Penny Dreadfuls, 1897 · page 102 of 248
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TEMPTER AND TEMPTED. —‘$7 “Queenie, Miss Carruthers,’’ replied David, in a broken voice, ‘‘I ask you to forget the foolish words I spoke to you, when—when I asked you to be my wife. ‘They were spoken only a few days ago, but since then the wings of wealth have borne you far beyond my reach. You are no longer. the White Queen of the Slack Wire, but Miss Queenie Carruth- ers, who can choose her friends, her life partner from among the noblest names of England. All ties formed in your wandering bohemian life must be canceled and forgotten. I—TI release you from the only chain that binds you'to the old life.’? Then Queenie understood, and she loved him even more, if that were possible, for his noble disinterest- edness. But was the fortune that she had at first thought a blessing to prove only a curse? No, she would not allow it. : é She went to David, and her eyes shining with the love-light, which so long as“she lived would never ~ die out, she raised her arms and put them about his neck. | ‘But, David,’? she murmured, passionately, ‘‘I do not release you! We plighted our troth before Heaven, and not all the wealth in the world shall come between us!’? & (a) EO Wy Paty Une Wes Pi APA ae OF, ry Xia! ee Ae ee ay 1 Se + 1 4 Ns ee ee ee ie eave MTA vie PAN i ae) rs 477, Soy wy OPE a