Penny Dreadfuls, 1900 · page 65 of 306
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I shall probably nce the care of a buse? Why not ady. they are to be Her marriage w2 months, and a dark, sinister was the middle ect his turning as he rode down t will be as ¢e- ong room of a he dusk of the an brought the lon, begging me There was the it such an hour bted that note. 1 his safe, to me lanteau, waited | rht, without in- I reached the yurney was per- e, but she nevex that time therc icer of the law. oyer, returning the jewels and fe of the house 2 triumphantly. { was followed. id my baggage hhment and an- as long as they | submitted to, mteau. There, nd money wert §-., We wens !cii 4 Told in the Twilight. anger; and I—I sat benumbed. “were the jewels and money—the number of the notes all 2 2 e v7 ys ia : i” ’ iv, - ni <j + ae 2 ayo \ 59 carrow than in plain; there " Fa) Ile looked at me more in lone together. . My guilt wag aken and found to correspond. What had 1 to say tor my- If that I should not be handed over to the law? -I had not a word. I sat stunned, and listened to him while he talked. or my dead parents’ sake-——yoor but honest people—for god- Sather’s sake, he was willing to spare me. On condition that “a left the country at once and forever, I should not be given ®ver to the fate I deserved—hard labor and penal servitude, ®t ost likely, for life. [lis niece, who had been greatly hocked by the news, had begged him to hand me a note; Be would give me half an hour to decide and to read what “Bhe had to say. I tore open the note is he left me, still too 7&tunncd to utter a word. ~ “‘She knew all,’ she wrote; ‘she begged me for Heaven’s ike not to provoke her uncle to prosecute. Jle was imerci- ss, if once aroused, and everything was against me. She ~Pclieved in my innocence, would always love me and be true to me, but I must fly now, and without seeing her. She @ared not see me, it would break her heart, it would kill her, Sf I were arrested and condemned, as I would sure!y be— Wpanged, even, perhaps. She felt as though she were going Made—I must fly—I must fly—if I had ever loved her, I would leave England now.’ ) “She gave me an address to which I might write to ber, and Behe would answer me, would fly to join me present!y——sny- “wthing, as that I did not suffer myself to be arrested for vob- ery now. | “What could Ido? What would you have done in auch a ease’ I knew there was a vile conspiracy againstme. of her incle’s making, but I never thought he forged those letters. go have been arrested would have been an end to all hone my zuilt seemed palpable as the light of noon. In a «tate of “sullen fury I accepted the scoungrel’s terms—I ieft !teland, SHying from the consequences of a crime | had never eom- ¢ Pp as 4 Jig oe i & pe ie 4 , i Bane : Ba. a a) - Pitted—almost maddened—with no hope, save in her truth @nd tidelity and love. ~~ “I began my new life in a thriving Western village, rising Zast to a popuious town. Tor twelve months luck went stead- ne; then the turn came. I and another started “amy life was being fast aecomplished—a sure and safe com- = @etence for the wite [ had left behind me. I tell vou here pniy ‘he plain, simple faets of my story—of my suferings— api iny despair, at times, of the hours when I was nearly wee e 3 y ~ddened by failure. and by the loss of all man holds dear— Pee * ~*~ ° ‘ —" 7 = P . ‘ ° \ comicbookKs.com