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Show The Murray Eagle Thursday, July 11, 1929 CTmmmmTTmTmmTTTmmTmmTmTTTmTmTTTTTmTVTVTTi Tike Wadle By Fred McLaughlin t- t- the death of Captain Lestrange, of resisting arrest and of paaklng an unprovoked attack upon a superior officer In the person of Colonel Lo1 bad pez, and of desertion In that fled and had not returned to the service of the Empire for more than half a year. My sentence, of course, was death. Anon, the silent guard appeared bringing my supper of baked chlva, frljoles and tortillas; and with him came Neville and Bruglere, who sat mute or sighing deeply, and watched In t vyii ttttttttttttttttt Picairdly coiE -i n yv tvttv -i Tha Copyright feubb.-Morri- by Co, W. N. U. Barrio mo eat "1 cannot FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaAAAAAAAAAAA CHAPTER XI Continued 13 His Jaw dropped, the Orel of anger In bis eyes died down, passion went out of his face and a happy smile spread over It. "Francois l" be cried. "None otber, Bruglere." lie beld my bands and laughed aloud In an excess of Joy; be pat Lis arms around me. "We gave yon op for lost, dear friend. What are twins)" I7e pointed to yon. Franco! the still form of Madrella. "If yon are Francois am) yon are beyond a doubt who, In the name of God, Is . thatr "Who Is hel He Is the man who killed Lestrnnge, and stabbed tbe good Colonel Lopes. He Is Captain Francois de Vlgny, late of bis majesty's service, and bplng dead h la, therefore, no more a fugitive from Justice 1" "What a thing !" cried BruU-re- . A wagon, escorted by a squad of soldiers, came from the garrison at Cuernavaca and carried away the body of Madrella. Bruglere told me that Louis Napoleon of France, who cared "less for Mexico than he did for bis mustache," bad withdrawn all support, that the great republic to the north of us, awakening slowly from a disastrous civil conflict, had made a gesture of displeasure, and the good Louis sensing his own danger from a rising tide of Prusslanlsm In the East had dodged. He snld that the feared attack of Juares upon Cuernavaca bad not materialized, and that Maximilian, needing badly the reinforcements he had sent, recalled them "Then Cuernavaca will fall, my friend," said L "and after that the city." "I cannot say," said Bruglere, "my service, Francois, calls for fighting, not for thinking; and Maximilian still leans upon a large army." Bruglere seemed less Interested In Cuernavaca's problem thnn In my own peculiar case. "As he la dead Madrella, I mean and Captain Vlg ny will be burled tomorrow or the day thereafter, who are your I laughed. "1 am not De Vlgny. and 1 find substantial faults about tbe Identity of Madrella, so 1 cannot b that clever gentleman. Besides, a lady glorious La Anita, whom you bave doubtless secn-t- old Madrella that she didn't love Mm, and I do not care to be one hora the senorlta cannot love," "Could she love De Vlgny In Cjulred Bruglere. "Aye!" "And De Vlgny Is dead." He chuckled. "Tour luck Is out, Fran-col- s r r CHAPTER XII The Fall of Cuernavaca After the burial or Madrella as De tlgtiy I left the town of Cuernavaca, for I wanted to be alone; I had no wish to see people, I bad lost an Identity, I bad died disgraced, I bad lost La Anita because I bad killed D Vlgny and she bad loved Ie Vlgny. 1 bad killed the nun she loved, and to take bis place 1 must fuce another disgraceful death. There was one solution, aa easy one. I could still die De Vlgny, and as she loved De Vlgny, 1' might take away with me wrapped op In my soul a portion of that wondrous love of bera, to be wltb me through all eternity. Tea. that was tbe easiest .way and I bad fared dratu too many times to frar It. Tbe thing was too easy, the problem was solved, for urely su b a love as ben could reach Into a mil her world. My mind waa made op; I would go home. I would take the hand of brave bone! I'aaqunl la mine and I would bid hlna good by. I would thank btm and bis lovely little tkilorcs for the many thing that they bad dne for oie; I would write a letter to my timiher, and a letter to Anita, and then Now, approaching me at brrakne. !vd, a horwmsn came Into view; and looking more rhwely, Irecogntied the "calico" pony and knew the rldrt for 1'axiuaU Why should be ride so ... Mlfily, why should be hurry J Th world held nmrh for bliu. Wondering thus, I waited, He lrmii;ht the pony to a sliding, dux! raking bait tu front of me. Ills en nere wild Hh esrltrment and II (nil body trembled. "irmir, the Mdlrra of here. o unor; Juaretl Thry ere they approach n boiiM. ihcy fill the valley and they ;ne ihe ri.ieea. There are many ihou net) and, of them." Nw I Itip that Bmrlcfe would Ms arrvfi s'pilnVd. get t'.p and I feared thnt, o fur as h g prp concerned, Irt-nr- wtIJ Ciiprr.aaa e rlowd, 1'fMrui u rani the clear fluff of a b.ieip. Tbe lurrnvca gnrrlx.n m frnl akrVton ot a fhti would hni reiilrrd In li.ih) (l,e rlty acslnM Jnzm I t ad sntrd It onr. and II .:n dn.j .r- J l"k Into a fowl's drtsui if In-- ) Ah. tii" '3 f. uvuiily ,1 V M,tvn altanre IrtinU guard, ton. h ; m J ontpiKla, tip an Intermittent firing, and the French Belgians fired also; and, for the time In many months 1 heard the drowsy drone of speeding bullets excitement of the battle got Into my blood; I muat see It, I must and first soft The get into it I found a narrow water-bafushloned from the skin of a goat. I Oiled It, and, wltb a drinking gourd, set out No one would stop a bent old man Intent on giving wounded soldiers the blessing of a drink. The clash of contact came to me; the thudding of cannon and the rasping screecb of a shell; the swift crash of musketry, the wild yells of sudden charges, and the shrill agon Izlng scream of a wounded horse. It was all so real to me, all so vivid; and I longed to be shoulder to shoulder with the brave French and Bel glnn lads who were waging a hopeless fight But I was nobody, I had no Identity, no country, no future, no ties. I was Just an old man, following In the wake of a victorious army, bearing a water bag. Now I saw Leroux and Besancon, captains In tbe Juarlst army. They led the center of that vast force, and I remembered their words: "Some day a great battle between the Empire and the Republic will hang In the balance; then will come our opportunityand the Republic will g ... losel" The city, scarce a bnlf mile away, lay before us, end between us and that goal sn army barred the way Tbe right wing of the Liberal forces touched tbe bench to the east of the city, the left wing spread across the valley, while tbe center held to the The wings were thrust forroad. ward like a great, swooping bird of prey. 1 could not but wonder how helpless the bird would be without that body . . . and I.eroui and Besancon controlled the massed forcps In the center which made up the body The two brave sons of France must have bad the same thought also, for the center came apart opened grad unity os soldiers under orders of their two captains went eastward toward the bench or westward toward the valley; leaving a gap that even a small force of French entering quickly and turning might have put the Juarlst anny to a grievous dls French have won and that the Empire Is saved." "Thank the good Godl whigpered Leroux, smiling and smiling, died. The abort, mild winter had gone and spring bad come again; the sun at midday was hot and tbe early morning bad lost Its chill We had broken ground for the spring crop PaanunJ and I bad sowed the seed, and oow the tiny shoots were coming op. But In spring, no fields, the sleep that my heart there was no happiness, no rebirth. The horse, the plow, food and was my life.. 1 had become. In very truth, a brother to tbe ox. They had put away De Vlgny, hnd prayed for the salvation of his soul, and De Vlgny was no more. 1 was only the husk of a human being the empty shell from which Identity hnd long since fled, from wblcb tbe soul bad been removed. Since the Mexicans had taken Cuer nnvacn and held It against the French I had never been to that city, though It was only a mile or two away. After the fall of Cuernavaca I had given op, a prey to bitter discouragement and bad set out on the road to Acapulco, where I bad tnkeo a sailing ship for the States But when the Pacific port bad dropped behind us, sinking In the mists of ' the ocean, the Irresistible lure of La Anita came back to me. and I knew that separated from her by ao vast a distance I should die So I left the boat at Manzanlllo, and took the next one back to Atmpulco. where I labored for a pittance, loading ships wltb bales of cotton and bags of sugar and coffee. One night In an Acnpulco cantlna I hnd heard a dashing Mexican officer give a toast to the "Glorious the goddess of Cuerna-vncal- " Curenavaca? Then she had left the city? That sent me back to the plantation of Pasqual, where 1 resumed my work In the fields. The knowledge that she was neat gave me consolation, yet 1 never won dered why she had come, nor hnd I ever gone to Cuernavaca to see her. My mind could not conceive of ray looking upon her again. I was de)1. advantage. Now Leroux played the game that be and Besancon bad doubtless re hearsed. He stood out In the middle of thnt fatal opening In the Liberal position and, facing the Allied forces, fashioned a sort of bugle wltb bis bands; "Come on," he called in French; "the way Is open I Approach, sons of France, and win an empire 1" 1 wrung my hands In Impotent mis ery. Why why did not they charge? Here was a chance to save the cltv. to crush the Juarlst army, to capture, possibly, the great general himself. Mod Dleu bad they turned to stone? Surely they could hear him, less than three hundred meters distant "Are you cowards," screamed Leroux; "why don't you move? Approachthe gate Is wide, the gate to freedom, to glory , . . Come In!" He waited, expectant, but tbey did not move. . Now bla voice shrilled far above the clamor of strife: "Name of O d are you dead on your feet or do you stand out there to have your pictures taken; have yog come to battle or do you Seek siesta?" The Mexican soldiers understood hla gestures, If not bis words. A dot-e-n guns spoke behind hi in, and Le roui. raising bla arms In final sup plication, fell. The promising gup cloned again, and the body of the giant bird of prey moved on. I approached Leroux. lying beside the road. I raised bis bead and poured a gourd of cool water down bis throat He opened his eyes. "I 1 thnnk you." he whispered. "A glorious thing, IteneT I cried "It Is Francois-- do you know mer He smiled a little, Ker a deter rascal I General Juaret never knew, tor Madrvtla never rame. Well, we tried." He attempted to raise hla hrnd and fulled, a film rame over bla eye "Why did Ihcy not come In, Francois wltb the way ao easy?" I raked my eyes to the field of but tie, The Allied army bud retreated Into Hie town, and the wines of the Invading force bad closed In. I kne that Maximilian bad lent the last strategic gateway to the historic city "What do you nee, Francois? r erythlng Is black before me; tell me whr.t you see." Mid L "a man on yonder "I r'd.e who 1'waS a sl.iml wltb two Onto "What dm- - be say, dear friend?" Itcne's whlir aa faintly audible. I booked Hint minaage from airvsi the valley! "lamudrld U dead I" Tlmt in It . . . Colonel Latna dild. the commandant of the garrison M CuernavHra, bud Iwn killed. This, hy Ihcy hadn't charged then, n Dleu M.-- I I could not repress s a'gh. 'What Is It. Francois; what me car. not i :ipe 0'ic. he rndi rr.ntiot best lln puis, lell mo quick I am g'llnii." l.v -- lie m: loic," I unt lie what I beard that the menacing clond Imperialism, which bod hovered over the land for three years, was gradually passing away, and the bright sun of freedom had begun to shine again. The Empire had failed . . the emperor had lost I From afar came faintly to us the sound of cheering; a ripple of applause swept over the waiting crowd, punctuated by sharp cries of "Viva-V- iva Juureil Viva EscobedoP As the carriage, drawn by a pair of magnificent black horses and con talnlng two generals In gorgeous uniform came Into view, a booming voice ronred at my ear: "Viva La Senorlta I" Now I looked and saw La Anita and her auntl Their backs to the driver, they faced the Mexican generals, and, although she smiled at tbe multitude, I thought her lovely face was very pale. All the old love came back to me, burning me again like a flame, filling my empty soul with new resolve, A hat a sombrero hurled doubtless by some devout disciple of drink, sailed gracefully through the air and struck one of the nervous, horses hitched to the glittering car rlnge. He squealed, reared, plunged, filled his mate with his own fear, and the two beyond control of the driver and maddened by their own Increasing terror dashed away, plunging wildly, the frail equipage lurching like a tiny dory In a storm. She was In danger, La Anita might be killed I I took no thought of consequences; my life and the spending of It was hers. As they sped by I launched my body at the racing horses reaching blindly. My fingers touched a strap clutching; the great ring that forms the end of a Mexican bit found Its way by good fortune Into my other hand, and, thanking God for the good strength thnt He had given me, I beld and beld as the pounding hoofs beat me down. One of the horses fell, and before he could find bis feet again tbe crowd closed In. She was safe then, she was unhurt; and as the myriad faces above me wavered and were lost in the sea of blackness and came back again my heart sang, because she was safe, she was unhurt Now I saw her, she was coming to ward me, and I was afraid. 1 tried to arise and failed, so I lay, walling She bent over me, fear and anxiety in the deep amber eys. Ah what s glorious being she was I If I nilgli die with my eyes on thnt exquisite fuce that's all I asked; Just to look upon her while I died, to enrry that picture away with me, to bold for of d hlcb-strun- ever. "What Is It Francois; What MtMaga Doe He Ssndr and she loved me; surely that waa sufficient, for coming b:irk to life would lie no gain. Ah-- the years I lived In those few months I One day tr, April the Acapulco road suddenly filled with people. Thej traveled afoot, on the back of bur ro. mules, horses, and even oxen; In wagon. In carta. In rrent. high wheeled "prairie Bchooncra"' thnt held a score or more, and In every ron crlvnble manner than man will travel hound, all. for Cuernnvara. A wagon, filled with half drunken so'dler and drawn by two lean mules Stopped. old one!" they yelled "Al, vlej "Come on; e go to Cuernavaca where the generals review the troops ttrfore e march upon ihe city) Hide n 1" with shook my bend; whereupon after oiiie MiUtcr;,i consultation, four of from the them descended nR"n. rllivdicd the fence, took me by the arm half dragging, half carrying me toward the wagon laughing gaily il the while. They dex.slied me, a they would hove a bag of rofTee. Into the bay tint. I equipage nml thrust a bottle Into my hand. "Drink, tlct.i this la Cuernavaca's greatest I "How brave a thing, senorP she Suld, and the music of her voice was softly soothing. "Are you linn?" I tried to smile. "No." I said. searching her fare In enger hunger. At the sound of my voice a shadow of fear crossed her face, rested one brief Instnul In her eyes. She touched her throat with slim fingers, as If to stifle a cry. "Monsieur 1" she whls pered. In the tone of awe that one might nse In sieukltg to a ghost. I raised, my hnnils toward her. "A you are no longer helpleiut. Anita mis, nor In the power of the French, may I tell you that I love you? Now a nauseating dizziness miue over me. a vast weariness poiwpKsed me; and. as her exquisite face faded sadly In a misty turbulent sea, and the shadows mine, and darkness set tied upon the world, I benrd. as In a dream Just a I had beard In oth er dreiuna Ihe voice of l.a Anita; "Krnncols Francois," and again. 'Francois!" They moved me, under heavy guard, from the gloomy hospital where I had Inln three weeks while ribs bad healed and wound bad dNnpKured to Ihe even more gloomy prUon where they cast me with scant cere ninny and less gentleness Into a cell with one barred, narrow window through which Ihe morning sun nunc for an hour or So, a prisoner, a spy, I waited. My heard had been retiioted, and) with It the mantle of age; my Identity re vealed. The trlik I had ployed up on J mi rex and lrole;o bad doubt le. long since been discovered, and I wn ccti.'iln I would bnt rn pay for llmt. A few days biter the r''ng sun found me on the Tohira rond. with sturdy mountain ponleg hetween my knee, and ten liiMerdemalion sohi'ers as a guard. I hnd been et hanged to the French for an either of ei'ia' rank, and wn on try way to my ccty of a trial. to trv CHAPTER XIII dny!" drunk. The Coming of La Anita II wb teq illla, the fiery po'son list Ihe McGinn peon ton aiders drink. It P'H a fliuee Into my blood; the years fell away from ine, and I !itrd my hnf lit passer by, and ji'icd. and whistled, and snn; In I half delirious fertor, Ko we iine to Cuernavaca, where the attic' were lined wiih pcpl where a holiday spirit fri-n air. I s.iimd lie l;rprciou ftl,m Through Ihe window of i,r ril across the nnrrow l ull hail wst. hod the red sun go down behind the sierra A:'!lno. and had locked, with rnv soul lu ny ejes, as the shad'of twilight fell, for ti l my Inst mn set, this lie lust I Jinn list mU'ht the rt puip'e tell Ihnl r oe ! re ll'P td;l-fI hud been found K.iiiiy cl t ';r let : M-- e s-- stand It Francois," Neville said at last; "you eat the food as though you might enjoy It and you face your last night with a dreamy sort of smile upon your face. Are you mad. dear friend; has life been so unfortunate a thing a thing of such overwhelming sorrow that you leave It with a smile?" "Life has been a beautiful thing. Neville a glorious thing and 1 have lived It No man has got more out of life than L" "Madness, Francois; you have lived as a stupid old man so long your brain has dried. There are left so few of us. so very few; all In less than a year. Some day, Francois, 1 will bave to tell your mother." Now, having finished this finnl meal of mine, I got up and put an arm across bis shoulder. "There Is no man In all the world that I would rather have tell her than you. my friend. And you may tell her that I died for a love worth dying for and that I was happy. Now a little cheerfulness, Neville; Is It thus that you come to my death chamber and pull a sigh that fairly bends the bars of my cage?" A slow smile spread across his handsome fuce, but a bun lay deep In bis eyes. "Do you know," be suld, after a long silence, "that the emperor plans to brenk through the Liberal lines and make for the city or the sea?" "He con do It" said Bruglere; "when?" a forlorn "Tomorrow He hope. has but ten thousand men, and all of Mexico Is up In arms against him." "Tomorrow ; ah I . Not so forlorn a An effort worthy of hope, Neville, our emperor." "Eut ten thousand men," said Ne- ville. "Is enough. Xenophon led ten thou sand men across fifteen hundred miles of alien country and lived to write about It Shall Lopez" Maximilian do less? began, but stopped, because the sound of footsteps on the cobbled walk under my window came to os; footsteps and a voice a low muslcat voice that brought my heart Into my throat "Anita." I whispered, "would she come here?" "Aye," said Bruglere; "shall sha Journey a hundred and fifty miles over this God forgotten lund to see you and pause at the portals of a prison? You do not know l.a Anita," "Mon Dleu," I gasped, "Mou Dleu: she would come here?" "Assuredly." Bruglere grasjied my arm. "Shall she find you sad, Fran cols, or happy? Shall we wall sol emn. silent fearing death, or shall she find three merry soldiers of the Empire, facing light heartedly any thing that may come?" "I thank you, dear friend. We must not hurt her. She shall find us In Joyful celebration; we shall drink and laugh and sing!" We might have been at our actus toined tuhle at ihe Cufe Miramon; we were laughing gaily together and with trying, woefully Inadequate voices, to sing when the guard brought her to the door and let her In Ah whnt a glory she brought Into that prison I She gnve me her hand, a warm sw eet smile on her lovely fuce "What wondrous friends you bate, senor." "A good friend, senorlta. Is a gift of God." "Then you are twice blescd." She offered slim fingers to Neville Bru glere caught her swiftly In hi arms and klsvd her: then, white she stood blushing prettily, said: "Francois Is thrice bleswd, gracious lady, for be bns a friend among the angels." "You should save your honeyed words for Colonel l.opes. He Is be side hluisr-l- f with fury." Bruglere laughed. "Our Frankenstein will hesitate be for lie builds "If I another monster." "Yet thing. I he will do some fc'ir. No one may reaih hi majesty; I bate tried," "The colonel," esptnlwd Neville, 'ha thrown a cordon of hi own creatures around Ihe rmrmr. I have strlten for a week lo gain ihe ear of M.ixliidtlnn. No one may even ap rrosih l.a Crux. What l r Is plan hlng lo do I cannot Imagine." "What tie ectlmiible colonel may to tin," snld Bruglere, "need com cm us this nlgM not nt all, foi wlat he doe win be stupid or ill hoiiet, and neither ainpldliy inn stall him anything, Whrr. Ihe emperor hear le Iruth ahoiil J.o per we will bate another thief of SuIpKyf 'n Meteorite That Fell in Arizona The nether regions, traditional source of "fire and brimstone," are not alone meteorIn their quota of sulphur. 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