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LOVE'S CLOCK.
O, the hours of Love may be many or
ft'W,
So they be gny.
But the Clock of Love—one-two, one
two—
Ticks out the time alway.
Nought recks Love of the hours that fleet.
Borne on the winds of sighs,
•But the Clock of Love has grown dis
creet,
And old and wise.
Tlck-tock, tiek-tock.
The Clock
. Is old and wise.
Each hand that points to the hours of
Love
Is a Cupid's dart;
Each tick that bids to the tryst of Love
Is the pulse of a beating heart.
And forward and back the pendulum
swings,
Ever for joy or woe.
For the Clock of. Love has seen many
things.
And he should know.
Tlck-tock, tick-tock.
The Clock—
And he should know.
"Then one arid two and three and four.
And seven and eight,
The hour hand circles the dial once
more—
O, dreary and long the wait!
Love may quarrel at Time's delay-
Straight move the hands and slow.
For the old Clock knows that the golden
day
Too soon may go.
Tlck-tock, tick-tock.
The Clock
Has seen them go.
—Wallace Irwin. In Criterion.
M A ROSE OF M
NORMANDY
J WILLIAM R. A. WILSON
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CHAPTER I.
IN WHICH A PRISONER ESCAPES
AND A SOLILOQUY Iri INTER
RUPTED.
The sun slione fair in France one
bright June day in the year of our
Lord, IG7S, and the thirty-fifth of the
reign of that Louis whom men called
"Great." And nowhere was the sun
light fairer than in the capital city,
"where the presence of a conquering and
pleasure-loving monarch and his be
wildering court attracted the bravest
and gayesi of all Europe.
The streets of Paris resounded on
the self-same day to the prancing and
pawing of war horses, the gay fanfare
of trumpets announcing ilie return of
a victorious general from the Nether
lands, or the rumbling of the great
<-oach of state as the king himself
hurried 011 to take part in some fan
tastic dance or ballet at the palace,
stopping, perchance, at the cathedral
door to off-T thanks with all true
loyal subjects and join in some great
"Te Deuin" sung in honor of another
battle won.
Amidst such confusion the ordinary
affairs of liie and state went on as
■though naught but the humdrum
plans of a peaceful nation were afoot.
People lived and died a natural death
(occasionally) they ate, drank, and
slept, through it all. The dead were
■buried and the living blest, much the
same as they had been since first the
church spire and the dark-robed priest
had superseded the old savage faiths.
Even the millstones of justice (that is
to say, th? king* ground silently and
with their Accustomed fineness, while
ithe ax, the rope, and the wheel did
•their kind work in sending prisoners
•of stale to a eouutry where lettres d"
cachet were unknown.
llis most christian majesty believed
in the deterrent effect the sight of the
final act in the drama of a criminal's
'life had upou all good citizens. He
likewise wished it. times that his peo
ple, even those of the lower classes,
should t»e amused. Accordingly ha
achieved these two ends by frequent
public even turns in the Place de la
Greve. This. being a commodious
square hard by the Pont Notre Dame,
was well adapted to a large audience,
while th. 1 balcon> of the Hotel de
Ville at it.-* southern end afforded an
excellent pedestal on which the king
and the beauties and gallants of his
court could show themselves when
ever an execution of especial impor
tance took place.
On the day wi.'ii which this narra
tive opens the morning had worn away
until the sun with vertical rays beat
down upon the heads of the spectators.
There had been three instructive and
successful executions thus far. "Phe
first wretch was broken on the wheel,
tiie second hanged, and the third torn
to pieces by horses. The king and
■ nun party in the gallery had departed
after repeated half-suppressed ex
pressions of ennui at th'' end of this
third act. and there remained but one
poor devil of i nameless fellow to be
•dispai.:hed by the knife.
A raised pla'iuni occupied the cen
ter of the S't'iai • About it was drawn
up a double line of soldiers, some
armed with halberds, others with
muskets, who keot the people from
crowding too ru-.i From the scaffold
n narrow lane w,i3 kept open by a
company or archers to a cart, on
which the condemned had ridden to
t!i» scene of their execution, and on
which they awaited in silence their
tturr. Every oilier available inch was
r>< eupied by a d -nse mass of perspii inn.
jostling humanity, who good-humor
edly enjoyed fh • irene, despite the
heal and pi ess.
It was to be no-iced by a careful i
••observer tlia; neither pfty nor con- j
•u-rn was anywh'TJ manifested for the 1
area already even though
one was of comparatively high rank
lie had, in the collection of the taxes,
made the fatal mistake of trying to
cheat the king as well as the com
mons. But as the preparations wen!,
on for the dispatch of the fourth and
last, an uneasy feeling spread about
among the throng. Although few
knew accurately his crime or even
name, yet many felt him entitled te
their sympathy because he was not a
noble whom they could admire for his
magnificence and hate for his selfish
arrogance, but one of themselves, a
man of the people, who for some un
known cause had incurred the dis
pleasure of the king or one of his
creatures.
On the outskirts of the crowd, not
far from the cart on which the re
maining unfortunate sat, stood a small
group of spectators conversing in tones
so low that the near-by soldiers could
not hear them.
"What think you, friend Picon,"
said a muscular fish-wife to a swarthy
butcher fresh from the neighboring
shambles, "has it come about that M.
le Ministre Colbert can arrest, con
demn, and behead whom he pleases?"
The man addressed scowled at the
armed men guarding the prisoner, and
muttered: "Devil take them!" Then
turning, he replied in a low guttural
voice' "They say yon fellow is no
criminal, but has been hounded to the
galleys and the Bastille, and from the
Bastille to the block by the hate of
my Lord Colbert."
While this conversation had been
going on and the condemned man was
being helped down from the cart, the
sun's brightness gradually lessened,
and more than one spectator involun
tarily looked up to see what cloud ob
scured the light. But there was noth
ing visible in the clear sky. Yet little
by little did the noon-time brilliancy
fade away, as though the eternal fires
o®* '. v
HIS ATTITUDE WAS ONE OF DE
JECTION.
were being quenched. Soon others no
ticed it, and craned their necks to
catch a glimpse of the cause of the
sudden change. They too, seeing no
cloud, became uneasy, until their fear
spread through the crowd, making it
surge to and fro. A few of the women
crossed themselves and others mut
tered a prayer. "Le bon Dieu is
angry," some one said. "This man
must be innocent," another shouted.
Through it all the soldiers never
faltered, but went steadily on with the
preparations for the final execution.
The prisoner had started up the hu
man lane towards the scaffold. Half
way to his destination, he was halted
while the lines of soldiery who had
been driven together by the pressure
of the multitude forced the people
back. No one but the soldiers watched
lhe prisoner, who, after a glance at
the darkening sky, smiled grimly, then
watched keenly the turn of events.
The light did not increase, but be
came more and more obscure, and that
nameless terror which often seizes a
great multitude and forces them to
attempt to flee manifested itself. Only
one more terrifying element was need
ed to change the assembly into a
panic-stricken, stampeding mob. Nor
was this wanting, for the wall of a
building that was being dismantled on
one side of the square, now occupied
by a clinging crowd of spectators, sud
denly fell with a crash and a great
cloud of dust.
During the confusion, the prisoner,
with an eye alert for any opportunity
to escape, was partly torn, partly
dodged away from his captors, and
was soon lost in the tumult. As he
was borne along, he passed a hercu
lean butcher and a fish-wife struggling
in the jam. The latter, with a smile
of satisfaction, ran the keen edge of a
small knife over the cords that bound
the fugitive's hands, and he was free.
High up in the most weather
stained of a row of gable-ended houses
that overlooked the square wherein
the above scene of terror was enacted
sat a man. His room was on the top
floor under the eaves, whose side walls
were formed by the slanting roof.
Two windows admitted both light and
air; one of them opened upon the
square, the other upon the Hue de la
Tanerie. The only furniture besides
•he bed was a table, three chairs of
rough wood and fantastically carved,
and a small-sized cupboard, half ward
robe, thai occupied most of the spac<?
at one end of the room.
Qn the table rested a glove and a
sword, such as Ihe gentlemen of th"
court wore, while a plumed hat lay
on the floor where it had been care
lessly dropped. The sole occupant of
the room was sealed in (lie largest
chair beside the table. He was about
eight and twenty, clad in an attire
that proclaimed him to be a ( once the
soldier and the courtier, and his clear
eye and cheek bronzed by many a
league of ocean wind and southern
sun betrayed a man n«rl long returned
from active service. A little above
th" average in height he was, but
straight-limbed and suple as a Grecian
CAMERON COUNTY PRESS, THURSDAY, JUNE I, 1905.
athlete; a man of muscle and sinew,
yet without an ounce of superfluous
i'at- His long black hair clustered
about his wrists as he sat with el
bows upon the table, leaning his head
upon his hands, one of which was
gloved. Something more than the tan
of sun and air darkened his cheeks,
while the black eyes, the curved nos
trils that expanded and contracted as
he breathed, and the scornful lip, all
proclaimed him to be other than a
Frenchman.
His attitude was one of dejection and
disappointment, yet in his eye was
that inextinguishable glimmer of hope
that lightens up the face of every true
soldier after first shock of a bat
tle against great odds passes away.
It soon spread, and from a glimmer it.
became a glow that overran his counte
nance, until he burst forth into a
laugh, and, raising his head and lean
ing back, he spoke aloud to his sword,
which he took up in his ungloved
hand:
"Ma foi! mon brave, here we are at
the bottom of the ladder again whence
we started ten years ago. What mat
ters it, though' When the king needs
us again, he will remember us. If
there be an expedition against the
Mediterranean pirates undertaken, it
will be a summons for Capt. Henri de
Tonti to attend his majesty's conven
ience for the purpose of fitting out and
leading that expedition. And there
will be a year or two of fighting, and
a wound, with a plr.ster to patch it
up with when we return in the shape
of another order on the treasury for
300 livres, and the promise of a place
in the guards—and then, forgetful
ness. Or perhaps 'twill be land duty
against the half-drunk Dutchmen.
Then it's powder and bang at a dis
tance, and sword thrust and parry
when we have charged the works, like
this, en garde!—or this —or that —or
that —mon Dieu! avec mes compli
ments, Messieurs," and, springing to
his feet, he fenced with an imaginary
adversary now parrying, now thrust
ing, until, ending with a fierce on
slaught that pierced his enemy to the
heart, he bowed mockingly and sat
down.
"Ma foi! then it's powder and wigs,
slim waist and curved ankle when we
return, for nothing pleases me more
than to see again a French-woman aft
er a foreign campaign. Those stupid
Dutch oxen, with their big eyes and
clumsy feet, may please Mynheer, but
—cuistre! none of them for me. What
right have I, a battered soldier of for
tune with neither penny nor power,
to talk of women, or wigs, when I have
but a single louis d'or between me and
the street! Come, mon coeur, and let
us face the situation. My rent is not
due for a week come Tuesday: that
will take half; with the remainder I
can get bread and wine enough to last
for that period. Dame! ten days are
sufficient in which to conquer a prov
ince, marry a widow with fat money
bags, or run inlo some lucky adven
ture that will give me gold enough to
live like a prince for another month.
But, peste! how dark it grows, and yet.
it is only midday"—and going to the
window overlooking the square, he
glanced anxiously about him. "Ha!
another execution is afoot," he con
tinued to himself half audibly. "Some
petty noble who has displeased the
king, or a poor farmer rebelling against
Colbert's taxes. An eclipse too! That
augers well for me. 'Twas an eclipse
that I watched just before my appoint
ed captaincy at Messina. Again, the
shooting stars appeared the last night
of my captivity after Libteso and
warned me of my release. It means a
change of fortune; and, aa any change
can but be for the better, I welcome its
arrival. Mordi! but the crowd is fright
ened; like the sheep I used to see out
side Naples when a boy, as the thun
der startled them from their grazing—
Ha! they break through the lines of
guards—Cor Dieu!—the prisoner es
capes—he flees-—what fools and cow
ards togo mad over a falling wall and
a blinking sun."
And speaking thus he turned away
from the window, threw himself down
into a chair placed in front of the
other casement, which he opened, and
sat half dreamily watching the still
daikening sky. He sprang up with a
cry of amazement, as he saw the
opening of the window suddenly ob
f trueted by some opaque body. By the
time he stood upright, this body re
solved itself into a pair of human legs,
that, after dangling a moment in the
air. found lodgment on the sill, anil
before the young soldier could move
or utter another sound, the figure of a
man descended inio the room and
stood before him.
CHAPTER 11.
SHOWS IIOW AN OFFICER OF TDK
GUARD ALMOST MAKfCS A DISCOV
ERY, AND THE FIRM OF TONTI
AND COM FA N Y lb, F<) RME D.
There was good need of Tonti's sur
prise, lor the suddenness of the ap
parition, its means of entrance, to
gether with the grotesqueness of facial
expression visible, were all calculated
to startle even the bravest of soldiers.
The figure was that of a man a little
over five feet in height, whose age
might have been anywhere between
30 and 45, clad in the black clothes
that only condemned wear on their
way to execution. Ifis featuies were
small and sharp, with a look of min
gled cunning and resoluteness. In
places the skin was disfigured with
the marks of smallpox that in some
lights see.'Bed to extend themselves
over the 112 ntlre face. The scars above
and below the eyes were so plentiful
that in their healing they had appar
ently drawn down the lower and
raised tit-' upper lids, so is to present
the wild staring eyes of a madman. !
'I he mouth was large and of plebeian
shape, and the lower jaw, seeming to
hang like a half-shut door, revealed
three glistening fangs ihat resembled
more those of a wolf than the teet.h
of a human being, while saliva jripped
incessantly front the corners of the
mouth clown the chin. The ears, of
unusual size originally, had been
clipped so that only the lower two
thirds remained. A sear, starting be
tween flie eyes at the root of the nose,
ran upward until it w;as lost in the
tangled masses of his reddish-brown
hair. His eyes, which were the most
remarkable feature of all, in addition
to their stare were of that rare and
curious shade of gray which changed
in expression according to the mood
of the owner; then they seemed to
gleam alternately with the mad fires
of the hopeless maniac, and again with
the all-but-quenched rays of reason of
an idiot. All of these physical pecu
liarities were accentuated by the crea
ture, as he stood with arms akimbo,
feet well apart, eyes almost starting
front their sockets, tongue protruding,
and ears slowly moving tip and down,
while a most diabolical grin overspread
the crreater portion of his face.
"Mordioux!" cried Tonti. "What have
we here? Some gargoyle strayed from
his post on the stone corners of Notre
Dame; or is it a new court jester; or
one of the Gadarene swine that be
came possessed of devils the good
Abbe Renaudot told me of? Ha, ha!
or best of all, one of the progeny of
that hell-bound Mazarin or my Lord
Colbert —hola! none of that, or out of
the window you shall go as you came,
only head first."
This last exclamation was induced
by a sudden movement of the fantastic
creature before him. During the first
part of Tonti's speech the little man
had stood playing the idiot, but as
soon as Colbert's name was mentioned,
he suddenly changed his expression.
The gray eyes lost their look of mad
ness and gleamed with a light of in
tense hatred. Suddenly drawing a
small dagger from his person, he
threw it in the face of Tonti, who
stood about three paces off. The sol
dier had often seen that look in an
adversary's eye in duel and battle,
and he knew well it portended some
sudden action. Instinctively he raised
his hand to ward off the impending
danger, as he saw the movement of
the man's arm. The weapon glanced
through the air, and struck the up
lifted paint of his left hand. Instead
of piercing it, as one would have ex
pected from the force with which it
was thrown, it stopped with a metallic
clink and fell with blunted point to
the floor. Quick as thought, the young
soldier sprang to his sword, seized it,
and came at his treacherous visitor,
who stood awaiting his approach with
out making tho slightest movement.
Tonti presented the point against his
breast, exclaiming:
"Now then, my fine fellow, if you
have any more such compliments to
give me, kindly do it now, and I shall
show you in return how we spit a
chicken for roasting in my native
town."
The man glared at him a moment,
then with a sudden effort reorganized
his features completely. This was as
much of a surprise to Tonti as the
attack had been, for in an instant the
protruding tongue and fangs disap
peared, tiie eyes became less promi
nent and lost their wildness, and the
whole man was changed; even the
scars seemed to lose their whiteness
and become more like the surround
ing skin. A supplicating look came
i*to his face, and as Tonti's sword
point was dropped in his amazement,
the man fell on his knees, murmur
ing; "Pardon! Pardon!"
[To Be Continued.]
ThuiiKJit frtmi MnKarn.
John Jacob Astor, at a dinner in ;
Philadelphia, lallied about Niagara.
"Every one who goes to Niagara," j
he said, "hears some absurd, ridic- j
ulotis and inapt remark there. You |
stand and gaze at the falls, profoundly I
moved, unspeakably impressed, and j
than, all of a sudden,somethingfatuous J
is said, and the effect of all that gran
deur is dissipated forever.
"Who, since the falls were discov
ered, has been allowed in peace to
drink in their superb beauty? Not i
for one.
"The day I first saw Niagara a man
touched my arm as 1 looked up at
those white waters. I turned to the
man. He had the silly and vacuous
smile of the confirmed joker.
" 'lt seems a shame,' he said, 'tc
see all Ihis going to waste.'
" 'What are you?' said I. 'An elec
trical engineer?'
" 'No,' he answered. 'A milkman.''
—San Antonio Express.
Mndi' ii Great Liiiikli."
There are conversational "bluffers"
who are sometimes reduced to such
straits that they make a pretence of
lieiiig entertaining on the good things
they have forgotten. Simeon Ford
tells of one who, at a dinner, said to
his neighbor:
"Did I ever tell you of a famous
good thing I once said to Mark Twain?
Well he was alluding to my former
occupation as an oculist, in which he
ssid it.was no wonder I had failed,
since a man must he blind indeed be
fore lie would apply to me. Well,
of course, that was very good, but
I floored him completely with my
reply. 1 can't recollect just now
what is was, but you can depend
upon it that it was capital and made
a great laugh at the time."—N. Y.
Times.
from SiveetN.
That was a fair retort of a pretty
girl, annoyed by the impertinence ol
a conceited beau at a wedding party.
"Do you know what I was thinking
of all the time during the ceremony?"
he asked.
"No. sir; how should !?"
"Why, I was blessing my stars I was
not the bridegroom."
"And I have no doubt the bride was j
doing the same thing," said the girl j
and lefl hint to think it over again.—-1
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