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M»!!! 1H“ *0” Z .wwwuuwfiwm ‘Wa figure, and the Will! at hill “OI! revealed to the unload ”9 Wills would be no all“! at 31! ”'5’ ‘l in I. coup de maltro. Yet awe! did ' feel so calmly «afloat a! NI famed skill and rich “Defiance. would not kill him. but he would him a lesson that he V0011! 30‘ ’swrlsteouldbo inking “Mswommn's m in his w‘fd‘hlsm-cung yitl: .1 God!" Andre ripped out. “17 um km you." ho had mm; 08 his cont Ind .4 took the Men by the out Am'fi due at My not in h on m to do Not- N M!!! for n m.“ III... in: 899:. made“ as man fit I a (city could has am. An: MQGMIIBIGOM. an! be surveyed m u be M” 3' 2*“ “:36 “am e an “om y “Mutiny was; but he i“ the is i'9‘39 g: E! i if m. "I m at your service. Vicen- b.” In said with n low bow. "An! I an return to the chute“ vlu no {'11 please. and I shill b0 Volcano, for may and II: but an hour you will be mowâ€"and l"-ho ”W h" flowersâ€"“well. it is clean lying hm. cleaner, anyway, nun under the mu 1'- that. dirty churchyard.” “You mean 1!?" Andre ukod slowly. Th Chevalier took of MI Inc! hat nun cont, hung than upon on. of them, rings In the Will. Md turn- “ link hll loco mlu. A nubâ€"ll: m an out I alum ti. 9!! ma the yellow In. no Th torches flared amohuy In tho ml! dusk. Ho mu Ind. thll mun tool, amt. ruin: In“. 3“ how prot- uly and elaguuy he played the part. "."800 the Chevalier uld lightly. "um I no one to lameâ€"eh. num- lor. Tolnouo known neither my um. not yours; she will hold her tutu. a ma. where he stands.” Mr. You"--he pointed to tho vatâ€" ‘vm stand there. or here. It you prefer. to the out. You will moo, doubtleu. “human who II to be killed it to Half expecting a trick or foul play Indra followed him anflonely until he mapped in a deserted sable 73rd, mod and clean, and completely not 1.” ml: walls. The young mm mm- lnlaoed one torch in: fluoathe m an and the other on the well M “not." he and, in the plenum: met possible, "rm with. lights “Here and at once." He walked to fie door. "Two torches,” he called, 110 torches.” When he had lit them the Chevalier picked out- "This War." he said no- may; “permit me to show you, with rate regret. where you my]; me.” "in Paris? Why not an the hem?” 'aere?" Andre stared at him in «1 Wheat. 744119530" The Chevalier slowly m 0“ the table. “Unless you will give me your word ‘ honor now that you will leave W tomorrow and never return." 7;. young man reflectivoly put back cue of his dainty love curls. “Ah. my dear Vicornte." he answered, “I say it no with infinite regret. but that I en- ”: promise. So you must kill me I Mr. Alas!" he added with diletory de. m. “alas? what have I done?" "very good"â€"Andre (listened his auxâ€"“in three days we will meet In mu. 1'0 5“.“ of that? Sister! of styie. and precision that the I feel but not describe. fl mam: mar, uxnsu. mmh. mucus: am. a Ennlte regret. because you arc ;_ you will not return to the cha- for I am going to kill you, unless m 360111: wields!!! ElliéKi-lék. Life to the young 1:; sweet -â€"lt Is my sole excuse to a. better swordsman than myself.” “Very well." Andre answered. touch- ed to the quick by the faultless 'dell- cacy with which the compllment was paid "And will you do me a favor?” the young man pleaded. "I beg you that for the future you will not speak of our meeting here to any one.” "Why?” “Simply because I regret now that l prevented mygelr from being lgilled by “You can do as you please with re gard to Mademoiselle la “Marquise,” Andre said sharply. i'wnl' promiseâ€"not to speak to Ma demiselle the Marquise do Beau Se jour until we both retm.” “I am not going to the chateau," the Chevalier added quietly. “I too, 3111 go lug to the war with my master and yours, the King. If it will gatisty ygu, Andre‘ stared snlkily, yet feeling somewhat ashamed. “Yes, it was a trick, learned in Italy from a great master in the nrt. But all is fair in warâ€"end in love! I did not wish to be killed and you are too good a swordsman for any one to but in half an hour, and that is all I had. Come. Vlcomte, we have had our little encounter. Can we not be friends!" Ham us. had l in e second he aew whet it ell meant. Ry thoee auperb reversed lungee he hnd been lured on till he had been . mnnoeuvrod into n place where both {torches toll in hie eyes and that young devil had the lig hte behind him Heâ€" ;he. Andre de None. hed been outplay- ed by thin beardleee youth! And now he wee in a corner or thin damned courtyard with the oumd flicker tram the weile melting lightning on the croeeed eteei. “Dinhlei” he growled. “you would!” and he hung himaelt on ’ hie opponent in the madneee of deepeir . end wreth. It wee now nlrnoet e melee corpe e oorpe, but the Chevelier would not give wey. He hed penned Andre to ' the place he deeired and he meant to ' keep him there. “Heidi Je touchei" he cried. How had it happened? One of the torchee had gone out in .e pol of air. Andre's ewerd wee en the etenee end the Chevalier had hie foot on it. By en internal iteiien trick he had dropped l on one knee, the luhge thet should here gone through hie heert hed pene- 1 ed over hie heed end hy some enper homer: eeeret he had twisted the weapon from his ogpenent'e green. You. Andre had lost eniee and deeth weeflupon him. “Curse your Italian tricks." Andre growled, “curse you and your Italian tricks." WM s quick gesture the Gunner pitched the sword over the Mn Ind stood sword in hand facing the Ge: tenegloss Andi-e,= The Noose stirred his dainty love tacks. "Monsteur ye vacuum." be we oheqrtuuy. "Wm perhaps permit me now to return to the chateau. I have had my lemon." Andre Manama his fists sulleuly. "‘I‘ionotte." the gonna man called. dropping his point, Tain- etto. bring another torch. and mm ”endear lo Vicente with his coat. You are a good wonch, Toluene, and a discreet, in It not no?" "Fool!” Andre muttered to himself, “that is not the game to play with me: in three minutes he will be mine," and he, too. bent: to press hie stuck. Ah! â€"-a.h!â€"-only by tho ewittett convolu- tions of um supple body hi the Chev- alier saved himself. Andre bean to nerve himself for a null uuult. Should he give him the point in his sword armâ€"hie shoulder. or his lung: 1 And then the torch light flu ed right“ into his face. “Bah!" the young man cried, “this is tedious," and he suddenly changed his tactics. He was now attacking with s fiery swirtness which made Andre’s blood warm, and stirred his admira- tion, but he noted with joy how reck- less his opponent was growing. Twice the lad only saved himself by the most dexterous reversing of his lunges. They were both shlfungground slow ly, and in their caution nae: gradually edged and wheeled until the Chevalier almost stood where Andre had started. So Andre, who, hud always relied on his are and quickness to disconcert. nun-y. and tempt, kept himself Itmly in hand, ofleting no openings and dia- regnrding all. The moment would come presently, the divine moment, and then! est. True, this was idle flummefy Vat Present; each had sun to know the mono. to warn the necrete or those cruelly bailing lights. to get the meas- ure of the other: powers. A false step, a misjudged lunge. 3 not 0! wind. a foolish contempt might mean death. And for one, at lent, the issue was Denise. "F6:- 3 cdnplo or mm ohm played with the greatest caution. for they were both in the deadliest earn- lcturr- as it has been lying around n my desk for two your- Ind In very soiled. At the tlrne lt wu token my ears were scaly nnd you wlll find some remnants of Cutlcurn Oint- ment on it. and. to me. lt la clam. M I can now say when loo at It that Cutlcun in n b that l: wh I nave keg: It even lcwuwlid.ulu ottoA It Franklin Ave" Brooklyn. N. 9.. Sept. 1 and 15. 1906." Cutiéun Ointmént . is Soap must be likewise. . “ l heoiute to send V1 Cuticura Soap and five up the k they were using. find no tronb u xpy cue has proven to them that. if gunman Onptrqut 3: good. Cutlcm F,-- _..._A Three," Cuticura gong. Cuticun 05m- meat, and Cuticum dis, cosdn me ocean]! of one visit to my_ph ciao. After using as directed, with plenty of hot water. I can trqthfulg m that I found instant mhef. '15!) I had used three boxes of Cuticun Oint- ment and two cakes of Cuticura Soup I found m skin as soft and fine as I. baby's. M; circle of friends is very lgrgemndnl um peqsuqding they) to me ..n1-..#~ “Wordsaro inadequate to expu- fl gmtitudo {or Cuticum Remedies: 1 been troubled with eczema tot fiveyum on my at andn 0003de on my eok. 11nd been doctoring with the beat hyuchm. whatever When“ in- formingthemthu I couldnot bear tho ({1me by our best doc- “none-crutch." Asthemedicinea and ' wivesdidmeno I the ht I would let a 9. “Maxie TL--- n I ----- :_,, , WORDS CAN NOT EXPRESS GRATITUDE T0 CUTICURA 1'"!th Gonyquplly 9y Bog! Doctors A gust of hot passion swept over; him. She was not pretty. this meant f; wenco, out sne'nad a noble'uxure. end w] the comfort of a woman’s caress in he thet hour of sbasement eppeeied with . in an irresistible sweetness to his wound-l m ed spirit. Something. however. checked I 1'“ his erm thst wee shout to slip round' 70 herâ€"es if Yvonne herself by e mute!» m ions power paralysed his pessioh. Yet he she made no effort to escape. and under he his head on her plump shoulder he. Ni oouid feel the: she. too, was in the (tip 801 of strong emotion. “1 His em dropped to his side. ”I “Monseigneor viii no to the .mA __ [NUUHES [CZEMA fflH FIVE YEARS “You would like to be my cart. Yvonne?" he demanded. putting his hand on he; would". and he could feel her trombla.‘ ‘ ' “Surely. surely." she answered. "Then you shallâ€"some day you shall, I "war it.” "I will pray." Yvonne went on in her innccont. soft voice, "to our mu. Mu- qulu um Mon-alum” any marry the luau!» Deni-o." "Why?" Andre naked. “Because than Monsolgnour wln be our lord 3nd we will be his sorta." “She told you that?” he gasped. "You, Monaclgneur.’ Andre u: down on the tombstone in the supreme” amazement and contu- sion. Whit did It. could it mean? “It was the wise woman,” she on- swered. “the wise woman of 'The Cook with the Spurs of GoId.’ who knows everything. Ah! it Monseignem- would so to the wine woman she would tell him how he might win the Marquise Denise. Did she not give me back my lover, did she not tell me where to and onto my spotted cow. did she not tell me that Monseigneur would be here to- “Who told you that?” he denuded IO fiercely that Yvonne shrank back. 'ema uontmuau by summer: -Som Behin Em Spread to Cheeks~Could Hardly Boar Itch- In â€"-Medicim Failâ€"Instant Beief by “Magic Three” and "hibnseignen}." Yvonne whispered. “Monsaigneur loves the Marquise De- meâ€"” “Peach, girl, peace,” be said, halt sadly, halt angrily: "Beanse surely she Is'our Marquise. Tint other”â€"ehe waved at hand at the twinkling lights of the noble chateauâ€" “the King gave to us. but there fa Only one Marquise for us here. the little lady Marie, who I: dead. Dleu Le Ven- mr! Dien Le Vengeur!” she whisper- ed softly below her breath. “And why do you pray for the Mar quite Marie?" hp uke_d "7‘15?! :diâ€"a'tvd'o you now In the church- yard ?” he asked. “I come to say my pnyers for the little Marquise Mule. She Is In the bosom of the good God. Is our little Marquise. but I say a prayer tor her son! when I m um.“ , _ __ Andre shivered. Half an hour ago how near his mother, who was old too. had been to praylng {or the soul of her only son. And she had been spared thet peln by the courtesy of a beard. lees chenller. 7 A _ “I was born in this village,” she an- swered, "my mother, she lives here. She is old, my mother." ' “Youâ€"born here?” "Surely, Monseigneur. It In the truth.” here? "But yes. fionsefgneur, Yvonne of the Spotted Cow." She kissed his hand, humbly. “Yvonne." he gasped. “What do you vavoâ€"iize!” He let the hood go as it he had been stabbed. A figure was creeping past him in the darkâ€"a woman. “Who is that?" he cried sharply, plucking at her hood. “Monseigneur it is meâ€"me, Mon- “law DD strangest accident lying in the camp. matted grass that sprawled over the tombstone of the little Marquise Marlo. Yes, at that bitter moment he could have shed tears of shame as he recalled the defeat and the humiliation inflicted on him by that beardless boy, on him, a Capitaine-Lieutenant or the Chemo-1e- xere de la Garde, on him who had new- er been vanquished yet, And he had worn to win Denise! Why was he not lying under the sod. forgotten and dead to the pain of the world, like little! Marie? ’M ask for two your- and h . Atthotlmeu wu um wm scaly and you will remnants of Cutlcurn Oint- . and. to me. it In em now say when loo C'uucun. in _c__bludu. _ 9n 11d you the ancient! 81w pointed to 8 km moon And um. In! _bm-yin. -cnmnm. “Nor do I," the woman answered, etlll leughlng. end her laugh we: like the pun at her at. "In my cue, Non- eleur 1e Vlcomte must welt. A ledy ls already here to see me. No. lt In no: may to retlre. In eplte o! whet I have use, you doubt my power-I; meg” you shall lleten while III. and "aiy faith, but I do not know,” he un- evered. The flint perfume of her per. son was puzzling him sorely. But in truth be was familiar with the por- fn-oofeomuy women thaticm lopeleu to expect u never to the «calm. “And what can I do for you?" In. denuded. coming clout. “Then when did the Vicomte de Ner- ac lose his rank?" she uked quickly. and laughed st his obvious embarras- ment. “Ah. Vicente. if I were not able to divine who my visitors were I should not have a trinket like this-" she psi- ted her dismond cross. stooped and lifted the hm cat and stroked it sent- ly with her chin. “I m not a. Vicente,” Andre unver- ed doggedly. “Welcoue, Vienna, welcome!" she repented. but Ill. ousted him no up late save t wave of her finely shaped hand towards a char. "Welcome, Vicon'ite, welcome!" Andre found himself staring in the dim light with intense surprise. not at a vinened hag. but at n young woman scarcely more then mound-twenty. dressed in flowing coeLhinch draperies which mule her wenith of hit hair. blue eyed. end dealing skin all the more .mrumg. Her dreu m wide open et the throat and on her breast fleshed en eaninite din-rend clone; And what n figure! Those lowing drnv pate-.41“ Milan-Munroe)“ n m patently chem *in every m. It ran therefore niche-em shove her one: mm vu'ahe m otndnrkmuohe.thoughitndled in themoetatnownnrymytothe‘ weird elect at her announce. l Needieu to eey. perhaps, thnt am. noon eaw Andre at the uvern celled “The Cock with the Spare of Goid," which, eeve for e. brand-new eign-boerd. bed eii the uppeernnce 0! e termhouee i haetiiy turned into en in. Buried in the woode between Peril end Verne". i i iee it wee exactly euited for e rendez- voue to which eiiy mix ht repeir without the wori h; en ‘the wieer. Andre mined hineeit. end n he rapped eye the door hie eppeerenee eu eted rether the comfortehie hour- ; e thet the noble Cepitninebieoten- ent eee Cheveu-iem de in Gerde. To his norpriee he won hie user with greeter eeee then he hed dreeued. Thouuoy snootto whooo 00mm do» manor on“ not count) tho ohm: Moo-on of hot ”VIII 0700. took to Mr mutton thonuo ho nu, tho "Moor do Common.” and tho: to Mo :07. Imam whom! him with no It» m outta Into on empty. lov- hoouol ”not. whloh VI. “an7 tho om mont o! o woman who could 1"qu hm' low of luxury. 0! tho ooroorou trhdo thou won no moon union you count“ tor such on ohomouo him out with mo than "rowan! "luau. who archod ht- book on Andre's ou- tmnoo and [Md at him with dhhow cal yollow eyes-a out to make the flesh creep and brtltio u did III which- 6". “A klu from my Dione of the ballet. I'll bet, too. “edema lo not at home at on. for she comes and [on like 3 VIII- o'-thowlnp. But It you do no her she'll tell you sanctum; ounodly disagree- able. She frightened the poor Den For- no. your Comes-e nod mlne. Into hy- nterlce. and.” Me voloe dropped. "she warned the Duchme de Chateaux-aux Ihe had only three weeks to liveâ€"and It wu all the poor tblng had. Don't go wmmunn; she'll loo m In her crystal globe. hoe upwards ln o heap 0! dead wlth on mull-h sword lay your tutu." But first he consulted his friend Hen- ri. Comte de St. Benoit, like himself a Chenu-lsger do is Guile. and like himself notorious for his skill with the - sword and for his countless gallsntrles. Was it not St. Benoit who had taken his place in rousing the Jeslousy of tho ‘Comte des Forges and who had also Ibeen obliged to give the hot-heeded . husband the quietus ots flesh wound? --. _.-â€"â€" “Witt will you want she will not see naeâ€"tho mistress?" “She won't see you," he said. "She only prophesies to vomen. and very few of them. I tried to bring her to book, but her girl, a deviiieh saucy gri- eette with e roving eye and a skittish pout. shut the door in my lace, by m- dune’e orders. it you please." 0. ll! ee against the door and said an n I couldn't Name I must pay her. Not the 33: time the honey hes been kissed. and it won’t be the last. You, too. will discover the jade hasn‘t the dislike to men that her mistress ins." Henri or minus new a! flout the who woman. Wu the not the talk of the be! monde? It was a strangely superstitious age this age of Louis XV.. strangely su- perstitious and strangely enlightened. 0n the One side the illuminated philo- sophers of the rising school of Vol- taire, on the other a society ready to be culled by every charlatsn. qu‘ack. or sorceress clever enough to exploit the depths of human credulity. You shall read in the fascinating memoirs of that century how the male and female ad- venturers tricked to their immense pro- fit that polished. gallant, cynical. and light-hearted noblesse whiu made the glory of the Court. And Andre was a true child of his age. Yvonne's mystify. in; remarks had stirred all the super- stition and awe lurking behind his hol- low homage to the established religion, and human curiosity whetted this stimulus of superstition. He scented. in fact. an agreeable adventure in a visit toithis mysterious witch. And so he left her to her prayers at the tomb of the child who should have been her lord. But she did not pray very long. Indeed, ind Andre cored he might hove seen her wrapped in her course cloak walking swiftly towards the twinkling lights of the great cha- teau, and she sang u the had sung on the hack of her spotted cow. "waiy. than, I will look this Gm woman.” In sum W. “hetero I go to the war. I promise, Yvonne." And then Andre laughed. The way of ymemy had suddenly remastered him. He forgot the shamed sword, the Chevalier, and that. intern! court. wm. its smoking torches. Denise should yet be Ma, and this strugge :1?! his sex-t. aoomnyer." me and very quietly, “for she an help him better than any peas- ant wench." CHAPTER VI‘ Carter_’§ Little Liver P1118. mun» '_ 350mm; 4' can summon. a "Ah!” uclslmod Hume d'Etlonu. stretching her not. “All!" Then she turned on the screens: furiously. “My womn hu burned m” a. a4“. Andre too had riuo. Ha! M int he understood. Tho visitor wu no other um: tho rm huntrou or the wood- vho hod driven to m the King. in no uuro plum. herself end in rou- ooiorod m n. m omod her own. “on. a." CI. all duly. "n u the not at Mun d'luoflu. hora Juan. A:- tolum Much-your M. lawn.” aha added n also am hu muor'l nu "In! but. The at law won her um. Mama mum-non. sprung to hot toot; the two man were con- trontlu each other. “oh drum to her m: height. "Aid a. notâ€"m M of the vom- n. am you no nun?" uh and win drum. Do“ ulna. but Andra could but tho Wu" m of Mum Vilma-tuna. nor mm were mun in mm. camel. "I see her “aimâ€"tho woman pro- ceeded after a plum-"aha xlvoo ordoro to mlnhtoroâ€"oho molten gonoroJoâ€"oho *W on all who-”woo boa-43o Kin; lo her doveâ€"ah! the crystal 1o dhtutbodâ€"noâ€"noâ€"thoro to much un- hoppinoooâ€"tho load to poorâ€"there oro lodouoloo. “moo. quot-roll, wonâ€"our- vlnx men And women cry out onto“ tho King and Mo mlotroooâ€"but tho wow in tho moo-colored um um woon her Jo'olo-oho dooo not hear thou. Who: to thinâ€"no. It loâ€"o homo huh; Vomflloo (or Porto- tho Kin. look- out o! tho window obovo on to tho Plooo d'Amooâ€"ho ohruu No ohonlooroâ€"l do not ooo tho womon In tho rooo-oolorod “an on nonâ€"l think om obo u dood on no ooo wooâ€"oh! tho cry-to! ho to oono dim.” lho not It down out! cloood nor oyoo. “Mon Dion!" Madame Vlllofnncho suddenly knoolod bald. her. Andre. an excited n she was. cruvled forward so u not to lose u word. “One enters with his but on”â€"tho comer-cu Jerked out slowlyâ€""ho keep- It onâ€"ho “uncut as they bowâ€"ho hit” his Int 08â€"“ II the Kinsâ€"he kluu the had of the woman In rou- eolorod nunâ€"she ulutasâ€"” “Ah!" Nidimo Vlllefnnche had stood up. Her bud went “voluntarily to her heart. (modâ€"I no a. luly In a. roue-éoloroil satin in their centreâ€"it In her hvoflto 00.19%!”va court to herâ€"” “A pest sullenâ€"It is I think the suc- d’Hercule at Vendingâ€"there ere gunmen ugd women in it. finely “mm (16 you question. “I must commit the orb." the other replied u it she did not beer, and she sued long and silently at the ante] circle which ehe produced from its resting-place Oneida the-«mead cross. “Yes. it is quite clear now." Hume Villefruche uttered a sharp cry. almost of triumph. “Moreen do rot," the repeated. “Moreen de mi. Thu is strange. You has heard pen In). that long ago another Ioothuyer also ma the “no." "Give me your hand." the aoroereu proceeded. and she inapected it with the greatest care. the owner watching her with iii-concealed anxiety. “I see a crown in the pain: which I cannot un- derstand.” ahe aaid aiowiy, a “crown reversed. A beautiful hand." she mun lured. “beautiful and strong. The hand dancroeauéeroi." Excellent'mnf though: Aidre, when you let one wanna autos: motherâ€" and tuck women! The visitor checked u: lndlnant re plzandualmply glared through her veil The visitor made an impatient move- ment. hit her lip, and petulantiy drew oil her glove. On the hand she trium- phantly held out there was no eixn at a. wedding- ring. "it in in We? pocket,” the nor. cereu sud calmly. "But it. in of u lit» tie inrportnnce :- is Indiana's hue- hnnd to her.” “Then why does Mademoiselle wear a [wading-ring?” Andre was listening now with all his an. Where before had he henrd that crisp. alluring voice? 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