Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 27, Number 20, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 7 November 1896 — Page 2

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CHAPTER VII

'Twas the day before Christmas, and Frayne was merry with the music of Christmas preparation. Ever since reveille the men ijad been busily at work, and while most of them were engaged in. the decoration of their bitrracks, "tneaflrooms and the little chapel, Terry

Rorke, with a good sized squad, was still putting the finishing touches on the assembly ball. An odd thing had happened that morning. No one had ever known that fellow Graice to offer to do a stroke of work cf any kind, especially where Rorke had anything to t7o with the matter, yet here he came, right after reveille, to tell that very man that if it was all the same to him he'd take the place of Higgins, who had been put on guard, and would help at the assembly room. 'There's no whisky to be had there, Graice, if that's what yea wan\ awl ye look snore'n liko it. Answer now. Where'd yo beon whin vui:. runnin in at 1 o'clock this mornin?" "On a still hunt, corporal," answered Graice, with a leer, "it's to keep away from whisky this duy I'm reiu'y to work with you. I'm sutx«rnumerary of the guard." "You were drinkin last night, and you've had yer eyo opener and brain cloudier this mornin, bad scran to ye. There's an internal revenue tax on the breath of yo that would make an exciseman jealous. But, God be good to us, av it's to kape mischief «away from the garrison this day I'll go yo. G'wan now, but whist, ye've no liquor about ye, Graice?" "Devil a drop outside of my skin, corporal." "Then kape out of reach of it and out of tho way of tho ladies, lost the sight of yer ugly mug would throw them into fits. G'wan," and Graice went "Was it ye, ye black throated devil, that gave that sweet lady her fright last night?" ho continued reflectively. "There's no provin it beyond the boot tracks, and they'd fit worse lookin feet than yours. It's the wan mark of tho geutlcman that's left to ye. Yes, sergeant, "I'll kape me eye on him," he continued, in response to a suggestion from tho senior noncommissioned offl- er of the troop, who came forth from the offleo at the moment. "The captain's hot about that business of last night, and like as not there's the blackguard. Now, what on earth does ho want to be playin Peepin Tom about the offloers' quarters?" "No good, of course, but wo can prove nothing, as you say, except that he was out of quarters and wasn't at Bunko Jim's after 11 o'clock. He was hero and in bed when I inspected."

Very little was known about this episode. Mrs. Daunton had quickly revived under the ministration of Ellis and Mr. Ormsby, and, half laughirg, half crying, had dcclarod that just as she reached the window the blind swung slowly back and the moonlight fell full on tho head and shoulders of a man with a fur cap, black beard and •oldier's overcoat. She could describe no other features. He saw her at the same Instant Each recoiled, but in her excited, nervous state it was too much erf shook. Ellis, who at first had been prone to attribute Helen's prostration to the interview with Ormsby, recalled the prowler she herself had seen and could not but corroborate Mrs. Daunton'* story. Jack had rushed out, only to find boot tracks in the snow and an unfastened blind, but no other sign of a man. Mrs. Farrar was kept in total ignorance of the affair, and only Leale and Will at first were taken into the secret, though the captain at once went to consult his trusty noncommissioned officer*. All the same, though Helen laughed at her weakness when morning came, she and Ellis, parting for the ftight with but few word* and eauh feeling oouscious of the gulf between them, passed a restless and disquieting night.

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CHAPTER I—Boyle Farrar disgraces himself at West Point, deserts the school and leads a wandering life, sinking lower and lower, marries his employer's daughter, and then commits a forgery. II—Colonel Farrar, father of Boyle, is killed in battle with the Indians. Ill—Royle Farrar's younger brother Will graduates at West Point, and falls in love with Kitty Orrosby. whose brother Jack is in love with Will's sister Ellis. IV—Will is made lieutenant. They all return to Fort Frayne, accompanied by a certain Mrs. Daunton. V—It has been reported that Royle Farrar is dead, bat he turns np at the fort in the guise of a common soldier under the name of Grace. Ellis Farrar and Jack Ormsby quarrel over Helen Daunton. VI—Helen Daunton has an Interview with Jack Ormsby, in which it transpires that she is Royle Farrar's much abused wife, whom Ormsby has before befriended.

"%va« meditating pusxltxl not a little the cerae, und 1 was getting rhonea* pate of Terry Rorke. For a time Hheie." tthe man worked busily, silently, lugiging bund)*'* of greens into the hall and ibare, stripped branches out Once or ttwictv answer to chaffing remarks of the other men, he had retaliated. Once again, colliding with Crow Knife at the door, he had muttered an angry mhI bade the redskin keep out of his Tb«xe wsm h—1 to pay, with the guard ^ray »»J ss coveted trouble. The In- gimns *and prisoners running *dian*s eym flashed vengefully, bat he t^vrry which way. The prison had a lit ,spoke no word

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By 10 o'clock, however, it was apparent to more than one present that he was drinking more liquor and had it concealed probably somewhere about the premises or in his overcoat. Rorke warned him and got a TO lien reply. Not a minute after, although strict orders had been given against smoking, because of the flimsy nature of the structure and the large quantity of inflammable material scattered about, he precipitated an excitement. Right in the entrance of the hall a bjg square box had just been placed by two of the men, and Crow Knife was carefully removing the lid, when Graice, lurching in from the dressing room with a bundle of greens, stumbled against the edge of the case, and, dropping his burden with a savage curse, he drew back his heavily booted foot as though to let drive a furious kick.

Instantly the Indian interposed. "Don't kick!" he said. "Hold your hoof there!" shouted Rorke, and others of the men joined in their cry of warning. Wonderingly he looked about him on the quickly gathered group, swaying a bit unsteadily even now. "Why not?" he scowlingly, sullenly, thickly asked "What harm's there kicking a rattlehox that's almost broken my shin? What's the matter with you fellows, anyhow?" "It isn't the box, ye goneril, it's what's inside of it! That's Colonel Farrar's picture! God's praise to him for the finest soldier that iver rode at the head of the Twelfth.'' "That Colonel Farrar's picture?" muttered the man in a strange, half awed, half defiant manner. "Well, swear, that's—that's queer." And then, in some odd, nervous abstraction, he whf- ped out a cigar, and the next thing thf ki w, had lighted it at the stove una iw~i.ed the flaming paper among the sweepings on the floor. Instantly there was a rush, a trampling of feet and just as Rorke wrathfully had collared the stupefied man Lieutenant Farrar burst in upon the scene, stamping out the few remaining sparks, and then turning an grily upon the group. "Who dropped* that fire? Who, I say?" he repeated, for, in soldier silence, the men had stood at attention, but, true, to soldier ethics, would tell no tales. "Don't let that happen again, corporal," ho went on sternly. "You know well enough what afire would mean hereabouts, with the cannon powder stored in the tower yonder. Remember the orders—the guardhouse for the first man fooling with fire. Go on with your wbrk." And then, as the men turned silently away and Terry stood there, looking abashed and troubled at the implied rebuke, Will sought to soften tho effect "Why, you're doing great work here, corporal. The old place is wearing Christsnas dress and no mistake." "It is, Masther Will, "said Rorke delightedly. "Masther Will!" repeated Farrar indignantly. "On my soul, Rorke, you"— "I beg the lieutenant's pardon," said Terry, all contrition and soldierly respect. "But I've known him such a few weeks as lieutenant and so many and many a long year as Masther Will"— "That'll do, corporal. Have the picture in its place as soon as you can. Mother will be over here to look at it" "Yes, Mas—yes, sorr."

And again, as Will turned angrily to rebuke the poor fellow, there was a gathering of the men at the window looking out upon the parade, and something was said «bout a lady slipping on the ioe, which carried Will away like a shot Two strides took him to the door, and one glance sent him rushing to the rescue. It was Miss Ormsby.

And then, while some of the men went on with their wfork, others seemed to hang about Graioe, who was oddly fascinated by the box and cast furtive glanct* at it, while Crow Knife, under Rorke's direction, was quietly unpacking it Again had Graice wandered unsteadly over by the stove and stood there, sullenly kicking at it until one of the men bade him quit or he'd start a fire in spite of them. "You'll have us all in biases before our time," were the soldier's words. "Not Fire's my friend," answered Graioe in a surly tone. "And likely to give ye a long and warm welocme if ye cany to pnrgatory the spirit ye so sweetly manifest here. How yer friend!" retorted Rorke. "I mean it saved my life a year ago in Mexico. I raw a girl once too often for her lover'sgcod—hot headed cur! He Would have it and got it—in the heart— and I got in quod, and our consul could not help :r I am not the kind oi citisen the IT ted States hinders a foreign governs:* i: from sending to kingdom

"And ye didn't," said Terry, highly intrr««ted. "The dispensations of hiven ur llctliu out" •'Finyjsstr* a my friend, I say. I had my pipe—greasers ain't thed martinets yon have hcr*—and a spark went into tk* *traw. It biased in an ii

tle tower, like that, yonder," said be. I poral. "I'll hear the story later. Quiet Pointing to the wooden structure above now. one and alL" he added, as the the old guardhonsa "I saw my chance

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country and read afterward how the flames had devoured the ruffianly murderer Roy"— and here he caught himself, with sudden gulp, seeing Rorke's suspicious eyes on him." "Eh, Graioe? Roy, ye were sayin." "Murderer, roisterer and rascal, Tom Graice," he went on. "So I've nothing to fear from fire."

Rorke eyed him long and distrustfully, grunting audible comment on the story, to which some of the men had listened in absorbed interest, while others were busily removing the picture and setting it in place upon the wall. Then, as it was fairly hung, Crow Knife stepped back across the room, his eyes reverently fixed upon the fine, soldierly face. Graice, meantime, after a hurried glance about him, had drawn a flask from Ms vest pocket and had lifted it to his lips, when Rorke grabbed it

I thought so, ye mad brained gabbler! Ye'll be drunk before the day's half over. Get up and look at the picture, man. It's look in at ye straight and stern." "Who—who's looking at me? What rot are you talking?" shuddered Graico. 'The colonel is, and as if he didn't relish the sight Small blame to him."

It's a saying of my people, said Crow in his slow, solemn tone, "Whom the eyes of the dead call must rise and follow." 'J 'You croaking"— hissed Graice, leaping to his feet and rushing at tiie Indian, but Rorke threw himself between them. "Play wid fire when ye may, man, but niver wid a tame tiger. Hush, now. Go out this door and cool that crazy head of yers. Here oome the ladiea

Instantly the excited group scattered, the men resuming their work as though at no time thought of crime or quarrel had entered there, but Rorke's heart was thumping hard as he went to his station. First to enter were Captain Leale and Mrs. Daunton, though the blithe voices and cheery laughter of the others could be heard without Evidently there was fun at Kitty's expense, and Leale had seized the opportunity to draw Helen to one side. They were talking earnestly as they entered. "It seems providential that Will's first station should bring his mother back to the old home. Here and now at least she should be safe from all shock, especially with your care to guard her, Mrs. Daunton. She said to me only yesterday: 'Helen came to me only a little over a year ago, but I think I have needed her for years. She is dear to me, almost as mj own daughter. 'God bless her for those words," said Helen, deeply moved. "I oame to hur as a dependent, but she has taught me a now definition of motherhood "Motherhood has its sorrowful meaning for Mrs. Farrar," said Leale gravely, his handsome dark eyes fixed upon her face. "Has she never spoken to you about Royle, her eldest son?" "She has sometimes mentioned himf said Helen, with great constraint "Rut she can hardly bear to speak of him, and I know the bitter sorrow he brought to every one who loved him, but" she added quickly, as though eager to change the subject, "bow cozy and warm and Christmasy it looks and smells I shall have another new defini tion—what Christmas means. We learn many definitions, do we not, as life goes on, and sometimes fate is good to us and lets us learn the happiest last" 'And you have learned a sad one of Christmas?" "If A very sad one. My own baby died in my arms on Christmas eve."

Leale bent earnestly toward the sad, sweet face, a deep emotion in his own, but at the moment Ellis entered followed closely by Ormsby. She bowed in evident constraint at eight of thedouple already thero and looked as though she would gladly have turned about again.

other young people of the post, all eagv and intent on inspecting the preparations being made, all full of compliments to Rorke for the success attending bis labors, all full of admiration of the portrait, which they grouped about and admired while Ellis hung her father's saber underneath. And then once again the whole psxty, chatting merrily, went drifting out into the crisp air and glo-

them from the doorway of the little room that opened off the main hall, the ill favored ill liked soldier Graice.

Two minutes later, and no one oould explain how it started or what ,was its exciting cause, with hardly a spoken word or premonitory symptom, two men were clinched in furious struggle—one, heavy, burly, powerful and gifted with almost demoniac strength, had burled the other down. That other, lithe, sinewy, panthevlike in every 'motion, writhed from underneath his huge antagonist and had sprung to hie feet, while the first mors slowly, heaved himself upward, and then, like a maddened bull, dashed at his foe.

Springing lightly to onesided Crow Knife, for It was be, whipped from its sheath a glittering blade and poised it high in air, and Graioe, even in his blind fury, saw and hesitated There was a rash of the workmen to the spot, but Captain Leale was first of all. Clear and oold and stern hie voice was heard, "Drop that knife! Drop that knife, 1 say I" and slowly, reluctantly, though his eyes were blazing with hate and rage, the Indian turned toward the man he had learned to trust, to honor and to obey, and the knife fell clattering to the floor. Graice made a lunge ar though to grab it, and Rorke's ready foot tripped and felied him. Then, with both hands, the Irishman grabbed him by the collar and dragged him, daaed and scowling, to his feet. "There axe ladies coming, sir," was the warning of one of the men. "Take that man out and oool him OH," said Leale, Mill calmly, to the cor-

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After her came Will and Kitt^ and row peace has come to me. Death,

rious sunshine, leaving, glowering aft.r Daunton had turned away. Royle Far-

dispersed. "It is Mm FarTar."

Whipped from its sheath a flittering blade. with his sleigh, believing that a short drive in the exhilarating air would be of benefit, Leale, too, left them, and Mrs. Farrar and Helen Daunton were practically alone. Mess call sounding cheerily had oalled the men to their noonday meaL

Not the less your friend because all your lover, Helen." "Oh, never my lover! I have no right —I am not free!' "Listen to me, Helen," pleaded her friend. "Shall one mistake blight a lifetime? I know your short marriage experience was a cruel one." 'It was—heaven knows it was," assented Helen, shuddering. "Then do not make youth's mistake, dear," continued Mrs. Farrar, "and think the story ended because one chapter is closed I thought my story ended when they brought me home my dead soldier. I've prayed many a time my story might end in the years my firstborn was an outcast Helen, I ha^e hardly spoken to you of my eldest boy, but I can tell you now that, standing here tonight I realize how out of sor-

which took away my husband, gave me back my son." "Death!" cried Helen. "Royle Farrar is not—Jead?" 'yj, "Helen, how strangely you speak. He has been dead a year, thongh only recently did they give me all the cruel facts. Major Wayne learned them from the consul in Mexioo."

In unoortrollable agitation Helen

rar dead!" she gasped "Then I—oh, God be thanked!" The tears were blinding Mrs. Farrai, and for a moment she saw nothing of Helen's agitation. The bells of Leale sleigh came trilling merrily up tho road without Hastily Sht dashed away the pearly drops and, smiling fondly, drew her shrinking friend to her embrace. "Helen, dear, there is a new look in your face," she whispered

It is because I rejoice in my soul that your heart is at rest It is because it Is Christmas—Christmas, tbe time of burdens dropped of old sorrowb healed of new births and sweet beginnings Dear, tbe Christmas chimes are pealing in my heart. It is the first real Christmas 1 have known in years." And so, her arms twining about her friend she led her forth into the radiant day with all Its sunshine beaming In her face. One minute only had they gone when, crouching from the dressing loom at one side, his face bloated and distorted, the soldier Graioe sped swiftly across the floor and stopped to peek through tbe eastern window. Suddenly back be sprung and stood swaying at the door of the anteroom as Helen Daunton hurriedly returned Coming from tbe daaaling glare of tbe sun without into the dimly lighted room, she almost collided with tbe hulking figure before seeing It at all. "Mia. Farrar

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soldier, led or rather driven forth by Corporal Rorke, and instantly a change, swift and fearsome, shot across the sweet, pathetic face. One glance was ail, and then, pale as death, she tottered feebly forward Ellis sprang to her side in sudden alarm. "Mother, dearest, what is wrong? How you tremble!"

For a moment she could not speak. "It is folly it is weakness!" she faltered "But that face—that dreadful face! The look in those eyes—the awful glitter that only liquor'kindlea

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seen that look since—oh, whenever I see it I say, God pity, pity his snother. And then Helen Daunton came hastily in and helped to lead the agitated woman to a seat, and there she knelt beside her and soothed and comforted and cooed to her as women croon over a tired child, and Leale hovered helpfully about, grave, strong and gentle, and it was on his arm she leaned with Helen at her side, when finally she stood to look at her husband's portrait And little by little she grew calm and the fluttering at her heart ceased to distress her, and Ellis, turning reluctantly away at the bidding of her garrison friends, left her mother to the ministrations of the woman whom with every hour, more and more, she learned to lock upon as a rival, and then, saying that he would call for them in a few minutes

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The eyes of the elder woman had followed the tall, soldierly form of Leale as he left the room, and then, tenderly, questioningly, almost entreatingly turned upon Helen. "I love him almost as I do my own son, Helen. My husband died in his arms. Surely you must realize that his great heart has belonged to you ever ,, sinoe he first set eyes on your bonny !_ prices, ^meucing with domestic -V

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Her doctor has made a mistake." She has lost faith in him hope vanishes then comes the brooding, morbid, melancholy, everlasting BLUES. Her doctor, if he knew, should have told her and cured her, but he did not, and she was allowed to suffer. By chance she came across one of Mrs. Hnkliam's books, and ".a it she found her very symptoms described and an explanation of what they meant Then she wrote to Mrs. Pinkham, at Lynn, Man., for advice, feeling that she was telling her troubles to a woman. Speedy relief followed, and vigorous health returned

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The State of Indiana, Vigo County. In the Vleo circuit court. September term. 1899. No. 18,341. Mattle liallett vs. Benjamin F. Hallett. Divorce.

Be It known, that, on the 12th day of September. 1896. said plaintiff filed an affidavit In due form, showing that said Benjamin F. Harlett Is a a non-resident, of the state of Indiana.

Said non-resident dofendant Is hereby notified of the pendency of said action against' him. and that tho name will stand for trial November 11th, 18SX5. the same being at. the Soptember term of said court In the year 18" [SEAL.]

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In the matter of the estate of John S. Koonce, deceasod. In tho Vigo Circuit court. September term. 1W».

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