tRE OHABLOTTE NXWS NOVEMBER 20, 19H
THE
PRODIGAL
UDGE
By VAUGHAN KESTER
(Copyriifht 19J1, The Bobbs-Merrll Co.)
CHAPTER XXIV.—(Continued.)
^.i?s Betty, and It seems like they get
kinder all the time—but with
Hob, when he liked you. he just laid
himself out to let you know iti ’
'That does not make a great differ-
nce. doesn't it?" agreed Betty, sadly,
ind two piteous tearful eyes were
bent upon him.
“Don’t you reckon if Uncle Bob is
alive, like the judge says, and he a
' ver going to find me, he had ought
to be here by now?’’ continued Hanni
bal anxioi.dlv,
• Hut it hasn't been such a great
v^iiilr, l^annibal; if? only that so
tuuii has hapi' ned to you. It he was
cry badly hurt it may have been weeks
betore he 'ould iravei; and then when
could, p^rhaj>« ho went back to
>■ tavern to try to learn what iiad
bpcomt- of you. P.wi we may be quite
'a!n he vill never abanJoD his
until he has made every v^s-
«ibl. effort '.n And you. dear!" That
V.-- ans he will sooner or later come to
*\ Tcni'ci’^' c, ihere will alwa^s
he >'»);)« that you have found your
wav here '
"Someun2''s I jiet mighty tired wait-
V,^. Miss r.efiv," cjnfessed the boy.
P^-ems like I jui^t couldn't wait no
—’■ He genily. and then
I'is ta. e i leared. "You reckon he'll
«v ine most any tinii-, don i you, Miss
Ictty?”
•Vee, Hannibal: any day or
hourl'
••Whoop!" muttered Hannibal softly
under his breath. Presently he asked;
•‘Where does that branch lake you to? ’
He nodded towards the bayou at the
f'Q* of the terraced bluff.
"it empties into the river," answer
ed Betty.
Hannibal saw a small skiff beached
among the cottonwoods that grew
long the water’s edge and his eyes
lighted up Instantly. He had a juve
nile pasion for boats.
■‘Why, you got a boat, ain’t you. Miss
Betty?” This was a charming and
. 1 important discovery.
•Would you like to go down to it?”
in -ured Betty.
•■[Jeed I would. Does she leak any,
;s Betty?"
••J d>'n’T know about that. Do boats
ually leak, Hannibal?”
•'Why, you ain't ever been out row-
her.’ Miss Betty, have you?—and
there ain't no better fun than rowing a
• -.at!" They had started down the
ih.
••1 u&ed to think that too, Hannibal;
how do you suppose it is that when
KT ile grow up they forget all about
{je really nice things they might
do?"
•What use is she, if you don’t go
’inf? in her?’ persisted Hannibal.
••Oh. but it is used. Mr. Tom uses
It in crossing to the other side where
■bey are clearing land for cotton. It
■aves him a long walk or ride about
the head of the bayou.’
••LjKe I should take you out in her,
Wi«8 Betty?" demanded Hannibal with
palpitating anxiety.
They had entered the scattering tim-
l»er when Betty paused suddenly with
n ffrtled exclamation, and Hannibal
f> lt her finuers close convulsively
about his. The sound she had heard
might have been only the rustling of
the wind among the branches overhead
;n that shadowy silence, but Betty’s
nerves, the placid nerves of youth and
perfect health, were shattered.
“Didn’t you hear something, Hanni
bal?" she whispered, fearfully.
For answer Hannibal pointed myster.
iously, and glancing In the direction
he indicated, Betty saw a woman ad
vancing along the path toward them.
The look of alarm slowly died out of
bis eyes.
•‘I think it’s the overseer** niece,”
she told Hannibal, and they kept on
toward the boat.
The girl came rapidly up the path,
which closely followed the irregular
line of the shore in its wlndinss. Once
she was seen to stop and glance back
over her shoulder, her attitude intent
and listening, then she hurried for
ward again. Just by the boat the three
met.
"Good evening!” asid Bettty, ptoas*
antly.
The girl made no reply to this; Me
merely regarded Betty with a fixed
stare. At length she broke the silence
abruptly.
“I got something I want to say to
you—you know who I am, I reckon?”
Hhe was a girl of about Betty’s own
age, with a certain dark, aullen boauty
and that physical attraction which Tom
in spite of his vexed mood, had taken
note of earlier in the day.
•‘You are Bess Hicks,” said Betty.
“Make the boy go back towards the
house a E-pell—I got something I want
to say to you.’’ Betty hesitated. She
was offended by the girl’s manner,
which was as rude as her speech. “I
ain’t going to hurt you—you needn’t
be afraid of me, I got something im
portant to say—send him off, I tell
you; there ain’t no time to lose!” The
girl stamped her foot impatiently.
Betty made a sign to Hannibal and
he passed slowly back along the path
ne went unwillingly. And he kept his
head turned that he might see what
was done, even if he were not to hear
what was said.
“That will do, Hannibal—wait there
—don’t go any fartherl*^ Betty called
after him when he had reached a point
sufficiently distant to be out of hear
ing of a conversation carried on in an
ordinary tone. “Now, what is it? Speak
quickly, if you have anything to tel
me!’
"I got a heap to say,” answered
the girl with a scowl. Her manner was
still fierce and repellant, and she gave
Betty a certain Jealous regard out of
her black eyes which the Utter was
at a loss to explain. “Where's Mr.
Tom?*’ she demanded.
“Tom? Why, about th« place. I aup-
pose—in hif offlce. perhipt." So it W
to do with Tom. ♦ • ♦ Betty felt
sudden disgust with the situation.
“No, he ain’t about the place, eith*
,er! He done struck out for Memphis
two hours after sun-up, and what’s
, more, he ain't coming back here to-
I night—There w’as a moment of sil
ence. The girl looked about apprehens
ively. She continued, fixing her black
eyes on Betty: “You’re here alone at
Belle Plain—you know what happened
I when Mr. Tom started for Memphis
last time—I reckon you-all ain't forgot
that!”
j Betty felt a pallor steal over her
lace. She rested a hand that shook
on the trunk of a tree to steady her
self. The girl laughed shortly.
j ”
“Don't be so scared; 1 reckon
Belle Plain’s as good as his if any-
ithing happened to you?’
• By a g'cat effort Beuy gained a
measure of control over nerseli. She
took a step nearer aud looked the girl
! steadily in the face.
I "Perhaps you will stop this sort of
■ talk, and tell me what is going to
happen to me—if you know 7 ’ she
; said quietly.
•‘Why do you reckon .Mr. Norton
•was shot? I can tell you why—it was
.all along of you—that was why!" The
girl's furtive glance, wlijch searched
: and watched the gathering shadow’s,
! came back as it always did to Betty’s
iiale face. 'You ain’t no safer than he
' was. 1 tell you!" and she sucked in her
breath sharply between her full red
,Hps.
! “What do you mean?” faltered
Betty.
j "Do yon reckon you’re safe here in
' the big house alone. Why do you
reckon Mr. Tom cleared out for Mem
phis? It was because he couldn’t be
around and have anything happen to
you—that was why!” and the girl sank
her voice to a whisper. “You quit
Belle Plain now—tonight—just as soon
as you can!’
“This is absurd—you are trying to
frighten me!’
‘Did they stop with trying to fright
en Charley Norton?” demanded Bess,
with harsh Insistence.
WTiatever the promptings that in
spired this warning, they plainly had
nothing to do with either liking or
sympathy. Her dominating emotion
seemed to be a s^illen sort of resent
ment which lit up her glance with a
dull fire; yet her feelings were so
clearly and so keenly personal that
Betty understood the motive that had
brought her there. The explanation,
she found, left her wondering just
where and hqw her own fate was link
ed with that of this poor white.
“You have been waiting some time
to see me?” she asked.
“Ever since long about noon.”
“You were afraid to come to the
house?’
“I didn’t want to be seen there.”
“And yet you knew I was alone.”
“Alone—but how do you know who’s
watching the place?’
“Do you think there was reason to be
afraid of that?” asked Betty.
Again the girl stamped her foot with
angry Impatience.
You’re just wastin’ time—just fool
in’ it away—and you ain’t got none
to spare!’
You must tell me what I have to
fear—I must know more or I shall
stay just where I am!’ ’
“Well, then, stay!” The girl turned
away, and then as quickly turned
back and faced Betty once more. “I
reckon he’d kill me if he knew—I
reckon I’ve earned that already—’ ’
Of whom are you speaking?’
'He’ll have you away from here
tonight!’
He? • • • who • • • and
what if I refuse to go?”
Did they ask Charley Norton
whether he wanted to live or die?”
came the sinister question.
A shiver passed through Betty She
was seeing it all again—Chaney as
he groped among the graves with*the
hand of death heavy upon him.
A moment later she was alone. The
girl had disappeared. There were’ only
the shifting shadows as the wind toss
ed the branches of the trees, and the
bands of golden light that slanted
along the empty path. The fear of the
unknown leaped up afresh in Betty’s
soul; in an instant flying feet had
borne her to the boy'a side.
Come—come quick, Hannibal!” she
gasped out, and seized his hand.
“What is it. Miss Betty? What’s the
matter?’* asked Hannibal as they fled
panting up the terraces.
I don’t know—only we must get
away from here just as soon as we
can!” Then, seeing the look of alarm
On the child’s face, she added more
quietly. “Don’t be frightened, dear,
only we must go away from Belle Plain
at once.” But where they were to go,
she had not considered.
Reaching the house, they stole to
Betty’s room. Her well-filled purse was
the important thing; that, together
with some necessary clothing, went in
to a small hand-bag.
“You mus; carry this, Hannibal; if
any one sees us leave the house they’ll
think it something you are taking
away,” she explained. Hannibal nodd
ed understandingly.
‘Don’t you trust your niggers. Miss
Betty?” he whispered as they went
from the room.
‘I only trust you, dear!’
‘What makes you go? Was it some
thing that woman told you? Are they
coming after us, Miss Betty? Is it
Captain Murrell?”
“Captain Murrell?” There was less
of mystery now, but more of terror,
and her hand stole up to her heart,
and, white and slim, reeted against
the black fabric of her dress.
“Don’t you be scared. Miss Betty!”
said Hannibal.
They went silently from the house
and again crossed the lawn to the ter.
raw. Under the leafy arch which can
opied them tiiere was already the deep
puri^le of twiliibt
“Do you reckon it were Captain |
Murrell shot Mr. Norton, Miss Betty?”
asked Hannibal in a shuddering whis
per.
“Hush—Oh, hush, Hannibal! It is
too aw'ful to even speak of—” and,
sobbing and half hysterical, she cov
ered her face with her hands.
“But where are we going. Miss
Betty?” asked the boy.
“I don’t know, dear!” She had an
agonizing sense of the night’s ap
proach and of her own.utter helpless
ness.
“I’l tell you what. Miss Betty, let’s
go to the judge and Mr. Mahaffy!” said
Hannibal.
“Judge Price?” she had not thought
of him as a possible protector.
“Whv ' Miss Betty, ain’t I told you
he ain’t afraid of nothing? We could
walk to Raleigh easy if you don’t want
your niggers to hook up a team for
you.’
Betty suddenly remembered the car
riage w'hich had taken the judge into
town; she was sure it had not yet re
turned.
‘We will go to the judge, Hannibal.
George, w’ho drove him into Rf^leigh,
has not come back; if w^e hurry we
may meet him on the road.’
Screened by the thick shadows, they
passed up the path that edged
bayou; at the head of the inlet they
entered a clearing, and crossing this
they came to the cornfield which lay
betw'een the house and the high road.
Follow’ing one of the shock rows they
hurried to the mouth of the lane.
“Hannibal, 1 don't want to tell the
judge why I am leaving Belle Plain—
about the woman, I nisan.’’ said Betty.
i‘You reckon they'd kill her, don t
you Miss Betty, if they knew what
she'd done?'’ speculated the boy. It oc
curred to him that an adequate explan
ation of their flight . would re
quire preparation, sincQ the judge
at all times, singularly alive to the
slightest discrepancy of statement.
They had issued from the corn field
and w'ent along the road tow-ard Ral
eigh. Suddenly Betty paused.
“Hark!” she whispered.
“It were nothing. Miss Betty,” said
Hannibal reassuringly, and they hur
ried forward again. Ini the utter still
ness through whith they moved Betty
heard the beating of her own heart,
and the soft and all but inaudible pat
ter of the boy’s bare feet on the warm
dust of the road. Vague forms that re
solved themselves into trees and bush
es seemed to creep toward them out of
the night’s black uncertainty. Once
more Betty paused.
‘ “It were nothing. Miss Betty,’ said
Hannibal, as before, and he returned
to his consideration of the judge. He
sensed something of that intellectual
nimblenese which his patron’s physical
make-up in nowise suggested, sinc6 his
face was a mask that usually left on^
in doubt as to just how much wt what
he heard succeeded in making its im
pression on him; but the.boy knew that
Slocum Price’s blind side was a shelter
less exposure.
“You don’t think the carriage could
have passed us while we were crossing
the com field?” said Betty.
“No, I reckon we couldn’t a-missed
hearing it,” answered Hannibal. He h^d
scarcely spoken when they caught the
rattle of wheels and the beat of hoofs.
These sounds swept near6r and nearer,
and the darkness disgorged the Belle
Plain team and cwriage.
“George!” cried Betty, a world of re
lief in her tones.
‘‘Whoa, you!’’ and George reined in
his horses with a jerk. “Who’s dar?”
he asked, bending forward on the box
as he sought to pierce the darkness
with his glance.
“George—’
“Oh. it’s you. Missy?”
“Yes, I wish you to drive me into
Raleigh,’ said Betty, and she and Hari
nibal entered the carirage.
“All right, Missy. You-’ll ready fo’
me to go along out o’ here?’
“Yes—drive fast, George!’ urged
Betty.
‘Tt's right dark fo’ fas’ drivin’.
Missy, with the road jes’ aimin’ fo’ to
bus’ yo’ springs with chuckholes!’ He
bad turned his horses’ heads in the
direction of Raleigh while he was
speaking. “It’s scandalous black in
these heah woods, Missy—I ’clar’ I
never seen it no blacker!’
’The carriage swung forward for per
haps a hundred yards, then suddenly
the horses came to a dead stop. *
“Go along on, dar!” cried Geiorge,
and stuck them with his whip, but the
horses only reared and plunged.
“Hold on, nigger!’’ said a rough
voice out of the darkness.
‘What yo’ doin’?” the coachman
gasped. ‘Don’t yo’ know dis de Belle
Plain carirage? Take yo’ ban’s offen
dem bosses’ bits!”
Two men stepped to the side of the
carriage. \
“Show your light, Bunker,” saW the
same rough voice that had spoken
fore. Instantly a hooded lanterri“^as
uncovered, and Hannibal uttered a Cir
of terror. He was looking into the face
of Slosson, the tavem-keepr.
(To Be Continued Tomorrow.)
'n
The World
And Its Troubles
The srafters go on grafting and the
bribers bribe away;
The bosses still grow fatter and the
people have to pay;
Men with schemes that a^ro
iteep on thriving everywhere
But the world gpea on contriving to
gat better day by day.
The thugs are busy shooting, and th^
gangster’s arm is strong;
The men we choose for office are in*
clined io wink at wrong;-
Though we do oar ^st to dri^
Out the crooks and thieves, - they
thrive.
But the world keeps bravely getting
somewhat better right along.
The rich lawbreakers calmly keep pur-
■tdng the old game;
They are ever busy claiming what they
hnv# no ri^t to oiain;
They take tribute day by day
And the public has to pay.
But the worid, with aU its troubles,
keeps Improving Just the same.
The insurance agent has more trou
bles than anybody else, still he is
:nrilllng to offer himself, a willing sac
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COSTS TO BE CAFtDiNAL.
Insignia and Tips Regulated, and Cost
of Event, About $16,000, Paid by
Loans.
(Rome Corespondence New York Sun.)
The elevation to the cardinalate
costs in hats, rings and tips, regu
lated by a fixed tariff, no ress than
$16,000, which their Eminences usual
ly are obliged to borrow and pay back
in instalments out of their salaries.if
It is true that during the last three
concleves a foreigc candidate has
never been put forward, but then, it
must be remembered that the great
majority of the voters were Italians
It has 1-een conjectured that as Car
dinal Merry del Val can col^nt on the
votes of the Cardinals created under
the present the present Pontificate it
is not at all unlikely that he may be*
come the future Pope. It is significant
that even if the Pope will create seven
curia cardinals—$200 a mjonth. be- more Cardinals and bring-the number
sides perquisites—or out of their epis
copal revenues if they are diocesan
bishops.
The most significant result of the
forthcoming consitory will be that the
Sacred College will now consist
of 63 members, viz., 34 Italian car
dinals and 29 foreigners. Of course,
Mgr^ Falconio is considered as an
Italian here, but he is a naturalized
American citizen. Considering that
five Italian cardinals are octogena
rians and in very bad health, if a con
clave be held before the Sacred Col
lege is further increased, the possi
bility of the election of Cardinal Ram-
polla is greatly diminished, while, on
the other hand, that of the election of
a foreigner as Pope cannot 1)e ex
cluded. If, in fact, the foreign car
dinals vote for a foreign candidate,
as their votes will be practically equal
to those of the Italians, it is gulSicient
for one-third of the Italian cardinals
to Join the foreigners in order to
make up the two-thirds of the total
votes necessary for an election.
TRUSTEE’S SALE OF REAL
, . ESTATE
Under and by virtue of the power
contained in a deed of trust executed
to me, the undersigned Trustee, by A.
Medlam and'wife, which said deed of
trust is registered in the Office of the
Register of Deeds for Mecklenburg
County, N. C., in Book 270, Pa’fee 100,
on account of default in the payment
of the indebtedness therein 'secured,
I will, on Monday the 18th day of De-
eeml^er at 12 o’clock M., at the Coun
ty’Court House Door of Mecklenburg
County, in Charlotte, N. C., sell to the
hipest bidder at public auction that
certain lot of land lying and being in
Charlotte Township, Mecklenburg
Ooimtr, North Carolina, and more par-
de;ipt^be4 defined : fol-j
Io\^ viz:"'■
Cohsisting of the inorthem portion of
Lots Nos. 21, 22 and 23, as shown
by Spratt’s Map of the Brown property,
recorded in Book 163, Page 90, of the
Register’s Office of said County; front
ing 50 feet on Pox Street, corner of
East Fifth Street (Extended) and ex-
^end^g back with that width parallel
with said Fifth Str^t 120 feet, the
same being across that portion of said
lots 21, 22 and 23, as shown on said
Map, which is covered by said lot
/hereby conveyed, said lot being 50
feet by 120 feet, reserving and ex
cepting a strip 5 feet wide and 120
feet deep, from the northern edge of
said lot, to be used only for side
walk. -
Also a right of way over all the
streets and alleys as shown on said
Map, the same as was conveyed to
Mrs. Ada G. Hester by deed of C. O.
Brown and others, said deed being
dated February 7, 1903, and recorded
in Book 174, Page 390, of the Register’s
Office of said County, an4 to this par
ticular deed reference is hereby niade,
the aforesaid de^ covering the identi
cal property herein conveyed; Being
the same lot of land which was con
veyed to E .L. Keesler by Mrs. Ada
6. Hester by deed recorded in the
said Register of Deeds Office, in Book
192, Page 578; being the same lot of
land conveyed to the said A. Medlem
by B. L. Keesler and wife by deed,
registered in the Office of- the.RegisteF
of Deeds for Mecklenburg , fconnty
aforesatdi in Book 200,-^« Mi i ?
Being the same lands conveyed in
said Deed of Trust.
Terms of sale. Cash.
.a N. PHARR,
of the Sacred College to 70, which is
most unlikely, the customary propor
tion of the Italian Cardinals, two-
thirds of the total number, will not be
reached.
Archbishop Ireland has not been
made a Cardinal because he has only
a few good friends here and too many
in America. Had Cardinal Satolli
been alive, despite the fact that his
influence with Pius X had greatly di
minished of late, the Archbishop of
St. Paul would have been the second
American cardinal. Both Cardinals
Kampolla apd Vannutelli are good
friends of Archbishop Ireland. The
former, however, has not been con
sulted about the appoiiitment of the
new cardinals, in fact, he only knew
that a consistory had been announced
wnen he read it in the Osservatore
Romano. There is every reason to
believe that Cardinal Rampolla
strongly deplored Archbishop Ire
land’s omission form the list, but as
all his efforts are now directed to
ward having Mgr. Della Chiesaj the
Archbishop' of Bologna and former
under Secretary of State, created a
cardinal in the forthcoming consist
ory or it is not llkiely that he will plead
the cause of Archbishop Ireland.
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