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Springtime
the breath
is
spirit of
love
were never more beautifully
translated into words than in
this idyllic story, the combined
work of three men of literary
genius, Booth Tarkington, Harry
Leon Wilson and Porter Emer
son Browne. The play, by the
first two named authors, capti
vated hundreds of audiences.
The story, by Mr. Browne, can
not fail to captivate an entire
nation. Madeleine de Valette
a heroine more beautiful, more
innocent, more divinely inspired
with the innate purity of a young
girl's love, has never been por
trayed in fiction. And in Gil
bert Steele, the stalwart young
American soldier in Andrew
Jackson's army, is found a hero
who lives up to the traditions'
upon which this patriotic nation
was founded. Read of M. de
Valette, the stern French aristo
crat; of his dissolute cousin,
to whom he would wed Made
leine; of Father O'Mara; of
L'Acadienne, the wandering
dancer, who had a heart; of
Wolf's sturdy American sharp
shooters; of old time French
customs in Louisiana, where th
Code Napoleon yet prevails
to
administer justice on American
soil; of war and peace, of brav
ery and cowardice, of love and
hate, of life and death, and you
will read a romance that creates
a new standard in contempora
neons American fiction.
S Chapter
HE came through the mists of
the raornlns, a slender little
figure, fragile as the dew lndeii
cobweb, delicate as tue near
of a violet Skirting the lushy edge of
the bayou, she came beue;itu the trull
Iiib moss of the oaks, following tlii'
old footpath that led to Valette. Th,
little shafts of sunlight piercing the
tangle of the great trees above her lost
themselves on the tumbled masses of
her uold brown hair. There was laugh
xnzLznra pa Tatarrs. -DatJCAra
. m aaaar o a nots
w 1. her eres sad 00 ber Ups. for sb.
was very yoaag sad there was ta fcr
to the full the joy -
be was late, she knew. It bad beea
a woadertal botterty. a uattlWafbat
i - v. .n at red and foM M
iad i-tteted ber. and theraJssAM
ber faraway- It had fJ
Boment - the "Ja"
Ta.. ladeed, she bad tboeiM tt hers
tets the forest she bad followed.
a - -
Vb were welting ft ber a
h. err bitet
p-or aa bwtaat
Ber father id be n7 af
Manroertta for It was s-t bi "f
tTlor of Yalt th.
W-f the bo '.SLST
..4 Aea-t to keep
d aoritT the Bttle wbBe dresa taai
Springtime !
lovetime! And
spring and the
' I i si '1
' x&X L i
r V.i I
fe"" " jig
so carefully, so painstakingly, mad.
for her; that she had meanl to sin.,
only a little war a-down the iiatl
mat iea to tile brond aires that Inid
once been of Valelte ire nuic tin
clutching finders of bard tared povi-r:;
rMin inem llii'nce Sli woii.,i
tell them Ihi-se tUiugs: she would 1
pinin anout tne butterfly. R'n would
these things, that explanation, be suiH
clent? bbe did not know Her father
was a strauge man. a proud man. a
man reserved. She loved hlni much
cut sometimes he was strange She
did not understand She felt far from
him, very far. And Aunl .Marguerite
was even the shudow of her brother.
And so she hurried on.
In the great room of the house of
Valette, a room that once had had
even the splendor of the old chateau
In the Norman hills, but now time
worn, sunk into the dullness that
marks decay, were they preparing to
do their last dead slave the honor of
the candles, for old Christian had been
obedient, faithful yes, even to the end
of bis days. And for this he was
to have the honor that comes to the
Valettes in their going.
It was old Louise who counted thu
candles now for the last slave, the
slave that was dead. Stout, heavy fea
tured, clad in rough gray gown and
cap of spotless white, she bent over
the leather box that lay upon the
old table, taking therefrom the candles
and counting them as she did so. And
as she counted there came to the kind
ly old face a look of worrlment
At length she turned, hearing foot
steps. Came through the door the sis
ter of M. de Valette. Across the som
ber room she came, a highborn, high
bred woman of sixty, a woman of deli
cate, pale, gentle face and slender fig
ure. Old Louise courfesied.
"Yon are counting the candles?" ask
ed Mile, de Valette. It was a ques
tion that was not a question. She went
on, "lly brother tolls the bell for old j
Christian with his own bands."
The old servant shrugged her shoul
ders. "Who else Is there to do It?" she
queried.
Mile, de Valette said, "Le maltre will ,
play the requiem." She was counting
the candles. Finishing, she exclaimed:
"My good Louise, there are not enough!
Old Christian was sixty-three."
Again Louise shrugged her shoulders.
"Here are tblrty-eight." she grum
bled. "That should be enough. Old
Christian! He was but a black slave,
after all." She shook her head.
In the year of our Lord 1815, you
know, slaves, especially dead slaves,
were not of much value. Candles were.
Mile, de Valette. pity In her gentle
heart, would have made reply, but ere
opportunity was hers there had en
tered the room Father O'Mara, priest
of the parish a kindly man Father
O'Mara, who lived much in the out of
doors,' a strong man and ragged end
a man of the kind that It were good
for God to have In his labor.
He spoke In s fall, deep voice that
echoed resonantly from the dim raft
ers with barely s trace of brogue. The
old servant conrtesied. Mile, de Vs
lette Inclined her head graciously.
"You are welcome, Father 'Mara,"
she said. "We are preparing the can
dles, yon see. But there ere not
enough. LoulaeT
The old servant turned.
Mile, de Valette. with s light gesture.
Indicated where! upon the walls, tar
nished sconces upheld blacaenea csn-
dles.
Toir thoae" she commanded. I
win look tbroneh the house for otb-
fthe bowed to Father O'Mara, wnc
Mmnolf bowed, snd passed througn tn
door. Old Louise obediently went
from sconce to sconce, gathering the
half bnrned bit of wss and wics msi
were to be the last eartniy moots re
the dead slave. At length she csroc
again to the tsble. laying the old be
side the new.
Father O'Mara took a pmcn or snun.
watching ber with shrewd, kindly gray
"Not enougn csnaieer
be said at
length.
The old serrsnt shoos ner oeaa.
vn father." she returned, "not an-
m voa can convince the master that
old Christian was much younger tbas
h utd be was. Wouldn't yoa say.
-w that be wouldn't have been mo
ih.n- eh. stoopea. couniins; id. bw
ladles and tbs old-"f orty fourr sbt
finis bed.
"Much more then rony-rour. una..
said ruber Otlara, smiling a uirm
But what baa bis age u 00 wna ni
four eaodles art eaoaga tor jw
rnapel slur."
HJs axe baa sn to 00 wna n. w
replied. Toa haven't been wag
Ibis pansn. rstaer, or jvm w.
kaow."
Bs lifted bis hands.
-iaa-r be eidalmed. "afy soml!
rve beea priest of this aarisb slxtaa.
jeers come KastssT
t. amntcea rears since tba last
death ks the De T alette family. That
VfUa. MadelelBe's saotaer. bds
paar to the Messed aetata waea atuei.
Itodeletne was bora, tba year before
yoa cams, so yoa -
rastosa here ef Valette, fatbac"
Tour rastotar
-The nstoss ef the eaadlea. la this
faatfly of Tatatte they call It the boa
or ef the esadlea. They hsv that for
baadreds ef years. Ware tba niae at
the Emperor Otarlesnajraa, ia rraaea.
hears, whenever deals cones ia
ae af this fasally eaadles to the
aamber ef his years, as caaaie iot
arb year, were set apoa tne aar mm
the old ehsprt st the caateaa m nar
stsody. Xa matter bow r where saa
the family dleU. peraaw si bow.
prrbao f.r iwi; ia tstlle. there were
(be caad! apow lb siur. It a
Novelized by PORTER EMERSON BROWNE From the Play of
the Same Name by Booth Tarkiritfton and Harry Leon Wilson
COPYRIGHT, 1W0. BY AMERICAN PRESS ASSOCIATION
curious" custom, father. 'And the old
tales say It led to a tragedy once.
But because of that do you think that
the De Valettes abandoned It? . Not
theyl The De Valettes do-hot aban
don custom."
"A tragedy?" The priest was inter
ested. He leaned forward, resting his
elbows on bis cassocked knees.
Louise went on:
"It was a De Valette who went t
the crusades, they say. He was a
lover, father, and the woman be loved
was bis wife. He left ber there a
bride and very beautiful. He was a
great soldier, and King PWllp. In the
Holy Land, made him count of all
Valette, In Normandy, 'So he rode
home gayly all the long journey to
kiss his bride again. But as be passed
by the chapel before be came to the
chateau he saw by the lighted win
dow there were candles on the altar.
So be went in to count them. They
were twenty. His wife, she was tweu-
GILBERT STEELB
ty, father. So he knew.. And then he
set his dagger at the armpit where
the breastplate does not meet, tbe
shoulder piece, reaching bis heart that
wsy. Next day tbe candles were for
him."
She finished. Tbe priest sat back In
bis chair, -folding bis bands.
"But thst," be ssld, "wss in tbe old
world snd hundreds of years ago."
She turned a little to blm.
"What Is that to tbe masterr sb
demanded. "It Is enough for blm
that be is a De Vslette. Her are w
In Louisiana. But what difference has
tbe new world made to tba De Valettes
when they come here snd bring their
customs with tbera? They build our
chapel yonder." She thrust her arm
behind ber. indicating tba window
through which- one might see 'the
heavy spire of stons "like tbe on in
Normandy." close by tbe bouse. "Yes,"
she went on grumbllngly. "they must
have their cbapel-veu sn organiat.
old Lemaltre. tbe master keeps here
on, more mouth to feed! And be can
do nothing In tbe world but play
tbe organ. And now tbe master has
sld tbst old Cbrlstlsn. though be was
t slave, must receive tbe honor of tbe
todies because be bas been a mem
ber of tbe household sll bis life."
Father O'Mara ssld:
"Tbst dors honor to your master's
heart.".
"la bis place," muttered Louise. "I
would rather ssre some for my stom
ach. Old Christian wss slxty-tbre
years old. Here, with thee others
from tbe scoocea, I rso make ao more
tbaa forty-four candles. If tbe master
ties bs buy more to OH tb count
tbera will be ao more tbaa sslsd to
eat tomorrow."
rather-0hTsra rose, wandering to
the window.
"80 Cbrfstlaa wss tb tost slave be
longing to If. de Valetur he ssld.
Tbe very last of all tb bundreds
tbst were to other dire. AO are sotd
or dead. Ah. these few acres thst tb
Americans bare left tbe master! It
Is good that these few seres doat dlef
rather O'Mara opened bis snuffbox.
Deliberately be took a little ef tb
pungent pewder aad placed It to his
ostrlla.
-The chapel bell baa etoppeo-
Louisa, hastily fathering p the
caudles open th table, pisced I hem hi
tb box.
"The tb master win be eoming.-
she cried.
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1XTT years had come and bad
fne since the birth of M. de
aeette. They bad been' years
of Joy, years of sorrow, years
of wealth, years of poverty. But alike
they bad foiled to move him from that
which he was a De Valette. A De
Valette, you must know, Is- a-De Va
Iette, and when one has said that one
has Bald all. And now be stood In the
doorway, tan. erect, quiet, command
ing, possessing in all its fullness the
innate dignity mothered of birth, fa
thered of pride, a spare, onbend) g fig
ure dressed, plainly In block, with cnui
brlc stock, collar snd wristbands. HI
hair was gray, yet his eyebrows were
still in their primal black.-.
AND sfAOELEINS.
father 0'Mra turned and bent to
bis quiet greeting. To Louise turned
tb master.
"Too bar tb candles for tbe chap
si?" be asked.'
."Tea, Mich, an of them." .
"There are sixty -three?"
Th old servsnt paused hesitatingly.
She ssld:
"Mlche, 1 fblnk Christian was not
aa eld as be looked He bad to m
the air of being not more tbaa forty
four." "Which easaaa," stated If. de Vs
Iette, "that yoa bare but forty-foui
candles." .
"Micbe," ried Lontse exteauatlngly.
"Mil. VsrgusrH looks for others."
"That will sot da We must bars
no burnt ones. Throw. out those that
are burnt"
Louis raised ber bands protesting
17. .
"But. Mlrb"-
"Oo to the vUlsg and boy more.
Take th box. See that it la Oiled.
Yon know where th money Is kept"
Sb mad a gesture of ImplorsUoB,
but tbs master stoooT before ber lnx
orsbl. Slowly sbe opened tb drawn
In tb table. Sb took therefrom s
few coins of small denomination.
"It to tbe tost," sbe wblspered-"tbe
eery tost"
n ssld simply:
"Have the box fllled." Be turned
from ber, saying to the priest:
-."Fstber O'Mara."
The tatter tamed.
"Touching thwasittr of msasea for
old Christian" be began, but hL de
Valette Interrupted him.
"It to In regard to soother reretaov
that I wish to Instruct yoa. One ef
the quick. It is, not of tbe dead."
O'Mara said, smiling:
1 bare bat christenings and wed
dings, I spore bead that this to aot a
christening." . ' j
- "A marriage, rather CMara."
Tear sister. Mile Marguerite, bas
tsslesceoded at tastr exclaimed tb-
prVet la apparent swprto.
The ether shook his head.
"My stater bas aot eadacoded.'
he retorned.
- -Bat" cried CMsrs. "It to aot year
dsaghtar aot mtle MadeMaer
-Aad why eatr
The priest eaerled stswly:
Has sbe oae wttb bar dotlsr
-Mile, de Taflette,- statad th other
evenly, "to esitatasa."
"Sereotesar rsaraed OTfara Bgbb
tf. "AH ef that She carries her
years sasfiy."
-Bar betrothed to here," ssld P T
letta, aabsadlag. "I wish t srearat
yoa." Be tanked. Tbrsagh tbe opea
eoer he coatd ees bto stoter gathering
eaadles from tbe daU scoaces by the
replace.
My sister." be caned, aad the,
we slrtar win aak ht. Based a Ta.
tone tf be wttl de ass the boasr ef bto
O'Mara, Cat barled bs head, was
lookjag at hiss, bis gray eyes half
closed.
Be said, at teagth. etowty:
-Cpoa my eoal. M. da Tsletsa, yea
take mr breath little M
tel. p f'Vfl
.4TBSn O'aUHS.
trothedr
De Valette smiled a little, his On,
rem Dlarlne with tbe cover of bis
snuffbox.
"An arrangement of many years.
he said. "M. Raoul do ValeU Is my
cousin." w
"And." queried the priest slowly
"Madeleine sdores him?" U
' "Tbnf will be ber duty when she
shall know blm."
"She bss never seen him?"
De Vslette replied:
1 "This Is M. de Valetto's first visit
here. Be came lalo last night They
are to be presented to each other to
day."
"And," persisted the priest, "she Is
docile? She accepts this betrothal to
one sbe hss nerer seen?"
De Valette smiled a little. Surely
this good priest knew little of hliu snd
of bis.
"Could there, be sny question of
tbatr be asked. "It Is so that tbe
demoiselles De Valette are brought up,
Sb bss si ways understood tbe ar
rangement."
Tb good priest shrugged bis shorn.
ders a little. He ssld:
"Fsltb, I bsve known young ladles
of seventeen to make their own ar
rangements." .
"They were not ladles of this fami
ly, Fstber 0Mers.". returned De
Vslette quietly. "Madeleine bss never
even seen a young man of ber own
class. Tbe first mr cousin. Is to b
her husband."
Tb good priest said no word. II
raised his eyebrows. There came with
in bis glance sn approaching figure. It
was of a man of tblrty-nv or so, a
"ADILLSJSS SOOBBS HTM?"
man dressed rsrefully, even foppishly,
With graying uslr elaborately arranged
and well turned calves w-t off wttb
stockings of black silk. Ills coat wss
af dark. rV-b material, bis waistcoat
whits with strtiea of yellow, snd bU
Stork was of white silk, while bbi
collar, frills snd wristband aere of
dellcsle csnibric. Wltb bead erect,
cola held high, be sauntered towsrd
them slowly. Indolently.
Fstber O'Mara watched blm closely
He wss wool to read men by their
faces, yet here wss oae thst poszled
bias. Be wss worried e little, but
aot hiss af bis festnn-s might bsve
Shown.
Entering tbe ream. M. Roal de Va
tstte tamed to hi cousin, bowing elab
orately.
"At roar command, behold me." be
said. Bis voire wss well mod n Is ted.
It wss e voire tbst va ss his face.
pasaled.
De Tsiette tnraed to tb prieet, thee
back to bis rotMin.
-If. Baoul d Valette. I have tbe
beaor to pritst b yoa rather Joseph
CTMsra. abbe of this parish."
Raeal art bow lodged tbe iotroductloa
with formality, tbs priest with dignity.
CMara said
-Tea are ef the yooager branch of
the family. I believe, sir."
-Merely th cadet." Banal returned.
Voae the less ef purest etrala." ss-
serted De Valette. -M. Baool d Ta
too to th aameaake ef that ether
T alette whose portrait lies
ssdicated to where apoa
the waB rested a tJaw dimased agar
ef oils "to my mlad the greatest ef
Baool threw back bis bead, Ufti&g
deaa Unaed brows, with a tsach of
ssraaaJcieaa. -
-Eh-tmt wttb respect, ary eeusta,"
he protested. "It was he who lost us
our estate In France."
De Valette said oulckly, gravely:
"But he saved the fair fame of bis
sister, whom a king of France de
sired too greatly to honor. Be put an
ocean between ber and tbe king's pur
suit We lost the estates in Norman
dy, but we kept the good name of our
women." ne stood a moment con
templating In slleuce the scroll upon
tbe bottom of the old frame wherein
lay the portrait of blur who bad done
these things. He said, at length, slow
ly: "Untarnished! That Is tbe motto
of De Valette. We keep our women
sacred. And that Is our proudest tra
dition not even tbe breath of a
king,"
Haoul, gaslug disinterestedly at the
point of his shining pump, said lightly:
"Tbe world knows that, my cousin."
De Vallette turned lo hlra abruptly.
"Rooul." he said slowly, gravely,
"you are to receive a bride whos ev
ery moment; since ber babyhood bas
been guarded, protected and cloistered
from the world from all knowledge of
that noisome beast, tbe world. Sbe
comes to you in thnt whit Innocence
which Is the Immemorial heritage of
the demoiselles De Valette."
Raoul said softly:
"A Jewel never taken from Its
casket.'" "
"Ah, not a Jewel," asserted O'Mara,
-l.lnr- "Tint Inwel. M. KBOUl. IOT,
tbougb they shine to dazzle you, Jew
els are bard. Of Madeleine 1 never
bnnm which .he Is the more a flower
or a child. Perhaps you will decide
that for ma when vou meet ner.
Raoul said, smiling. "1 grow a little
imnatlant for the moment sir."
"Tbe -moment, cousin. Is at band,"
mmA n ValaHe.
"Not quite yet" declared CMara.
"I passed Madeleine an hour ago deep
In -the woods.
"On her war home?" asked De
Valaatta nnlcklv
Father O'Mara shook his bead. Bis
o-rnv .vm twinkled.
"No." he returned siowiyr-" "i oe-
llevs sbe was chasing a butterfly."
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