ■ {-■
back to you.—Trine. ,
MORE GOOD CHEESE DISHES.
The list of cheese dishek in the cul
inary literature of our country are
variations of a compara
tively small nuniher Pf
general types. ,-
Macaroni and Cheese.
—This Is a dish which
takes the place of meat*
and when a few hafil
cooked eggs are added
makes a most sustaining
dish. Buffer a baking
dish and add a thick
cooked macaroni, sitrinkle
cheese, cover with a rich
finish, with buttered
A hit
layer of
with rich
white sauce,
crumbs and bake in a hot oven
and he tore impotent I y at his.enemy’s
strong fingers’ thntjwefe shutting out
air and light and consciousness. They
rocked qnd swayed; then, with a last
convulsive effort, Leroux swung Pierre
off his feet, raised him high in the air,
nnd tried to dash his body against the
projecting rock at the tunnel’s mouth,
£ ni 1 Jhe Indian’s fingers held,
nnd as n - begrfn fnrfnrir-
Leroux staggered' nnd slipped; and
with a neighing whine that burst from
his constricted throat, a shriek that
pierced the torrent’s roar, he slid down
the cataract, Pierre locked In his arras.
I cried nut In imrror, but leaned for
ward. fascinated by Jhe dreadful spec
tacle. I saw the bodies glide down the
straight Jet of water, as a boy might
slide down -a column of steel, nnd
plunge Into the black caldron beneath,
around whose edge stood the mocking
and fantastic figures of ice. The seeth
ing lake tossed them high, into the
air, nnd the second cataract caught
them and tiling them back toward the
‘Old Angel.
At last they slid dowif^nto the
depths of,tin* dark lake, to lie forever
l ~T“
my limbs freely. I tried to rise upon
mjf knees, but the roof struck my head. on lon, fish or. chopped vegetables
I stretched my arms out* and I touched ma >’ he added to give variety,
the wall on either side of mo. - Cheese Omelet.—Beat t-wo egg yolks
I must have been stunned by the ! until thick and Ionian colored, add two
concussion of the landslide. By a j tahiespoonfuis of hot water and salt
miracle I bad’ not been struck. , I arid pepper to taste. Beat the whites
Help me! Help me!'\ I until stiff, then add one cupful'-’of
I tried tq find the voice. I crawled grated.cheese. Put a tablespoonful of
thre.e f(*et I toward tft y and the wall j liutter Into the omelet pan; when
stopped me. But the voice was there smoking hot pour' in tt
It came from under tfie wall. I felt
ubouf me in the darkness, nnd my
hand touched something damp. ]
whipped It back in horror. It was the
face of a man.
There was only the faro. Where the
body nnd limbs ought to have been was
only rock. The face was on my side
of a wall of rock, pinning down tne
body that lay outstretched beyond.
I recognized the voice now. It was
that of Philippe Lacroix.
“Ah, mon DIeu! Help me. help
me!”
le egg mixture
and cook until well done on the bot
tom; set In the oven and finish cook
ing. . , •/
Welsh Rarebit.—Melt two tabfe-
-spoonfnls of—butter add two* table-
spoonfuls of flour and when well blend
ed add one cupful of hot milk; cook Dressing tne giTLin ner cany teens | must oe.weli made ana M wasnuni
until smooth and creamy. Add; one for school ought to l^mdtflple matter, so'much the better. The school dress*/
cup u of grated cheese, salt and pep- easily disposed of—and it is w ith moth- , for a young...girl. show!) above, will
p* r. stir until the cheese is melted, er?J whtt—are gifted with • good jqdg- 'look wcfl *in either wlml or cotton
serie on toast or crackers. Half a ment coupled with the courage of tlfelr goods. “Tt lias a plaid skirt and pin in
cupful of chopped olives piay he added convictions. Butilthe' young person middy blouse, with plaid belt and neck
If desired. - •’ > from-thirteen to seventeen or eighteen binding. It £s fas goc$l a model ■- for
Cheese Balls. Beat four eggs until l^mpt to tie self-conscious arid self-’, srhhhLwear on**, bouhl ask; of a
r-light...at til. .cyp£nl__o.f. milk, ctmtured; she is. not always willing to character
1 one-fourth of a cup of flonkTthree- ' t) , jy.tglhetinrff older ■tie.'iii*
fourths cupful of grated cheese, salt
every Conceivable tone, nnd his suffer
ing wns pitiable. I felt one bund come
through the tiny opening in the w*ll‘ ami ‘pepticr ^ inste.‘ Form intd balls
and grasp at me.
“Who is it?” lie mumbled. “Is that
you, Hewlett? .For God’s sake, kill j
me!”
J ~-r- ‘— —* *..r|
I crouched beside him, but I did not
tluit immigrant coil liiit.ta.
CHAPTER XX.
Leroux’s Diable.
I went back toward the cave. But
I cpuld not bring myself to see Jacque
line.
I had reached the verge of the cata
ract and stood beside the little plat
form, looking down. I gazed In awe
at the great stream of water, sending
its ceaseless .current down Into the
troubled lake below.
And then I saw Lacroix. Ho was
peering after me from among the
rocks, and qs I turned he was scut
tling away into the tuiinel.
I followed him hotly; but he must
have known every fissure in the cliff,
for he vanished before my eyes, appar
ently through the solid rock, and when
I reached the place of his disappear*
ance I could find no sign of any pas
sage there.
And at that moment I heard .Le
roux’s voire hailing* me, tuid
round tft'see him emerge from the tun
nel at my side. He was staring In be
wilderment at the cataract.
“By Heaven, Hewlett, I don’t know
what possessed me to take .tin* wrong
turn tonight,” he swore, “I have coinc
through that..tunned u hundred, times
and never missed the path, before.'’
He swung round petulantly, and at
that nvoment a shadow glided out of
the darkness and stood in frontnT him.
It watt PierrO Curibou, lean^rslnewy
and old. lie blocked the' path and
jt faced Leroux In silence. •
Leroux looked ut him, and an oath
broke from his lips as he read the
other's purpose upon hiS fact*. Squar-
infr. his mighty shoulders and clench
ing hl$ fists, he leaped at him head
long. - ’ , *
Pierre stepped quietly aside, and
Bimon measured his full length within
the tunnel. But, when he had.scram
bled to his feet with a bellowing chal
lenge, V«erre wus yin front uf him
again.
“What are you here for?”* roared
Leroux, but in a quavering voice that,
did not sound like ids own, “Get ,o,ut.
.vSfTlrff way or I’ll smash your face’” ’
The Indian still blocked the passi^gp.
“Your time come now, Simon. All fin
ish now,” he Hnswered.
“You come her# one, two year ago,”
Pierre continued. “You eat up home
ef M. Duchalne, my roaster. OW M.
Ducbalne my master, too, I belong
here. You eat up nil, coine back, eat
up some more. Then you sell Mile.
Jacqueline to Lou# d’Epernay. You
Faced Leroux jn Silehce.
made her run ‘way to New York. I
ask your dlnhle when your time come.
Your (liable he say wait. I wait Mile.
Jacqueline come back. I art your
diable again. He aajr wait aotue
New your diable tell roe
hare tonight because jour
and a* tnlah now. 1 *
> thee that Simon tamed
m la
there in that embrace. And still the
cataracts played on, sounding their
loud, triumphant, riever-ending tune.
I was rumdufrdpwn the tunnel again.
I was running to ’Jacqueline, but
something diverted, me. It was the
face of Lacrpix, peering at me frofn
among the crevices of the rocks with
the'same evrf'snUle. I knew from the
look on it that he had seen all and had
been infinitely pleased thereby.
I Caught at hlra^I panted to get my
hands oh hlnr'ftnd strangle him, loo,
and fling him dow# and stamp his
features out of human semblance. But
he .eluded me nnd' darted back into
the cliff.
* I caught him near the entrahee arid
held him fast. - j * .
.He struggled In my graap and
sidrou thed.
“Ia*t me go!” h(^ TiowJ^d. “Ahy^rfAi
'C!!l repent it! ~Mnnsicur, let me go!
Twill give you a Jmifcuibare In the gold.
What do you wbnt with me?”
What did I wnntf I ftfil not knoiy,
It must have been the same
that lends one to stamp fipon a noxl-
oifs fb i, ecL I think It was his Joy In
the hideous spectactd benuulh the cata
ract that had mad^. me( long to kill
him.
But now a dreadful fear was dawn
Ing on me. — ; '
“icqoellner I ■creamed,
»ecn ber.“ he reptted.
let me go!- Ah. moo iHeti. will
let toe go? It U too later *
be grew nlo.
•
know what tq say or do. I could only
wait thdre, that ho.might not die alone.*
“Give nio a knife!” he mumbled
again; clutching at me.- “A knife
Hewlett! Don’t leave me to die like
this! Bring I’ere Antoine and my
mother. I want to tell her—to tell
her—”
He muttered In his delirium until
his voice died away. I thought that he
would never speak again. But present
ly he seemed to revive '-again to the
•consciousness ojf his surroundings.
“Are- you .alth me, Hewlett?*’ he
whispered.
I placed my hand In Ids. and he
clutched at It with' feverish force.
“You will have the gold, Hewlett,*
he muttered, apparently, ignorant that
I, too, was a prisoner and in hardlj
better plight. “I tried to kill you, Hew
lett. .Are you going to leave me to die
alone In the (lark now?”
“No,” I answered. “Ijt doesn’t mat
ter, Lacroix.”" And. really, it did not
matter. ’
“I wanted to kill you,” his voice
rambled on. “Lacroix Is dead. 1
watched him die. I thought If—you
died, too, no one hut I would know tin
secret of the gold. I tried to murdei
you. I blew up'the tunnel!”
.He paused, itnd I heard him gasp
for breafh. His fingers clutched at my
coat sleeve again and hooped them
selves round mine like claws of steel.
“I had a knife—once.” he resumed
relapsing Into his delirium; “but I left
it * behind, cue And the pqJLicc /got It
Isn't it odd, Leroux.” he rambled on.
“that one always leaves something be
hind when one has killed a man? But
the newspapers made no mention about
the knife. You didn’t know he wns
dead, did you, Leroux, for all your
cleverness, until that fool Hewlett left
that paper upon the table? You knew
enough to send me to jail, but you
didn’t know that it was I Who killed
him. Help me!” He screamed hor *
ribly. “He Is here, Iooking'ut tfie K
‘fThefe Is nobody here, Philippe,”
I said, trying to soothe his' agony of
soul. What a (poor and stained soul
it was, traveling, into the mext world
alone! “There is nobody but me, Phil
ippe!”
“You lie!” he raved. “Louis is hera!
He has come for me! He deserved U
die. He tricked roe after we had found
the gold. He tricked me twice. He
told Leronx, ,thinking that he would
win his gratitude and get free from
the man’s power. And the second time
he told Corson. Then there were three
of us in the secret.”
-“What did you do?” I asked, tl.ougl
it was. like conducting a post-roorten
upon a murderer's corpse/
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
ym,in miiwlt ,vff th«
than 'hers, nnd lipre is Where dlflicul- : intricacies of “square root,” “decimals’*
*Ues OonfrbnT the inqtliers. Schools that or any of the "’dgraphles.”
require a ,uniform make things-easy;* ‘ Headin' and ’ritIn’ and ’rithmetic”
there Is no rbom for comparisons rfeeupy the, schouL-bours fif the smaller
"here all are drfissed alike, and dress girl and play absorbs' tin* bahfnce of
does not distract the attention of the hor waking hours.- She rejoices in
cream cheese with salt, finely chopped j young people from thetr WorkX « middies or otn* piece frocks'that do not
pc* - ans and-add a spoonful of crcain. There is* another advantage in tin* interfere with her freedom. A dresn
Fill the grooves In tfie celery stalks uniform. If teaches the young girls J>r In.r school days, shown in the pic*
With cheese and chill. When ready' tlyif It Js not so much what’they wear tgre. is made of dark colored wool
to. serve cut stalks In small sized is how they wear it. that counts; a cloth, with a collar and inset in the
phves for serving. » j lesson that w ill he valuable “in after
nnd fry in deep fat.
Celery 'and Cheese Salad.^-Select
celery stalks with deep grooves in
them, wash and wipe dry. Mix a small
Cheese Soup.—To a quart of hot
milk add a slice of onirtn and cock
cuffs nf lighter colored wind, or some
strong color contrast. ns.-F«*l with dark,
< made with
a
fifteen minutes. Remove the onion n< ” uniform Is required, it falls to the straight panel at the front. The sira
in d add two tahiespoonfuis each of lot of mothers to teaeh_thelr daughters plest sort of pattern is applied with
flour nnd butter well mixed. Cook fort 1° ***lt clothes to occupation'und oc- ..narrow braid at the top and Imttoin of
five minutes until smooth, add a cup-
fuLof grated rich cheese, and serve as • everything else.
soon as It Is melted. Sturdy materials and fast Colors are.
A small sized dish mop is the ideal required for school ^clothes. They
convenience for washing milk bottles. .
tin* panel. Two narrow belts of the
same material as the dress slip through
cloth slides and are fastened with
buckles at the front.
DU when I will, 1 want It said of
me. by those who knew me best, that
I always plucked a thistle and planted
a flower- where I thought a flower
would grow.—A. Lincoln.
, . ' « »• ' i- • i \
Blouses Increase in Importance
SWEETS FROM HONEY.
Honey is becoming more nnd more
popular, and a hack # .vard garden, a
hfrn for each member of
~Flie family needs to make
the living complete, a
hive of btes. to furnish
sweets.
Honey filanc Mange.—.
Moisten six tablespoon-
fills of ^cornstarch with
one-fourth cupful of milk,
add two c upfuls of boil-
■ "l**” Ing milk and cook eight
minutes; then add.a dash of sail, one-
fealf cupful of honey. Mold in cups
sprinkled will) Chopped
and serve
*fc
wTm
nuts,and sugar and cream.
Honey Candy.—To one . quart of
honey take six tablespoon fills of but
ter, two tahiespoonfuis of vinegar add
boil untll.it hardens in cojd water. Fla
vor with two teaspoonf-uls of almond
and lemon mixed, add'a half,teaspoon-
-ful of soda, pour into buttered pans t"©.
cool. Mark pff in sqtmres ^efore-it
gets too'liard. ^
Butter Scotch.—Take ofie cupful of
butter, two cupfuls each of sugar and
honey, nnd a teaspoonful of vanilla
added before taking off. -Boil ten min
utes, pour into buttered tins to cool
and mqrk off In squares. J
^ '-Cracker Jack.—Boil together one
cupful of brown sugar and one cupful
of honey until it hurdens when a drop
is added to cold water. Remove from
the heat, add one-half, tenspoonful of
sdda and all the puffed -rice,-wheat
“Wpbpcorn that can be~£Brred into It.
Honey Fruit Cake.—Warm one half
cupful of butter, add three-fourths of
a cupful of honey, one tl^ird of a cup
ful of apple jelly, remove from the
heat t Add two well beaten eggs, oue
^r-t-easpoonfui of soda, a tenspoonful of
cinqaroon, one-half teaspoonful of
Our Count y's Birth. grated nuttmagy'ali sifted with four
Our country's nb-pemb ri/*e datet .cupfuls of ftnur. The soda Is dissolved
frotu-July 1. lTTU. (-cause the r«it< ( TB "tfTahlespoonful of water. Add one-
; half cupful ea(h of currants, chopped
orange peel, and raisins, one-fourth
cupful of water and one-fourth ten-
j spoonful of salt. Bake In n moil crate
An excursion through the shops in !
search of new blouses fo.ns intriguing se(s,. short gudles of gold or silver
as an expedition after *wifil flowers, brocaded fibhon add Uicir brilliance to
Whfire’ theye .is so much .variety nnd
beauty to. be .found fifero Ls an equal
amount of z> in jfiaking. selections.
eottiq of th('. models and gold or sliver
threads are introduced into silk em
broidery, maintaining the. season's de-
The autumn brought variety In styles,! votioii*to rich, metallic dvcorati(»ns on
in materials,* in methods of decorating about everything we wear. Another-
the new blouses and, for several rea- | item to be noted is the inconspicuous-
sons,' their place in the wardrobe is ness of fastenings ‘-they are not ap-
t kno^^Uirt^cs (lien di -lured its '.;wlcpc?id»nr*
Instinct and rfbn^liut day an \ t m. l iij;i,in. .
At, GrCr t
Britr !
Itfdepcr dcTice of.
a prehndn.'!.. ft
N.i.niiu-r ink IX
or definite,!rc.'.fi
1 .a m b ilged th
r b T tiif«»i
lTlO. -Tl
COBti trttil
“For L
(Jut I-•.tl,
“He ►-
<tate^ b-
<•«* dgte*
oven.^ .
i Honey stradned and ^palxeff^wlUi
Chopped fruit and whipped cream
makes a dollclous desaert. _
i A fine cough medjeln? is made «f
one part horseradish root, grated. «nd
two parts of hooey. *• »
TVWott
IO.cn*ased in Importance. One of these
reasons is the “high cost of dressing.”
The suit blouse i^-tiofTbtylinod fo'tail
ored styles nowadays, but undertakes
parent and leave us guesstng as to
how blouses are, got into. V-» ,
High-necked blouses are . nOtT^aa
plentiful as othera^L^t they are good,
to fit a suit for Tnuny occasions. T In Style and favored by matrons, to whom
the company of N’/nandsotue siparate they prove more becoming than round
skir|, lovely blouses are able to face or “V’-shaped neck openings. A
any occasion with assurance. / georgette blouse with high neck and
The overblouse and tint’ smock style long sleeve*, at the left of the
are the imporjan't .new featurqs, ip the models pictured. Is carefully designed
season’s showings. In t^c over- to prove becoming. It has, shoulder
blouse, two materials or two* colors yokes to which the* body Is gathered
of one mntvidal .are jised to make the back nnd front., and a narrow pluln
blouse—a.** crepe geoffVtte over ehlf- vestee with groups of MtHt* buttons
Con, or net or satin. In the smock set at each side of It. Silk^eiObrold-
style the blonse has a |*eplum -l ^i^I a ery Is respunsible for n touch of rich-
glrdie, ns shown In the figure at 4he batking deporatlon. to -which scintll-
rlght of tb«* picture above. This par- luting heads are oflesTf added In bloua-
ticnlar model embodies serera! derails « for dressy wear. r"
of the mode in the flaring slemes, the
shape of the opening, jbe dlk
cord and taaaeta forming (be girdle. •
and the management of- the en brotd- .
ered decoration. ^ it la made of georg-1
and iadfliidwtd vui ailk
t
ft