6 THE BACHELOR'S SONG. In otic of the states of the Argentine Republic bachelors have to pay a tine of a month up to the age of 30, £l2 a month from 30 to 35 and CO a month after the; rer.rh the agt of 50. Flnce my twentieth birthday I had tried With no success to win a bride; My heart had been returned with thanks Jiy cruel ladles in endless ranks, lint, instead of the balm that the jilted lacks. The state came down on me with a lax, lAnd I saw my savings disappear !At the rate of ru every year. It tame n bit expensive, for I wasn't a wealthy bachelor. Fearing my purse wouldn't stand the drain, At the ase of thirty T tried again: Bought n»-v clothes of the latest style, Practiced a fascinating smile; Hut why. 1 cannot understand— Nobody wanted my heart and hand; Ami the state, in Its brutal, callous way. Doubled the tax It made me pay. Pounds to the number of twenty-four 1 paid for being a bachelor. My fiftieth birthday found me still A single Jack in search of a Jill; Hairless, hopeless, dull and stout, .Troubled, too, with a twinge of gout; lAnd for all my exertions I could not Find any one willing to share my lot. But did the state feel sorry for me? Ko; it multiplied my fine by three. Seventy pounds and a couple more I paid for being a bachelor. 3 write these lines with a borrowed quill On the back of ati unpaid tailor's bill. As clever readers will doubtless guess. The local workhouse is my address. It seems the only refuge for A cruelly harried bachelor. •—London Daily Chronicle. D'ri and ! By IRVING BACHELLER Author of ' Eben Holden." "Darrel of the Blessed Isles," Etc. Cs**- sr- *— (Copyright, WOl, by Lot In op rubllahiiiff Company.; CHAPTER XXII.—CONTINUED. As I stood by, quivering with excite ment, I saw him gel a slash in the shoulder. He stumbled, falling heav ily. Then quickly, forgetting my sex, but not wholly, I hope, the conduct that becomes a woman, I caught the point of the saber, now poised to run him through, with the one I carried, lie backed away, hesitated, for he had Been my hat and gown. But I made after him with all the fury I felt, and eoon had him in action. He was tired, I have no doubt; anyway, I whirled his saber and broke his hold, whipping it to the ground. That was the last we saw of him, for he made off in the dark faster than I could follow. The trouble was all over, save the wound of the corporal, which was not as bad as 1 ■thought. He was up, and one of them, a surgeon, was putting stitches in his upper arm. Others were tying four men together with rope. Their weap ons were lying in a little heap near by. One of the British was saying that Sir Charles Oravleigh had sent for them to ride after the coach. "Jerushy Jane Pepper!" said the man D'ri. "Never seen no sech wil'cat uv a woman es tl*et air." I I looked down at my gown; 1 felt of my hat, now hanging over one ear. Sure enough, I was a woman. "Who be ve, I'd like t' know?" said tho man D'ri. "Ramon Bell —a Yankee soldier of Hie rank of captain," I said, stripping off my gown. "But, 1 beg of you, don't tell the ladies I was ever a woman." "Judas Priest!" said D'ri, as he flung his well arm around me. CHAPTER XXIII. 1 felt foolish for a moment. I had careful plans for Mme. St. Jovite. She would have vanished utterly on our return; so, I fancy, none would have heen the wiser. But in that brief sally I had killed the madame; she could serve me no more. I have been careful in my account of this matter to tell all just as it happened, to put upon it neither more nor loss of ro ni!:titi< color than we saw Had I the skill and license of a novelist, I could have made much of my little mystery; but there are many now living who remember all these things, and then, I am a soldier, and too old for a new business. So I make as much of them as there was and no more. In pri vat' theatricals, an evening at Harbor, I had won applause with the rig, wig. and dialect of my trip to W rent ham Square. So, when I pro posed a plan t<i my friend the general, urging the peril of a raw hand with a trust of so much importance, he had no doubt of my ability. I borrowed a long coat, having put off ni) dress, and, when all was ready, went with a lantern to get the ladies. I.ouise recognized me first. "Grace au ciel! le capitaine!" said the, running to meet me. I dropped my lantern as we came face to face, and have ever been glad of tint litll • accident, for there in the dark my arms went around her, and our lips met for a silent kiss full of history and of holy confidence. Then she put her hand upon my face with a feentl • caressing touch, and turned her own way. "1 am very, very glad to see you," I Baid. ' Itieu!" said her sister, coming near, 'we should be glad to see you, if It (vere possible." I lighted the lantern hurriedly. "Ciel! the light becomes him," said Louison, her grand eyes aglow. But before there v as time to answer I had kissed her also 'He is a hold thing." she added, soberly t<j the baroue&t. "noth a bold thing and a happy thing," I answered. "Forgive me. I should not be so bold if I were not— well—insanely happy." "He is only a boy," said the baron ess, laughing as she kissed me. "Poor little ingenu!" said Louison, patting my arm. Louise, tall and lovely and sedate as ever, stood near me, primping her bopnet. "Little ingenu!" she repeated, with a faint laugh of irony as she placed the dainty thing on her head. "Well, what do you think of him?" said Ixmlson, turning to help her. "Dieu! that he is very big and dread ful," said the other, soberly. "I should think we had better be going." These things move slowly on paper, but the greeting was to me painfully short, there being of it not more than a minuteful, I should say. On our way to the lights they plied me with whis pered queries, and were in fear of more fighting. The prisoners were now in the coach, and our men—there were 12—stood on every side of it, their pikes in hand. The boats were near, and we hurried to the river by a tote way. Our schooner lay some 20 rods off a point. A bateau and six canoes were waiting on the beach, and when we had come to the schooner I unbound the prisoners. "You can get ashore with this bateau," I said. "You will find the horses tied to a tree." "Wha' does thet mean?" said D'ri. "That we have no right to hold them," was my answer. "Itonley was in no way responsible for their com ing." Leaning over the side with a lan tern, while one of our men held the bateau, I motioned to the coachman. "Give that 'humberreller' to the but ler, with my compliments," I whis pered. Our anchors up, our sails took the wind in a jiffy. "'Member how we used ye," D'ri called to the receding Britishers, "an' ef ye ever meet a Yankee try t' be p'lite tew *im." Dawn had come before we got off at the Harbor dock. 1 took the ladies to an inn for breakfast, wrote a report, and went for my horse and uniform. Gen. Brown was buttoning his sus penders when they admitted me to his room. "What luck, my boy?" said he. "All have returned safely, including WE WENT RIDING THAT AFTER NOON. the ladies," I replied quickly, "and I have the honor to submit a report." He took a chair, and read the report carefully, and looked up at me, laugh ing. "What a lucky and remarkable young man!" said he."l declare, you should have lived in the Middle Ages." "Ah, then I should not have en joyed your compliments or your friend ship," was my answer. He laughed again heartily. "Nor the demoiselles'," said he."l congratulate you. They are the love liest of their sex; but I'm sorry they're not Americans." "Time enough. I have decided that one of them shall become an Ameri can," said I, with all the confidence of youth. "It is quite an undertaking," said he. "You may find new difficulties. Their father is at the chateau." "M'sieur de Lambert?" I exclaimed. "M'sieur de Lambert. Came yester day, via Montreal, with a fine young nobleman—the Count Esmon de Brov el," said he. "You must look out for him; he has the beauty of Apollo and the sword of a cavalier." "And I no fear of him," I answered soberly, with a quick sense of alarm. "They rode over in the afternoon with Chaumont," he went on."lt seems the young ladies' father, getting no news of them, had became worried. Well, you may go and have three days for your fun; I shall need you present ly." Breakfast over, I got a team for the ladies, and, mounting my own horse, rode before them. I began to consider a very odd thing in this love experi ence. While they were in captivity I had begun to think less of Louison and more of Louise. In truth, one face had faded a little in my memory; the other, somehow, had grown clearer and sweeter, as if by a light borrowed from the soul behind it. Now that I saw Louison, her splendid face and figure appealed to me with all the power of old. She was quick, viva cious. subtle, cunning, aware and proud of her charms, and ever making the most of them. She, ah, yes, she could pi iy with a man for the mere pleasure of victory—if she were not in love with him. This type of woman had no need of argument to make me feel her charms. With her the old doubt, had returned to me; for how long? I '• udered. Her sister was quite her CAMERON COUNTY PRESS, THURSDAY, MAY 4, 1505 antithesis—thoughtful, slow, serious, even-tempered, frank, unconscious of her beauty, and with that wonderful thing, a voice tender and low and sympathetic and full of an eloquence I could never understand, although 1 felt it to my finger-tips. I could not help loving her, and, indeed, what man with any life in him feels not the power of such a woman? That morn ing, on the woods-pike, I reduced the problem to its simplest terms: the one was a physical type, the other a spiritual. "M'sieur le Capitaine," said Louison, as I rode by the carriage, "what be came of the tall woman last night?" "Left us there in the woods," I an swered. "She was afraid of you." "Afraid of me! Why?" "Well, I understand that you boxed her ears shamefully." A merry peal of laughter greeted my words. "It was too bad; you were very harsh," said Louise, soberly. "I could not help it; she was an ugly, awkward thing," said Louison. "I could have pulled her nose." "And it seems you called her a geante also," I said. "She was quite offended." "It was a compliment," said the girl. "She was an Amazon—like the count's statue of Jeanne d'Arc." "Poor thing! she could not help it," paid Louise. "Well," said Louison, with a sigh of regret, "if I ever see her again I shall give her a five-franc piece." There was a moment of silence, and she broke it. "I hope, this afternoon, you will let me ride that horse," said she. "On one condition," was my reply, "And it is—?" ' That you will let me ride yours at the same time." "Agreed," was her answer. "Shall we go at three?" "With the consent of the baroness and —and your father," I said. "Father!" exclaimed the two girls. "Your father," I repeated. "He is now at the chateau." "Heavens!" said Louison. "What will he say?" said the bar oness. "I am so glad—my dear papa!" said Louise, clapping her hands. We were out of the woods now, and could see the chateau in the uplands. CHAPTER XXIV. There was a dignity in the manners of M.de Lambert to me formidable and oppressive, it showed in his tall, erect figure, his deep tone, his silvered hair and mustache. There was a merry word between the kisses of one daughter; between those of the other only tears and a broken murmur. "Oh, papa," said Louison, as she greeted him, "I do love you—but I dread that —tickly old mustache. Mon Deiu! what a lover —you must have been!" Then she presented Hie, and put her hand upon my arm, looking proud ly at her father. "My captain!" said she. "Did you ever see a handsomer Frenchman?" "There arc many, and here is one," said lie, turning to the young count, who stood behind him —a fine youth, tall, strong-built, well-spoken, with blond hair and dark, keen eyes. I ad mit frankly I had not seen a better figure of a man. I assure you, he had the form of Hercules, the eye of Mars. It was an eye to command—women; for 1 had small reason to admire his courage when I knew him better. He took a hand of each young lady, and kissed it with admirable gallantry. "Dieu! it is not so easy always to agree with one's father," said Louison. We went riding that afternoon — Therese and her marquis and Louison and I. The first two went ahead of us; we rode slowly, and for a time no word was spoken. Winds had stripped the timber, and swept its harvest to the walls and hollows, where it lay bleach ing in the sun. Birch and oak and maple were holding bared arms to the wind, as if to toughen them for storm and stress. I felt a mighty sadness, wondering il' my own arms were quite seasoned lor all that was to come. The merry-hearted girl beside me was ever like a day of .fune —the color of the rose in her cheek, its odor al ways in her hair and lace. There was never an hour of autumn in her life. "Alas, you are a very silent man!" said she, presently, with a little sigh. "Only thinking," I said. "Of what?" "Dieu! of the dead summer," I con tinued. "Believe me, it does not pay to think," she interrupted. "1 tried it once, and made a sad discovery." "Of what?" "A fool!" said she, laughing. "I should think it —it might have been a coquette," said I, lightly. "Why, upon my word," said she, "I believe you misjudge me. Do you think me heartless?" For the first time I saw a shadow in her face. "No; but you are young and—and beautiful, and —•" "What?" she broke in impatiently, as I hesitated. "I long to know." "Men will love you in spite of all you can do," I added. "Captain!" said she, turning her face away. "Many will love you, and —and you can choose only one—a very hard thing to do—possibly." "Not hard," said she, "if I see the ritfht one—and—and—he loves me al so." 1 had kept myself well in hand, for I was full of doubts that day; but the clever girl came near taking me, horse, foot, and guns, that, moment. She spoke so charmingly, she looked so winning, and then, was it not easy to ask if I were the lucky one? She knew I loved her, i knew that she had loved me, and 1 might as well con fess. But no; I was not ready. "Yon must be stern witl] the others; you must not let them tell you," I went on. "Ciel!" said she, laughing, "one might as well goto a nunnery. May not a girl enjoy her beauty? It Is sweet to "her." "But do not make P fitter for the poor men. Dieu! I am one of them, and know their sorrows." "And you —you have been in love?" "Desperately," I answered, clinging by the finger-tips. Somehow we Kept, drifting into fateful moments when a word even might have changed all that has been -our life way, the skies above us, th<> friends we have known, our loves, our very souls. She turned, smiling, her beauty flashing tip at me with a power quite irresistible. I shut my eyes a moment, summoning all my forces. There was only a step between me and —God knows what! "Captain, you are a foolish fellow," said she. with a little shudder. "And I —well, I am cold. Parbleu! feel my hand." Rho had drawn her glove quickly, and held out her hand, white and beau tiful, a dainty finger in a gorget of gems. That little cold, trembling hand seemed to lay hold of my heart and pulled me to her. As my lips touched the palm I felt its mighty magic. Dear girl! I wonder if she planned that trial for me. "We must—ride—faster. You —yon —are cold," 1 stammered. She held hor hand so that the sun light flashed on the jewels, and looked down upon it proudly. "Do you think it beautiful?" she asked. "Yes, and wonderful," I said, "nut, mark me, it is all a sacred trust —the beauty you have." "Sacred?" "More sacred than the power of kings," I said. "Preacher!" said she, with a smile. "You should give yourself to the church." "I can do better with the sword of steel," I said. "But do not be sad. Cheer up, dear fellow!" she went on, patting my el bow with a pretty mockery. "We wo men are not —not so bad. When I find the man I love —" Her voice faltered as she began fuss ing with her stirrup. I turned with a look of inquiry, changing quickly to one of admiration. "I shall make him love me, if I can," she went on soberly. "And if he does?" I queried, my blood quickening as our eyes met. "Dieu! I would do anything for him," said she. 1 turned away, looking off at the brown fields. Ah, then, for a breath, my heart begged my will for utterance. The first word passed my lips when there came the sound of galloping hoofs and Therese and the marquis. "Come, dreamers," said the former, as they pulled up beside us. "A cold dinner is the worst enemy of happi ness." "And he is the worst robber that shortens the hour of love," said the marquis, smiling. Wo turned, following them at a swift gallop. They had helped me out of that, mire of ecstasy, and now I was glad, for, on my soul, I believed the fair girl had one more to her liking, and was only playing for my scalp. And at last I had begun to know my own heart, or thought I had. D'ri came over that evening with a letter from Gen. Brown. He desired me to report for duty next day or two. [To Be Continued.) FixlilK the Ilia inc. "Dick Wintersmith, representative from Kentucky, was one of the drollest wits in Washington," said "Phil" Thompson at the Waldorf the other night. "I remember at one time he and his wife were walking down Penn sylvania avenue when a little French man, a member of the legation, who was directly in front of them, tripped and fell, it was slippery and lie fell all over the pavement in the most ludicrous way. "Mrs. Wintersmith laughed, where upon the little Frenchman, picking himself up, rushed at Dick and pre sented him with his card. "Dick looked it thoughtfully over. " 'What's this for?' he asked of the little Frenchman. " 'Your ladee there," snorted the Frenchman in a tower of rage, 'she laugh at me. Site laugh at me when I fall on zee pavement down. I, sir, de mand sateesfaczione!' "Dick quietly handed him back his card. " 'You goto this lady's brother and demand zee sateesfaczoine,' said he 'She ain't no blood kin of mine.' " —N. Y.' Herald. 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