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ie _ FF ’ 3s GIDEON GODBOLD. “Ts there no remedy suggested for these evils?’ asked Mr Howard. « Patience,” replied Horace. “Therawet BJe the die tance” “T find, my dear friend.” said Mz. Howard, smiling archly, “that you are endowed with the hopefulness of youth, and believe in the fallacy of remote recompense, while those of riper years will tell you that they have nearly exhausted lives in endeavoring to attain this indefinite guerdon . success. But there is a method by which these lean and elad warriors might be fed and clothed if it could be | “Ha! that would be most desirable,” said Horace. “ Will you pledge to me your assistance, if I expound to you my theory?’ demanded Mr. Howard. “ Most willingly, so far. as my poor efforts can be used,” said Horace, believing his companion capable of effecting great es for his country. “ Under my guidance, your services will be. invaluable,” said Howard, “and you will participate in the reward of those who influence the decision. You will achieve a noble object and attain wealth and honor.” Howard looked his visitor in the eye, and then determined to make the revelation. Horace sat in the last stage of eager- ness to hear, from what he thought a master-mind, that cea for the sufferings of a brave soldiery, which-he had more than once ripen into mutiny. ~~ soem same ome into mening, soe baie = across the table, and that of Howard. “TJ will first reveal ” replied | “ Instantly, my friend,” said Horace, Then Howard, in his deep and mellow voice, his eye keenly Se Ee ee ee oe distinctly “ The y eestablishment of monarchy.” Horace was aghast. The. pleasing expression of bis ice gave place to rage. He cast from him in indignation the hand which he bad so proudly Sr leaping from the table he exclaimed : “ What villainy is this ? What monstrous treason is this with which yov insult my principles ? You are stent Rise, Commcoooxs.COnn,