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I Sir Henr\ j buccy* By CYRUS TOW Author of "The Soul - ! of Country," "The C I COPY RIGHT, 190 5. BY C. W, I "I could kill you as you stand there!" he cried In growing rage. "Rut the memory ofj, our ancient friendship stays my hand. You shall have a chance. Where Is your weaponl" "Strike, If It please you. 1 snrm nothing but dentil," answered Alvara do, making no effort to defend himself. "Ilast deserved It at my hands, then?" exclaimed the now Infuriated A ' 1 U T-l. ?* ?c iwunr. "Stay!" Interrupted the viceroy, reentering the room. "Whq^ means this assault upon my captain? Donna Mercedes?" "She revives," Mid the duenna. "Is It thou, seuoru?" said the viceroy. "I sought tlice unavnlllngly." "Your highness," said the old wo- I man. "I missed the senoritn and found her here." "And how came you unbidden Into my private cabinet, Don Felipe?" "Your excellency, Senora Agnpldn found me In the corridor. She was dlstrnught over her lady's absence. W# knocked. There was no answer. We entered. I crave your pardon, but It was well I came, for I found my betrothed and my Imst friend alone here," he ]>o!nted gloomily. "A Spanish gentleman alone at this hour of the night with"? "8llence!" thundered the viceroy. "Wouldst asperse my daughter's name? Darest thou? By heaven, you ^ hold a weapon in your hand. I am old, but? Uiinrd thyself!" he called, whipping out his sword with astonishing agility. "I cannot light with you," said De Tobar, lowering his point. "But explain!" "The Donua Mercedes Is as pure as heaven," asserted Alvarado. nirn wuy <ii?i you itiu mo strike and stand defenseless a uiomeut since?" "Because I love her and she Is yours." "Death!" shouted P? Tobnr. "Take up thy sword!" "Stay." broke in the old viceroy quickly. "Keep silent. Alvnrodo. "Let l ie tell It nil. 1 am her father. 1 would tnusult with the captain upon the journey of the morrow and other matters of state. With us here whs my daughter. Is there nuglit to provoke thy jealousy or r.v."* in this? Overcome by ?or? t! e events of the day, she fainted. One of tis had to go for aid. 'Twas not meet that the young man should go to the women's apartments; 1 left them together." "Alone?" queried l)e Tobar. "Aye. alone. One was my daughter, a Do Lara, and she was senseless. The other was almost my son. I knew him. He had proved himself. I could trust hlra." "Your excellency, I thank you!" cried Alvurado. seizing the hand of the old nobleman aud carrying it to bis lips. "You snld you loved Uer," said De Tobar, turniug to Alvarndo. "And so I do," answered Alvurado. "But who couhl lielp It? It Is an Infection 1 have caught from my friend." "Have you spoken words of love to her? Have you pleaded with her? Did JVU UJtrn UHV UJ llll|>Ulllllllt'Ul( "I>on Felipe," cried Donna Mercedes, who had kept silent at first, hardly comprehending, mid then holding her breath at the denouement, "hear me! !N" Captain Alvnrndo's manner to me has been coldness Itself?nay, he aearcely manifested the emotion of a friend." Hhe spoke with a bitterness and resentment painfully apparent to Alvarndo, but which In his bewilderment Don I'ellpe did not discover. "I swear to you, senor," she went on cunningly, '"until this hour I never heard him say those words, *1 love you.' But this sce.no is too much for me. I cauuot bear It. Help me hence. Nay, neither of you gentlemen. With Honors Agnplda's aid I can manage. Farewell. When you wish to claim me, Don Felipe, the betrothal shall be carried out. and I shall be yours. . Good night." De Tolxtr sprang after her and caught her hand, raising It respectfully to his lips. > * "Now, senor," ho cried, turning back. "we *can discuss this question unhindered by the presence of the lady. Yon said yoti loved her. How dare yon, a man of no birth, whose very nam* la an assumption, lift your eyes so high?" "rtita from vau. m* frl<mil I" orlad Alvarado, whiter than erer at this Insult. "Sir," Interposed the voice of the viceroy, "restrain yourself. 'Tie true we know not the birth or name of this young ninn whom I have honored with my confidence, upon whom you have bestowed your friendship, but he hath ver shown himself? and I have watched him from his youth?a gentleuian, a Spanish gentleman whom all might emulate. You wrong him deeply"? "But he loved her." "What of that?" answered the viceroy. "Aye," cried Alvarado, "I do love her, t and that I make no secret of It from you proves the sincerity of my soul. Who could help loving her, aud much U?f a man In my position? For, In so far as was proper in a maiden, sbe has been hind to me since T was a boy. I cher. . ??h no hopes, no dreams, no ambitions. S ' I locked ray passion within my breast ami determined to keep It there thougb It killed me. Tonight, with her helpless at my . r Morgan,! iNEER NSEND BRADY, therners," "For Love ".rip of Honor," Etc. , DILLINGHAM COMPANY you by my kniglitly honor, by thut friendship thnt hath subsisted Itetwecn us of old, thnt from tliln hour those words shall never pass my llpn ngalu; that from tlila hour I nhnll be nn silent an before. Oh. trust me! I ntn sadly torn. Thou hnnt nil, I nothing! If thou cnnat not trust n?e? I bade you strike before, strike now nnd end It nil. Your exeelleney, bid him strike." "Thy life Is not thine." answered the older man. "It bclougs to Spain. We have fallen 011 evil times, and thy country needs tlilne arm. Thou hast said aright. Senor de ^"obar," he cried, "he Is thy friend. Take him back to thy affection. I am nn old man and a father. but were I young nnd one so benutlfnl crossed my path as Donna Mercedes?by Our I July he hath excuse for anything! He speaks the truth, though It be to his own hurt, t'nnst stand unmoved, senor, iu thy happiness before such misery as that?" "Dominique, forgive me!" cried De Tobar. "I wns wrong. I nm ashamed. Thou couldst not help it. I forgive thee. I love thee still." He made as If to embrace his friend, but Alvnrado held him off. "Wilt trust me fully, absolutely, entirely?" "With all my life." answered De Tobar. "Thou shalt be tried.** said the vice ru.v. we marcn toward the Orinoco in three days. I had proposed to establish Donna Mercedes at La Guayra under care of Alvarado." "Not now, your excellency!" cried the ( young man. "Nay; I shall, provided De Tobar is willing." j "A test, a test!" answered that young t man. "Gladly do I welcome it. As thou lovest nic and as I love tbee, guard my betrothed." I "Your excellency, tuke me with you to the Orinoco and let Don Felipe stay nt home with Donna Mercedes in La | Ouayra." "I am no experienced soldier to command a town," protested De Tobar. "Nay," said the viceroy. "It shall be as we have said. Wilt tliou take the charge?" "Aye, and defend it with all my soul!" nnswered Alvarado firmly. "Senor Alvarado and Don Felijlo, you have shown yourselves true Spanish gentlemen this night, hidalgos of 'Guard thyselfI" whom Spain may well be proml," orled the viceroy In pleased and proud content. "To you, De Tobar, I ahaII give my daughter with assurance and pride, and were there another to bear my name I could wish no better husband for her than you, my poor friend. Now, the hour Is late; I have much tb say to Alrarado. Don Felipe, you will pardon me? Good night." "Good night, your excellency," promptly returned De Tobar. "1 shall see you In the morning, Dominique, ere you set forth for Da Guayra. I lore thee and trust thee, my friend." CHAPTER XII. mHEY set forth early in the morning. There was a cool freshness in the air from the storm of the flay before, and If they wished to avoid the necessity of traveling In the heat of the day early departure was necessary. Although the season was summer in a tropical Innd not far from the equator, the altitude | of Caracas lowered the ordinary temperature to an agreeable degree, but after they crossed the pass of La Veta and began the descent toward La Guayra they would be within the confine# of one of the hottest localities on me race or rne gioDe. Early aa It waa, {he viceroy and hla officers, including, of course, De Tobar, were assembled in the patio to bid the travelers godspeed. While De Lara gave a few parting directions to Alvarndo, Don Felipe took advantage of the opportunity and of his position as the publicly affianced of Donna Mercedes to address her a few words in farewell, which she received with listless indifference. The flnal preparations were soon over. Don Felipe lifted Donna Mercedes to the saddle of her Spanish Jennet; some of the other gentlemen assisted the Senora Agaplda to the back of the sure footed mule whlctf she had elected as her mount; Alvarado saluted and sprang to the back of his mettlesome barb, ami, followed by a half dozen troopers who constituted the escort, the rear being brought up by servants with pack mules carrying the personal baggage of the two ladles, the little cavalcade moved off, the gentlemen in the viceroy's suit standing bareheaded in the doorway ao they disappeared under the trees and began the ascent toward the paaa. Alvarado, wfcoao white, h???a M tico berried mat ho hafl pytfil * aJeigJtaa * night, rode at the bead of the column. Some distance in front of him rode a trooper, for there were even then thieves, wandering bands of lnastcrlea-i " men who levied bloody toll on travelers from the capital whenever they got op|M>rtunlty. Next to the captain come the sergeant of the little guard, then the too women, followed clt/sely by two more of the soldiers, after that the little pack train, which he had ordered to close up niul keep In touch after thev loft tln? oitv nini 11 'k - ? ~ t ? ? , iuoi VI an, IUC two remaining soldiers to bring up tho rear. The soldiers, servants and muleteers were in high spirits. The day was pleasant; the scenery, though familiar, was at the saiue time gruud and beautiful, and they were happy?all, that is, except Houna Mercedes, the duenna and Alvarndo. The worthy Kcnoru Agapida with womanly shrewdness m more than suspected the true state of ufTulra. Indeed, Mercedes, who loved the old woman, who had been as u mother to her. her own mother having died When she was a mere child, had scarcely taken the trouble to conceal her misery. and tho old woman's heart was wrung whenever she looked at the drooplug tlgurc at her side. She would fain have brought the (lush of happiness to the face of the girl she loved by throwing her into the arms of Alvarado, but us a distaut connection of the De Larns herself the worthy dame had her own liotious of pride, and her houor would not permit her to do anything for which the viceroy could properly fault her. When Mereedes had met Alvarado early in the morning she hud acknowledged his profound salutation with the curtest and coldest of nods. She was furiously and bitterly angry with him. for. between duty, honor, friendship and her love, lie had not chosen her. She knew that be loved her. She had known It u long time, and, if she had the slightest doubt, the sincerity with which he had spoken the ulght before, the fierce, passionate fervor of the kisses that he liqd pressed upon her lips, his utter abandonment to his passion, had more than satisfied her. Yet when she hnd offered to throw everything to the winds?love, duty, obedience?If he would ouly take her away, he had hesitated. With her, a woman who had all Venezuela at her feet, held In his arms, he had repulsed her, refused her! lie hnd heard the open confession of her overwhelming love for him, and he had resisted her! With the feel of her heart beating against his own he had strained her to his breast and prated of honor and duty! She was mad with anger and disappointment. She loathed him; she hated him; she rnged against him in her henrt. Why hud he uot killed De Tobnr where he stood, seized her In his arms, braved the anger of her father and galloped awny?anywhere out into the mysterious southland where they coukl bo together? Well and good?she would marry Don Felipe. She would assume u happiness that she could not feci and kill him with the sight of it. He had disdained her; he should suffer, suffer In proportion to his love, such torments as he hnd made her suffer Inst night?shame, disappointment, Indignation. Hhc hnd not slept the entire night, either, tliinklug these things, yet it had not nil l>een pain, llow nobly he had lied to save her?he to whom a He was worse than death! Ho had tried to assume dishonor for her sake. He loved her?yes, there was no doubt of It; She closed her eyes with the thought, and her whole being was filled with exquisite anguish. He loved her, he was made for her, yet when he might have taken her he refused. De Tobar was . Indeed n brave and gallant gentleman, but his qualities were as moonlight to the sunlight compared to those of Alvarado. In spite of herself, though tbo mere suggestion of It angered her, she found herself obliged to grant that there was something noble In that position he had assumed which so filled her with fury. It was not with him a question of loving duty aud honor more than herself, but It was a question of doing duty and preserving honor, though the heart broke and the soul was rent in the effort. In spite of her careful avoidance of his eyes, her cold demeanor, that mornlug' she had marked the haggard, poje face of the youug soldier to whom she had given her heart, which showed that he, too, had suffered. She watched him as he rode, superb horseman that he was, at the head of the little cavalcade. Tall, straight, erect, graceful, she was glad that he rode in advance, with his back to her, so that she might follow him with her eyes, her gaze unheeded by any but Senora Agapldu, and for ber she did not care. As he turned at Intervals to survey his charges, to see that all were keeping closed up and In order, by furtive glances she could mark with exnltatlon the pallor that had taken the place of the ruddy hue on the fair cheek of her lover. She could even note the black circles under the bine eyes beneath the sunny hair, so different from her own midnight crown. And indeod hi* thoughts were bitter. What must she think of him ? Us had been a too I. Happiness had been his for the taking, and he had thrown it away. Why had he not brushed De Tobar out of his path, silenced the viceroy?no, not by death, but by binding him fast?and then taken the woman he loved and who loved him, for she had proved It by her utter abandonment of herself to blm7 Those old soldiers who had served him for many years would have followed him wherever he led. The viceroy's arm was long, but they could have found a haven where they could have been together. God had made them for each other, and he had refused. He bad thrust her aside. Uo had pushed the cup Of happiness from his own lips He wished It 'was all to do over again. I Now it was too late. To the chains of duty, honor, gratitude, had been added that of his plighted word. Knowing . Ills love, De Tobnr, his friend, had I trusted him. Knowing his daughter's love, the vlcetoy hatl nlso trusted him. He was locked with fetters, bound and sealed, helpless. Aud yet the temptation grew with each hour. He had suspcctnd, he had dreamed, he had hoped. Hint Mercedes loved him; now he was sure of It. Oh. what happiness might have been his! What was this mystery about Ids birth? lie had been picked up a baby in a deserted village outside of Panama. He had l?een found by the Count de Lara, who had led his troops to the succor of that doomed towff. which unfortunately he had reached only after tne buccaneers hnd departed. Search had been made for his parents, but without success. The viceroy, finding none to claim the bright faced baby, had given him u name and had caused him to be brought up In his own household. There was nothing In hia apparel to distinguish him save the exquisite fineness and richness of the material. Thrown around Ids neck hnd heeu n curiously wrought silver crucifix on a silver chain, nnd that crucifix he hnd worn ever since. It lay upon his breast l>eneuth his clothing now. It was the sole object which connected him with his past. Since he hnd reached man's estate he hnd thought of these things often and hnd prayed that In some way, nt some time, the mystery might be solvThe crucifix ou, ror top suspense was worse than any assurance, however dreadful. lie had often thought with longing upon his father, his mother. He despaired at Inst of ever finding out anything. What mattered It now? He might bo of tho proudest and most honorable Uncage In New Spain, a Sotomayor. a Bobndllla, even a I>e Guzman. It would ndvantage him nothing since he hnd lost Mercedes. In spite of himself he groaned aloud, and the girl riding a llttlo distance behind him heard the sound of anguish in his voice. Her heart, which hnd been yearning toward him with Increasing force, was stirred within her bosom. "Illdc thou here," she said suddenly to Senorn Agaplda. "I go forward to speak with Captain Alvarado." .''But, senorlta, thy father"? ' "J* It not permitted that I speak with the captain of the soldiery who escort me?" "Certainly, If I am by." "I do not choose to have it so," replied Mercedes, with all the haughtiness of her father. "Remain here. I will return presently." Brushing her aside with an imperious wave of her hand and n threatening glance before which the poor duenua quailed, for her charge had never shown such spirit before, Mercedes struck her Spnnlsh jennet with the whip she carried, passed around the intervening soldier, who courteously gave way to her, and reined In her steed by Alvarado's horse. 80 close, luunu, o tin Blic IU IMU 1~U|?IUU1 IUUI HUC almost touched him. It was good to nee the light leap In his eyes, the flush come Into his pale cheek, ah he became nwnre of her presence. "I>onnn Mercedes!" he cried in surprise. "Is anythlug wrong? Where Is the Kenora Agapida?" "Nothing Is wrong. I left her there." "Shall I summon her?" "Art afraid to speak to me, to a woman, alone, Sir Captain?" "Nay, senorlta, but 'tis unseemly"? "Wouldat thou lesson me In manners, master soldier?" cried the girl haughtily. "Cod forbid, lady, but thy father"? "He laid no Injunction upon me that I should not speak to you, sir. Is that forbidden ?" "Of course not, but"? "But what, sir? It Is your own weakness you fear? You were strong enough last night. Have you by chance repented?" There was such a passionate eagerness In her voice and such a leaping hope for an affirmative answer in the glance she bent upon him that he could scarce sustain the shock of It. His whole soul had risen to meet hers, coining as she came. He trembled at her propinquity. The voice of the girl tkrllln.1 Kim mm The sergeant who followed them oat of respect for their confidence* checked the pace of hi* troop horee somewhat, and the two advanced dome distance from him out of earahot. The unhappy duenna watched them with nnxloun eyes, bnt hesitated to attempt to Join them. Indeed, the way was blocked for such an Indifferent horsewoman aa ahe by the adroit maneuver* of the sergeant. He was devoted to his young commander, and be bad surmised the state of affairs also. He would have had no scruples In facilitating a meeting, even an elopement. The two lovers, therefore, could speak unobserved, or at least unheard, by any stranger. "Lady," said Alvarado at last, "I am Indeed afraid. You make the strong weak. Your beauty?forgive me?masters me. Tempt me not! I can stand no more!" he burst forth with vehemence. "What troubles thee, Alvarado?" she said sdftly. "Thou?and my pllghtad wojrd." "You chose honor and duty last night wfeen you might have had me. Art still to the same mind?" "Senorita, this subject Is forbidden." *oa veJ&StiL" I from all injunctions of sileuce. I, too, am a De Lara, mid in my futhor's ab- X senee tbo bead of the house. The duty R thou hast aworu to him thou owest me. f Art Mill lu the name mind oh last night, v I aayi" v "Last night 1 was a fooll" R "Ami HiIm morning?" I1 "I am n Hlnve." B "A (dure to what? To whom?" "Donna Mercedes," ho cried, turning ?' an Imploring glance upon her. "press t me no further. Indeed, the burden is t greater than I can bear." u "A slave to whom?" alio went on in- 11 siatently. She laid her hand upon bis strong arm nud bent her head close toward lilin. They were far from the others now, uud the turns of the winding road c&nccaled them. "A slave to whom? Perhaps to?me?" she whispered. "uave mercy on me!" be erhsl. "To you?yen. But honor, duty"? "Again those hateful word*!" she interrupted, her dark f. V Hushing with unger. "Were I a uian, loved I a woman who loved me a* 1?as 1?as one you know. I would have seized her in spite of all the world! Once she had fled to the shelter of my arms, while life bent lu my heart none should tour her thence." "Thy father"? "Lie thinks uot of my happiness." "Say not so. Donna Mercedes." " 'TIs true. It is a mutter of convenient arrangement. Two ancient names, two great fortunes, cry aloud for union, and they drown the voice of the heart. I am bestowed like a chattel." "Don Felipe"? * "Is an honorable gentleman, a brave one. lie needs no defense at my hands. That much, at least, my father did. There Is no objection to my suitor save that 1 do not love him." "In time?In time you may," gasped Alvarado. "Dost thou look wlthlu thine own heart and see a fancy so evanescent that thou speakest thus to iner" "Nay, uot so." "I believe thee, and were a thousand years to roll over my head thine imngc would still be found here." She laid her tiny gloved hand upon her breast as she spoke In a low voice, and this time she looked nway from him. lie would have given heaven and earth to have caught her yielding figure in his arms. She drooped lu the saddle beside him In a pose which was a couresslou of womanly weakness, ami she swayed toward him as If the heart In her body cried out to j that which beat in his own breast. "Mercedes! Mercedes!'' he suld. "You torture nie beyond endurance! s Go back to your duenna, to Seuora Aguplda, 1 beg of you! I van stand no more! 1 did promise and vow in my heart?my honor?my duty"? "Aye, with men It is different," said * the girl, and the sound of a sob in her voice cut him to the heart, "and tlieso things are above love, above every- j 1 thing. I do not?I cannot understand. ' I cannot comprehend. You have rejected me. I have offered myself to you a second time after the refusal 1 of last night. I, too, am a slave. I ' love you. Nay, I cannot marry Don Felipe de Tobac. 'Twere to make a sacrilege of a sacrament." "Thy father"? "1 have done my best to obey him. I can no more." "What wilt thou do?" ? "This!" 1 The road at the point they had ar- s rived wound sharply around the spur J Hi* in*ant promptness saved her 1 of the mountain which arose above them thousands of feet on one aide and < fell abruptly away In a terrific precl- l pice upon the other. As she spoke she t struck her horse ag/Un with the whip, c At the same time by a violent wrench t on the bridle rein she turned him swiftly toward the open clIfT. Quick as t she had been, however, Alvarado's own 1 movement was quicker. lie struck t spur into bis powerful barb and with t a single bound was by her side lu the g very nick of time. Her horse's fore- t feet were slipping among the loose stones on the edge. In another second they would both be over. Alvarudo threw his right arm around her and with a force superhuman dragged her from the saddle, at the same time forcing his own horse violently backward i with his bridle hand. Ills Instant promptness had saved her, for the frightened horse she rode, unable to control himself, plunged down the cliff and was crushed to death a thousand feet below. CHAPTER XIII. "U ?1Y CJodr*,cried the young sol1I dler hoarsely, straining her ! j || to his breast, while endeavor' * Ing to calm his nervous and excited horse. "What would you have doner' "Why didn't you let me go?" she asked, struggling feebly In his arms. "It would all have been over then." "I could not. I love you." The words were wrong from him in spite of himself by her deadly peril, by her desperate design, which he had only frustrated by superhuman quickBees and strength. He was pale, shak- ; mmetYed, Cor her. Ah he spoke those words. "I love ou," ?o blissful for her to hour, she lipped her nru> around hi* neck. lie orgot everything -honor, duty, hi* ronl?everything he threw to the rinds. Before the passion which ought dentil when denied liiui Ids own lowers of resistance vanished. He trained her to his breast and bent hJ t lend to kiss her. *| nil" ~nd again he rank at the upturned fountain of afection. her lips. The shook had been oo much for htm. lie had seen her ipon the verge of eternity. She thought lothing of that In her present Joy. She TKe others were far behind mly realized tluit she was in his arms ifcnlti, that ho had kissed her, and boween 1 Lie kisses ho poured out words hnt were even greater caresses. The others were far behind. They vere alone ui?on the mountain iltlr. vltli the rooks I>oliind and the great lupphlre Ron of the Caribbean before horn. He held her close to his hrcant. ind they forgot everything hut love as hey gently pricked along tlio road. It vas near noon now, and, as the road a 'urlong farther dol>ouched Into an open dateau shaded by trees and watered >y a running brook which purled down he mountain side from some InaccMSi>le cloud swept height, it was a littlng dace to make camp, where the whole arty, tired by a long morning's trav1. could repose themselves until the treeze of afternoon tempered the heat >f the day. Here he dismounted, lift n hit irom norse, una moy ntoou together side by side. .' You have saved mo," she whispered. 'You have drawn me back from the loath that I sought. Clod lias given me o you. We shall never bo parted." "I am a false friend, an ungrateful servitor, a forsworn man, a perjured soldier!" he groaned, passing his hand ivor his pale brow as if to brush away lie Idea consequent upon his words. "But thou hast my love," she whlaicred tenderly, swaying toward him igain. "Yes?yes. Would that It could crown lomethlng else than my dishonor." "Say not so." "1 had been faithful," he went oa as f In Justllleatlon, "had I not seen thee >11 the brink of that cliff, and then lion wort In my arms?I was lost"? "And I was found. I leaped to death. [ shut my eyes as I drove tlio lior?e ovarii the cliff, and I awakened to bid myself in your arms?In heaven! .et nothing take me hence." "It cannot be," he aalil. "I must go o the viceroy when he returns from he Orinoco war and tell lilm that I lave l>etrayed liiui." "I will tell him," she nuswered, "or rllt thou tell him what I tell theel". ihe went ob. '* v "Surely." i any to uun uiui 1 sougnt loath rather than lx? given to I>on rolipo or to any one else. Toll lilm you invert mo on the very hrlnk of the cliff inrt that never soldier made a letter Iglit for field or flag than thou didst nake for thy honor and duty, but that broke thee down. I had the power, ind I used It. The story Is as old as 5den?the woman tempted"? "I should have been stronger; I ihould not have weakened. But I ball fight no more. It Is all over." "Ah, thou canst not," she whispered, lestllng closer to him. "And tell my 'nther that should harm come to thee? f In their anger he or De Tobar lay innd upon thee?It will not advantage heir plans, for I swear, If there be no tber way. I will starve myself to leath to follow thee!" "I cannot shelter myself behind a voman." "Then I will tell tbem both myself," die cried. "You shall know, they shall mow, how a Spanish woman can love." "And thou shalt know, too," answered Alvarado firmly, "that though I >reak my heart I, an unknown, can expatiate my guilt with all the pride >f most ancient lineage and birth ilghest of them all." It wus a brave speech, but he did not elease his hold upon Mercedes, and n spite of his words when, confident hat whatever he might say, however le might struggle, he was hers at last. he smiled up at him ag&lu. He kissed ler. |ro n coimmrro.] . tj Plain Duty. "He seen his duty ami done tt." "If that Is the ease he went to night ichool." ?? t } Must See For Himself. 'Tls very hard to get the youth Some thing" to understand And to Induce the boy to take Experience second hand. rv~i- xi v. ai viuj ? tuvu^u i "lie Is such n dry humorist." "Only when be hasn't the price of a drink." I An Easy One. "He run foretell events." "lie must have n note coming due " He Gets There. Success Is not elusive. In this the secret lies? The steady advertiser Ts the one who sets the prlsa. Heroic Treatment. "Her voice should be cultivated." "It should be amputated."