Terre Haute Weekly Gazette, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 8 February 1883 — Page 2

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Lively Romance Which Will be Pound Interesting by.Gazette Readers.

•Varse you 7" repeated* Dolly with the utmost calmness. "We Nugents curse no one but I think the last of them will be a curse to you forever. Look at him," she said, pointing1 to the fair young face turned up to the brilliant sky in the blank

of death—"look at him!. There he the last of an old name, slain by his own hand—your work! Oh, what had we ever done to you or yours that you should bring this dishonor upon us she cried, with pathetic reproach and an awful tearless agony in her blue eyes.. "Oh, don't look at me. Look at him—your work— and yours!" turning suddenly to Lord Culverton. "Mine!" he echoed. "Good Heavens, child, what are you saying?" "She" pointing to Hermione—"gave your letter to him, and bade him to bring me here to see her meet you, well knowing that I should not hold you to your engagement. Between you you have accomplished your work well"—turning from them and smoothing Jasper's fair hair back from his face. "Dolly, I never wrote to her in my life," he declared. "There is the letter," said Dolly, throwing it contemptuously towards him.

It fell at his feet, and one of the men etill standing near, picked it up and handedit Ml him.

At that moment Hermione moved as if to leave them but the man seized her by the arm and forced her back quickly enough.

"Just stand you still, young woman!" he said with scant politeness. "It seems to me as 'ow you'll 'ave to answer for this job to other folk beside uzzen." "Let me go!" she shrieked. "Now stand you •still," he repeated threatening, "or"—growing excited and immediately going into much broader vernacular than he had hitherto used—"ah'11 ha

"Where did you get this letter?" inquired Lord Culverton sternly at that moment.

He spoke in a voice of thunder, his injuries utterly forgotten, and Miss Fox. shrank back as if she bad received a blow. "Dost ta 'ear?" asked the laborer, shaking her arm. 'Ow did'st ta coom by't? Dang the hussey, is ta goatning to speak

I hereabout doant wait tu a jury to .fctle owt they moastly sattles for their:1s." 'S'he'll be wanted ta speak afore t' coroner," put in another. "Sure—ly!" returned the first, grimly.

As the Squire hurried along. the path, Dolly covered her face with her hands and Culverton, his strength at la^t giving way completely, fell headlong to the ground in a swoon. "Ah, yer hussey L" muttered the Yorkshireman between his teeth savagely. "What is it?" cried the Squire. "What does all this mean? Is Jasper hurt.— Dolly? Oh, merciful Herfven, he is not dead! My lad is not dead!" "Thou'd best take 'er whoam. We've sent to Coolverton for t' cf6ctor and a carriage, and we'll bring him whoam safte, sure—ly." "Sure—ly!" echoed one or two rough voices near. "You don't mean that he's dead repeated the Squire incredulously. "My lad is not dead! I tell you he cannot be "dead!" he asserted passionately, kneeling down by his son's body and trying to arouse him. "Great Heaven, why are you all standing gaping like so many idiots Can you do nothing?" "It's no good, Squire," said the woman gently. "There is a bullet through his brain. He were dead when we got tu 'im. Get you back to t' Mistress, Squire she'll hae need o' th^e."

The Squire l-ose to his feet in silence, and Dolly too moved. "What's the matter with Culverton—is he dead?" he asked in a blank, dazed kind of a way. "I doubt 'is arm's broke," replied the woman "but ce's coming round now." "Will nobody tell me how this has haponed?" cried the Squire passionately, as ilverton struggled up again, whereupon

Sykes acted as spokesman once more. "Well. Squoire. thou es ta thank this iscey for t' whole business. Stand still, ilta?"—as she made another effort to esv.ipe.

The story was soon told and at the end of it. Culverton went into a dead faint again the pain and the loss of blood had taken all the strength out of him.

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"There is the carriage, in the lane.^said the Squire in a strange hard voi" you,' Dolly, and yofc, Mrs. Rol Culverton to the House as soon ble?* No, not the Towers tak# the House. I will stay'here an my son home myself. As for th. man, I should be glad if you would' her out of my sight, Sykes. Perhaps you had better set her at liberty." "You'll be wanted for t' inquest," put in the constable.

Her lips moved ,but no sound came from them. "Speak oop," said Sykes roughly. "You know where to find me," she gasped.

So then they set her free, and the wretched woman went unsteadily back towards Dean Ella, the bright sunshine Streaming down with brave Radiance upon her golden yellow draperies as she staggered blindly -aloifg the fields and dusty roads.

The sun shone too upon the two ghastly faces iu the carriage speeding towards the House upon the Squire's^ set mouth and tearless eyes as he busied himself about his only son upon that still, dead face without disfigurement save for.that blue mark upon the right temple.

The villagers came hurrying in flocks to meet the sad procession as it wound through the village towards the great house—the men hushed and silent, the women weeping for sympathy for the tall fair man who had grown up amongst them, their true friend and more than Squire, but now walkipg beside his dead son's body, with the ag6 of twenty years fallen upon him in the last hour.

At the Vicarage the mournful train paused, for the Vicar and his \Hfe came hurrying out, Mrs. Carmthers seizing the Squire's hand. "Oh, Squire," she cried with a burst of tears—"oh, Squire!" '. "Can you come up with me he asked, with the same unnatural calmness as before. "Yes, surely." "Ay, the Mistress will hae need of you," said a woman's voice behind. "Heaven help her! She come to me she did, when I lost my lad, and she stayed all day, she did and now she's i't' same bad

for 'er."

"You wrote it to her," put in Dolly scornfully. "I wrote this and another yesterday to you," said Culverton firmly. "I found I could not get over to Dean Ella yesterday morning so I asked you to remain in this afternoon afterwards I found I was free this morning so I wrote and asked you to meet me here at eleven—tMIs very'retter, in fact. I sent them over by Tom the groom, who told me he had given thetflf to your maid he told me too that you had got anew maid, and that he thought sho was French and I, knowing that you had a French maid coming, never for an instant doubted that you had got them safely. Pray how did you get them?"— turning fiercely to Hermione. "Did you get the first one also?" "Dost ta 'ear?" repeated the laborer, with another shake. "Yes," she faltered. "I—met—him— and I—I—asked "Get on," growled the laborer. "I asked if that letter was for Miss Nugent, and I told him—I—I was her maid —her new maid," she stammered, her teeth chattering with terror. "She told Jasper," interposed Dolly drearily, "that you were going to marry her." "I marry—that woman?" said Culverton proudly, "My darling, until she came np and -spoke to me this morning, I have never once spoken to her since my mother died." "She told him she had been to meet you yesterday morning." "It is false. I was the whole morning with my lawyer. I was net out of the house." ft, "There's t' Squire and t' constable "acoming," said the woman anxiously. "Let me go!" cried Miss Fox fiercely. "Ay, ma fine hussey," quoth the YorkMiiveman gruffly, "if ta gets quit o'this :JU siness, thou'd best not ta show tha face i' Dean Ella village na more, or happen ,' ou'lt foind tha sen i't'horse-pond.

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It isn't the likes o' me that can do nowt soothingly,

I CHAPTER VI. Three days had passed away, and preparations were being1, made at the House for the inquest, which had been delayed in order that Lord Culverton might be present.

As yet the Earl had not left his bed but when the hour fixed for the inquest approached, he Appeared in the Squire's study leaning on his valet and looking nd

very wan and weak. The Squire who was leaning his head

upon his hands, rose when he entered,1

"Indeed

At the words the Squire turned round. V™, "Is that you Susan Mills? You lost I 1™/. your lad, and perhaps you'll know best of 7"

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As for me"—passing his hands across his eyes—"I cannot even—think!"

When Jawes came, the Squire told him! of honor, Dolly, to ask Miss Nugent to come down—the Mistress Was not needed as a witness. She came in presently, looking like a ghost in her black gown, and gave a oold hand in gi,eetingjto Culverton. "Could you go to mother for a'moment she said to her father. "I am afraid_for her."

The Squire went hastily out of the room, and Culverton turned tenderly towards Dolly. "You look so ill, my darling!" he said gently. "All this is so terrible for you: And the poor mother—is she very bad?" '•Very," said Dolly simply. "No, no, don't kiss me"—putting up her hands to keep him" away. "You must neyer' do that again." ,. "Why?" 'J -w "I give you your freedom," she answered with a choking sob. "I—I cannot marry you!" "Dolly, you don't think that I am to blame for this sad business he asked reproachfully. "The blame is on our side," she anBwered with a vivid flush. "I cannot bring shame upon you."

Then the Squire returned, and Dolly had to be taken into the room, Culverton following close ^behind them. His evidence was taken first.

He was sworn, and deposed that during the morning of September twenty-ninth he was waiting in the Coppice when Miss Cave-Fox catae up and stopped to speak to him.

Here the solicitor watching the case on behalf of Miss Cave-Fox asked if he did not meap that he, stopped to speak to her. "It .was MijSR Cave-Fox who stopped," answered Lord Culverton, haughtily. "I was leaning against the trui\k _Qf a tree, Smoking." "You had made no appointment'to m6et Miss Cave-F^x there?" "Certainly not. I had made an appointment to meet Miss Nugent, who is engaged to' marry me. We were to have been married next week."

Then his evidence was continued.— Whilst speaking to Miss Cave-Fox he heard the report of a pistol, and felt himself wounded in the arm heard no second reporj but, when he came to his senses, he found Mr. Jasper Nugent lying on his face. They turned him over but he was quite dead. Miss Nugent was also there, but had fainted. "You said 'we' turned him over," interposed the solicitor. "Certainly. Several men and a woman at work in the adjoining fields ran up on hearing the reports." "And you did not hear the second shot "I have already told you so," said the Earl curtly.

Then Miss Cave-Fox' was sworn, and gave nearly the same testimony as Lord Culverton and at last it was poor little (Dolly's turn to advance to the table.

Her father rose and put his arm round her and Culverton, also rising, though with some difficulty, took her hand in his. !She tried to draw it away, but he held it firmly.

Then the Coroner. Seeing how frightened and ill she was after she had been sworn, asked her very kindly to tell the jury everything that had happened on the morning of the twenty-ninth. Her story jtook some time to tell. Little by attle, Ithev extracted the whole facts" of the case

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to in# treachery

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cerning the letter. "Who has the letter?" asked one of the jnrymen. «It is heTe," answered Culverton, releasing Dolly's hand that he might take the letter from his pocket.

The letter was then read, a murmur of sympathy for the shrinking girl and her noble lover rising from every one in the room except Miss Cave-Fox, who tried to slipout unpei-ceived. 4 I "You will be good enough to remain," said the Coroner severely, looking at her over his glasses. "You wrote that letter, Lord Culverton?" he asked. "I wrote it." a "To Miss Nugent!" "To Miss Nugent." "Thank you. I think we need not detain Miss Nugent longer.

The Squire and Culverton took Dolly back to the study, wlj£re, for th«i first time since the dreadful tragedy had happened, her pent-up feelings found the relief of tears. The Squire left her with Culverton, believing that he could best comfort her, and went back to the dining-room to hear the end.

The wine which had been brought in for the Earl was still on the table, and as soon as the door had closed behind the Squire, Culverton poured out a glassful and carried it to Dolly. "Drink this, my dearest," he said imperatively. "I don't want it," she answered leaning her head back wearily against the high back of her chair. "I know that but you must drink it," he urged. "Come, Dolly, you are keeping me standing, and I am very tired.

She started and flushed, birt took the glass from him immediately. "Good child!" he said approvingly1, tffruring out a glass for himself. "Culverton," said Dolly suddenly, as she put her glass down.

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said." ,, "About what?" "That I cannot marry you. I cannot really. I should never be happy!" she exclaimed excitedly. "Oh, yes! You will think differently in a few weeks, when the horror of all this has worn away a little," he answered

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Jasper!" "I do think of him answered Culverton gravely, "poor fellow! No shame lies upon him!" "He tried to kill yon," said Dolly in a pained tone. "He would have murdered you if I had not made his hand tremble." "He thought I was false, arid he had the old Nugent blood strong in him," replied Culverton. "So far from thinking any shame of him, I honor him for that the only part that I can

regret

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terwards." "I cannot do it," she persisted, "I can-1 not bring upon you the shame of marrying the sister QF a would-be nwderer and

sUiCide. Oh, Jasper, Jasper, why did

fc)rwar" him. you do it?" She broke off with wild sobs "Sit here Culverton, until time to go

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in," he said kindly. "You look very ill, «Do

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have some wine father who broke his promised word,"

.."The doctor forbade it but I am so.hor- Culverton gravely-"my own fanhly faint, he admitted. ... ther, who broke Dolly Nugent's heart? "Never mind the doctoral Alphonse, go who could class poor Jasper and get some port out of the dicing momentary chivalrous madness with tan No" remembering that the jury were al-

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opinion." "The Culverton's and the Nugents," said Dolly, with an effort, "arc fated not to marry—can you not see that?" "I cannot indeed." "But I can," she said wearily. "And listen! What is that?"—as the tramp of many feet sounded in the hall. "They are leaving—it is all over," answered Culverton. "What is their decision?" she asked nervously. "Oh, Bertie, I am afraid to hear!" |'They can give but one verdict," he said reassuringly. "They would never give the other against the T^ugents."

Dollyshivered, but did not speak and an instant later her father entered. She shrank back in her large chair, with her face hidden in her hands but Culverton, looking up, saw that the Squire's face was almost bright the great bitterness in his heart however betrayed itself In his tone. "We've been here at Deane Ella since Stephen's time," he said passionately— "since Stephen's time,'and I am the last of the Nugent's but I have had a blow this day which will soon do away with the Nugent family altogether."

Dolly's tears broke forth again, and Culverton's face turned a shade paler. "What is their verdict, Squire?" he asked. "Insanity, sir, and we've been here at Deane Ella since Stephen's time?" "But, Squire, you would not surely have wished any other decision?" remonstrated Culverton. jt "I don't kntnv What I wish," answeredthe Squire, leaning his arms on the fchim-ney-shelf and hiding his £ac3. "I'm a broken-down old man, with a taint of madness .upon him." "Nonsense," returned Culverton prorflpt-' ly1—"only the taint of such madness as makes heroes—what in Stephen's time would have been called chivalry." "I think, Dolly," said the Squire forlornly, "when all this is over, we will go away somewhere where no one will know us and our story." ,i, "My dear Squire," put in Culverton hastily. "Where no one will know that I am a poor broken-dqwn old man. the la«t of his race, whose son lies in his dishonored grave, a would-be murderer and a suicide, or, as twelve Deane Ella

men.

to spare our

feelings expressed it, 'temporarily insane.' Good Heaven! Insane! There never was a Nugent before who came within a mile of insanity!" said the Squire fiercely. "Yes, that was their verdict—'suicide while suffering from temporary insanity/ and they finished up by expressing their utter disgust at Miss Cave-Fox's conduct throughout the affair, and a strong recommendation to Lord Culverton to take steps

to punish her for the theft of the letter.— As if that would do any good!" "None at all," began the Earl. "Why, what is that?" as a woman's scream Bounded through the quiet house.

The Squire threw open the door and strode out to see what was the cause of ithat ear-piercing shriek of terror. I "I dare not go, I tell you!" screamed a terrified voice. "They will tear me to pieces." "Well, you can't stop here," said a man's rough voice—"it isn't reasonable to expect it."

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pearing upon the Mene. Hie side door stood wide (men, held so by James. The lawyer who had watched the case for Miss Cave-Pox, and the coostable, with one country policeman* wew endeavoring to persuade her—the two constables with but scant politeness—to leave the house.

It was not surprising that 'she Was afraid to go, for the garden door stood open, and without was" waiting a crowd of villagei's, who,

judging

determined faces, were determined not to let her pass quietly through their midst. They were quite silent, out of respect for the dead taan within but now and then a hoarse whisper suggested the horse-pond in a way which made the miserable woman shrink back behind the policeman in a dire agony of fright. "They wifi tear me into pieces!" she gasped. "Like enough," returned the constable unsympathetically. "I will see you home," said the Squire coldly. "You have not done well by us, madam \ut the Nugents have never been wanting in courtesy towards a woman. Give me my hat, James."

As the Squire appeared at the garden door, the subdued murmur frpmthe crowd rose into a low but angry roar. "Let us pass," said the Squire imperatively.

For a moment there was no sign of obedience the hard, determined, ferocious expression which anger had given to many of their faces did not fade, and one voice cried out— "Give the hussey up to us, Squoire, an' happen we'll teach her to keep out o' Dean Ella for t' future." "Don't you think," asked the Squire reproachfully, "that I have enough to bear just now, without having to leave my house to protect a woman from you?"

They made way for him then, and the pair passed through their ranks—the tall sorrow-stricken man and the guilty, terrified woman.

The Squire saw her safely to her owp gate, and, lifting his hat in all due courtesy, he said gravely— "Let me advise you to leave this neighborhood at once.- I cannot answer for the further forbearance of my people."

Then he turned and left her, the woman who had brought such bitter misery and shame to him and his, who had laid the first blot of dishonor upon the hitherto untarnished name of Nugent, through whom, struck down in the hey-day of youth, the last of the Nugents lay dead under the roof of hjp ancestors, slain by his own hand. "I couldn't havejjbrought myself to do that," ex claimed.Culvert-on, as the- Squire and Hermione left the house. "Nor I, my lord," responded James "but then .the Squire is different to other people." "They would have killed her,"said Dolly in an awe-struck voice. "The Deane Ella people are all fond of us, and they would have killed her." "And serve her right too," muttered James vindictively. 'Do unto others,'" she"said gently. "Aye, but in he same book is writ, *aa eye for an eye,'" retorted James "and that's the principle that Deane Ella folk go on'" "That i$ not the* Squire's

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