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THE RALEIGH DAILY TRIBUNE, WEDNESDAY MORNING, MAY 19. 1 8ft?. WOMAN DECEIVES TWO AR DENT ADMIRERS. They arc Slain by the Man to Whom 5hC was Lawfully Wedded-A Midnight 5Ummons. ' i.l Tz-,: !:' u: r iYrsinski was a noble looking ith a ca.-t of features more ThnP. Russian, which "was na ucrh sing his mother had 1 ;?i!bh woman. the only child of the "While . ..pit the art students at Rom v,- uhn I formed one of thai H hody, so, considering that he. of us by birth, it was not that he chummed with the ;j, n of his mothtr. He wa& j,..,;id-shouldered. his hair and ;. of a golden brown, and his !:. darkest blue I ever sawex of a very young child. . womn-in Rome were in love , hut he kept perfectly heart as far as I knew and I wan i.-t friend had never had an i . ..-ur in his life. , .ning as I entered the Caff , t: get my breakfast 1 found ... jtlon- at one of the little l;.t..o.-l tables, and noticed that u, i pale, and at th?. same time i ;.'! t l-ss and excited. -,tv me nearly as soon as I "did .?-,.! Ueckoned me over to-his table. something to tH you," he - i ;s 1 took my seat, "but not Finish your breakfast and we'll 1 shall be better in the open .-ni k-l one cigarette after an wtiile J ate, my cutlet and drank 11- ; v liak-Hask of pale-tinted Ovieto: a:-! hai'-llv had I finished my tasse of iia'k 'offee. when he seized my arm an! but i i'-fl me out into the street. t hat we were alone together, l,"-A, . i. h( seemed in no hurry to un ,um himself. After wandering jht-.uah several more or less muddy an,i ft i it - thoroughfares and alleys, we fuuiil ourseiws- in a little deserted ilia!-, at one end of which was a fine old K"nan palace, now transformed in i, a iti'l-class modern hotel. Th'-!. were a few orange trees in tubs a i.-. ut the. door, and among them some littl u hite-topped tables. Tv seated ourselves at one of these, and Feodor called for a bottle of white win'-. My throat's on fire,' he said as he drained his glass. T.asil. nion ami. T had a strange ad venture last night. I have met my fate. Don't laugh, man! I tell you I nitl the sweetest woman that a penni-!-ss artist ever met. and in the strang est manner, too." lie pulled a little sketch book from hi por-ket and placed it open in m hands. ... What think you of that face?" he ' asked. "It's drawn from memory onlv." ' It was ei-rtainly a lovely face the hair tinted a ruddy brown, and the eyts dark anrl lustrous. What was iiiuie, t recognized it at once. " Why." I exclaimed, "it's a sketch ot 'U I'-lIa Veneziana!' " r I referred to the soprano at a little riwrside theater, much frequented by an stud nts ..t liorne at that time, a uh! whom wv had named after he hirthp.la. e. Many of us had tried to be eom.e l. tt r acquainted, but she had i- fusf, invitations to suppers and l'.' fji .s ami even her comrades at the Ui if r kr,-w fttle or "nothing' -about ' !''"- e f i,t that she lived in quiel " r.s in the Piazza Uuova. with an old ja'rm t who some said was her. moth r . .".th-rs no relation at all. ' . I fonsrratulate you. my de.ar fellow." i-uent n to say. not "without a little "' h ef jealousy.' "Here have we all man, not more than three or four and twenty, I should say. The eyes were closed, but thre was a slight con traction about one corner of the mouth as if he had died In a sudden spasm of pain. ' 'I hardly know why I did It. but I. drew the sheet still further down and opened the dead man's shirt- 1 was. right in m surmise. Right over, the heart was a dagger wound. He had been stabbed, and his death must have been instantaneous. "Guiltily replacing the sheet till only the face, neck and upper parts of the chest were exposed, I set to work. "There was ample light, six great wax torches burned beside the bed, two On either side and two at the foot. "I must have been working above two hours when I suddenly became aware that a woman was standing on the other side of the couch. "I looked across at her and our eyes met. - "Dio! Shall I ever forget hr face? "You have seen her, Bazll. but on the stage. My poor sketch gives but the shadow of her loveliness. "It was not merely the beauty oi outline or of feature. It was the in effable sweetness, goodness, and genius that beamed from her eyes, that per vaded, the whole face. And when she spoke her voice was low and sweet, like the sighing of the summer breeze among the pine trees of my home. "How long she had been in the room before T was aware of her presence I do not know. But now she stooped and kissed the cold forehead of the dead man. and came round the foot of the bed and stood beside me. " 'It is very good of you to have don this for me.' she said; 'a kindness whic h, though nothing I can do will re- . . . . . i . . i I, i . i i5na.ii aiways rememuer. l was his wife, signor. You will believe that, will you not? But this sketch of yours. signor, will be all that I shall have to recall our short summer of happiness If his family but knew of our marriage and found me here I should be thrown from yonder window as certain as heaven would punish their crime here after. But you need not fear. The ser vant is bribed and keeps watch. And now one. more favor. Tint the deat I face so that it may seem as if he but slept, and would awaken when the first light of morning stole into our cham ber; and, signor. Maria Verchenci will pray you and think of you with grati tude every time she looks on the por trait of him she loved.' "There is little more to tell you. Basil. I painted on as she knelt silently beside the bed. "scarce knowing what I did. us t ail. om Listen." he said with a sigh. "and v"" s that I have .not much 'ausH to .-ongratulate myself. First ot ;l. l:ou-eV(.r.- promise to ' keep what 1 t.-:i you socr t. T have sworn myself do so. hut T made a mental reserva 'i"n n your favor." ' Ihd as he wished me. and he. aftei '"i.t-nng his lips again with the r-ontinued: "I did tiot go out last evening, as u Knew, for I excused myself when ..'i. wish d me to accompany vou. . T as sntinsr alone finishing the design a cmu-ch window, and the clock -Ninta Agnese had just struck the lour of -2 when some one knocked at " .ior. y(,u know ' ""V at - the "uiKinir t threw the door there is no street bottom of my staircase. t . n tuie in oui ...is. i got up and ' It was a stranger, ; 1 without a "'"ak w h.nildrr "M-tion however, who man muffled in p. th one end thrown across his SO -'as to coneeal the lrvet "f his fflfP -Vlilc Vita Vio hJ u-Vl- ftllwed me to see little more man his eves !,,.;' V36 niP- ?lffnor."he said make tin suddenly I was alone, and the sketch as finished as I dared hope to make it. "It was then that I sketched in my book her face from memory. Say what you like, Basil argue as you may every man has his fate; and I have met mine, but to lose her again as soon as founTJ. I sat alone with th dead for company ay, and envied him, too; for did she not still love him? till the man who had brought me to the house again made his appearance, still muffled in his cloak. He took charge of the portrait and then con ducted me my eyes closed as before down the stairs and into the carriage, which had remained in waiting. - "Half an hour later T was again in my chamber. The half-finished desigiv for the church window still lay half completed on the table, but what a change had taken place in my life sine T had put down the pen! I tell you. Basil, that hope alone makes life bear able. Drink, man! drink to hope a Dover's sheet-anchor, a poor man's last friend!" We finished -the-bottle, and T did my utmost to cheer Feodor up. telling him that La Bella Veneziana would forget the dead, like others had done before her. After a while he-became more cheer ful and confident as to the future. However, the next day he was more dispirited than ever, for Maria Ver cheni had vanished from Rome, leaving no c-Tew bv which he might hopevto find her. Nor during the next twelve month did we hear any 'news of her. At, the end of that time Feodor had to leave Rome, as the three years' sojourn there. a prize gained at his academy, was at an .end. and he had no means of his own. . His last words to me were: "Fate i stronger than reason. She and I will neet aeain and so shall we. I know it: I feel certain of it." Tt was ten years after this time: Rome and its students life was a dream of the past. It was the 1st ot Ma v. and I was a happy man. for wa not my picture accepted and hung? As l wnlfed through the rooms of the Roval Academy T glanced with a cer oin emmmt of indifference at the x-rrlra rf art nil ei ther side, for I could think of nothing but my own picture and mv feet, in spite of myself, con tinualiy brought me back to stand in frrint of it. in one of these wanderings to and fro T noticed a dense knot of people in front of a certain picture, and without fooling nv ereat interest in tne sun lort found mvself one of the crowd Tt was the portrait' of a most lovely ture was not only sold, but had gained j the great city prize. "A greater surprise still awaited mt. on my return to my rooms. It was a note asking me to call on the buyet of my picture, and giving the address of one of the principal hotels. "I went, and there I found, as you have already guessed, the purchasei was none other than Maria herstlf Maria, no longer the unknown artist of a student-haunted theater, but Maria Verchenci." the world-famed soprano, the prima donna absolute of every capital in Europe. She welcomed me like an. old friend, and gradually. Basil, that friendship has warmed into love, and we are to be married when the Indon operi season is over. That. Basil, is the history of the lastr ten years ten years of toil and hardship repaid -twice, over by the happiness ot the present- Now, old friend, tell m yours, and let me congratulate you ir-. my turn." But tell me." I said, "tell me who was the murdered man and how cam he by his death?" "His name I have promised Maria not to tell, suffice it he was of tht oldest Roman nobility. He was stab, bed by a man who loved her passion tely; a native of Venice her birthplace who had followed her to Rome, and had sworn to kill every man who dared to love her. Rven now she goes about in terror of this man. although she has not seen his face for years in terroi for me, vou understand, " not for her self." So after all fate had triumphed over every reasonable probability, and brought these two together again tc make one another's lives happy or mis. erable as it inight chance. , - aWhat is fate? I asked myself as 1 left Feodor's lodgings the evening, be fore his marriage. "Is it possible that a man or woman's future is mapped out before their, birth? Was it decreed in heaven that Feodor and Maria should meet and marry, or is it all chance?" , I had just got so far in my medita. tioris when a man suddenly .stopped in front of me and raised his hat. He was a tall, thin man, dressed in a rather shabby frock coat, and carried what seemed a bouquet done up in tissue paper in his hand. Pardon, sir," he said in a strong Italian accent. "Mr. Basil Chalice, believe?" "That is my name." I answered. "The friend of M. Feodor Tersinski?' I nodded. "I do come from the Signora Ver chenci. he continued, "with a. messapp Searching for a Model. New York Commercial. -To .be selected 'as the one woman Ir. all of "Europe whose face and figure most closely tallied with the Ideal of England's greatest parnter fs surely n empty honor. When the late-Sir Fred erick Leighton, president of th Roya. Academy and foremost among British artists, conceived the idea of his fa mous painting. "Cymon and Iphigenia," he fought in all quarters of the conti nent for a suitable, model to pose as the sleeping maiden, now so familiar in his finished canvas. After a .fruitless search of six months he came upon th incarnation of his soul's ideal in th capital of his native land. Curiously enough. he found the model he had sc long sought behind the footlights of a theater. " - . She was Miss Dorothy Dene, a youn; woman-of remarkable beauty, both ir face and figure. Sir Frederic told hei of his inspiration, the, contemplated canvas and her' fulfillment of his ideal for the central figure. Miss Dent graciously consented to pose for him. and eight months later the artist's con ception of a beautiful picture becamt a reality and was the most admired oi all SIr Frederic's works. Miss Dene is .as -perfect a type ot Greek beauty as . can be found at th present day. -Every line of her fact and figure is classical in the highest degree. She is rather above the avei age. in height, has long, lithe limbs and an exquisitely molded bust. Her hait is curly and golden, and her lustrous eves have the hue of violets. In ad- diton to all these charms she is said to possess the most beautiful complex ion cf any woman in Europe. What wonder that such a superb creature inspired " Sir Frederic to his greatest efforts! Miss Dene continued to br Sir Fred eric's model long after he had given "Cymon and Iphigenia" to the world. Her form and features can be readil recognized in a number of other works hv the same artists. In Sir Frederic's painting of "Greek Girls Playing Ball' she is represented as the maiden who is catching the ball. This canvas notably disnlavs the actress' exquisite figure Miss Dene's shaoely arms may be noted in "Summer Moon "another well known painting by Leighton. A year or two before bir Frederic s death' it was gossiped in London" that the artist was madly in love with his model, but that some obstacle or other was in the way of their marriage. Just what the obstacle was no one' seemed and these." he added, holding up the to know. Possibly it was the disparit is it not so?" where 3 nowers. "His hotel is yonder you aid come out of have forgotten the name." He is staying there." I answered. But how did you know mv name?" 'The signora did mention your name to me more than once." he answered: and I have seen you and M. Tersinski together." "Oh. all right."- I said carelessly. "You will find him at home. Good-dav." I walked on and the matter passed from my mind. The next morning I was at the hotel by 10 o'clock, for' I was Feodor's best man. and was to breakfast with him. There was no one in the hall, so 1 ran lightly up the stairs without wait ing to be announced. Feodor's bedroom door was open, so I entered. To my surprise there were "two oi three Women servants in the room, and a man in a black coat bending over the bed. I was by his side in a moment, and 3 think I knew, before I looked down on the face of my dead friend, what 1 should see. "He must have died instantaneous ly." remarked the' dostor. " You can see the wound is just over the heart. Have vou any idea who the murderer car- bo?" . I shook my head. I knew Feodoi would wish me to kep silent. An hour later T was -at the house ol Maria Verchenci. and had told my storv. She was very pale, but quite quiet and collected. I knew it last night." she said. "Or mv return irom tne theater, and she pointed to a bouquet of flowers, now slightly faded, that lay on the tabfe. A strip of paper la' half uncoiled . bv their side, as if it had fallen from among them, on it was written m Italian: "I have kept my word. So shall all perish. V. V." His name? T cried. His , name That T may avenge my friend. . "I cannot." she sobbed, suddenlv breaking down. "T lied to Feodor 3s lied to him who died for me at Rome I am married married to the man who killed them both! Have pity on out who has sinned and sorrowed much and nlace not. more blood upon mv head. In future I am dead to the world. No man except heaven's min ister shall see my face ag3in!" ' She kept her w ord, and in less than i r l a montn enterea a convem-out? i tne strictest in her-native land As for the murderer of my friend out of deference to her wisn wnicn j knew, would be his also I did not in their ages. Leighton, at tne time of his death about a year ago--was oniv TO' vears old. Miss Dene is nonv about 28. Dorothy Dean visited tne United States in 1893. She undertook the production of classical plays popu lar in England, but almost unknown on this side of the water. Little sue cess attended the venture, and her tour was finallv abandoncd. In England Miss Dene enjovs much popularity. Not on iv does she reign supreme as a queen of beauty, but her histrionic ability which is of no mean order, has won her the praise of notable critics and fellow artists. Miss Dene lives with her four sisters, alt of wnom are re- markablv pretty, in a charming apart ment in South Kensington. London section of the city colonized chiefly by artists and theatrical folk and quite as picturesque in many of its features as is the famous Quarter Latin of Paris lAOL&,AxliT) SCOTCH SMUFFS. Lj lie liiiiei 1ubp.i ) SCOTCH SNUFF. UNEQUALLED stre'ngth and ' FbAVOR. ii V GOLD PLTEgJEWELRY AND BEAUTIFUL COLORED PICTURES ARE GIVEN AWAY FREE FOR THE TICKETS IN EACH PACKAGE. DCE SODA, g; S (i (IV (i (0 ! (IV (IV That is the popular drink now. Only h year or two ao would not sell it because they saul it waff too expensive, but we are serving it to our customers "just right" iS- -,FOB tc Also all other Soda Fountain Drinks. HENRY T. HICKS. Prescription Druggist. ui ! Hi r u ti Hi v! it) Ha ve You a Daughter to educ&Uf Why not write 'PEACE INSTITUTE, Raleigh, N.C.f You can get much information about educational matters. All the cost It lh stamp you use on your letter of inquiry. JAMES II.NV IDDIE, M. A. (Unirerslty Virginia). woman, a great celebrity, too: the have, him hunted down TM-imn donna of the season, the Signora Verchenci. - " I had seen the name a score of times in mint without recalling any remem brance in particular to my mind: but now something in the face or expression vn-rtucrht back the oast like a flash, and T rnmomhcroH the little thOUffht Of nro r- f rT tiip small riverside tneatei fatuatjon and romantic midnight ad venture I looked at the catalogue. Yes. he was the painter of the portrait the paintei of what promised to oe tne mosa su but 1 avor to ask and a proposal to Vt'- A iTPHtliimnri Vvr.r. .1 i s A J .1 1 . . a person I. may say., in fact, a f u,sh for a little sketch of his -mires, it has. however, to be don "(ret. and not more time than three tah' JT'-'1'1 he bflced a little bag on the Vr t 'f you accept. At the same time 'u. must svear to keen th? whole af V now and alwavs. sf., v accepted of course, "ivn, i . Wcre welcome enough. . . ?onP w ithout pavmerit fhar'y' 's no tcn one has a V.rp''" 'f such an adventure.. m , . was a hired carriage at the r 7' nto M"bich T and the strangei 1 ''''l. Thi 1rit-ot. h-1 His was the hand of fat. But if w mpet his fate lehall bf the halter, if my evidence can bring it -a bout. The Sft but 1 cessful picture in that year's Academy. t was turning away, when a hand was laid on mv shoulder, and I looked round to find Feodor standing beside mA Wp shook hands, and were chums aeain in a. minute. Longest Railroad. Scribner's for May. The dimensions of the undertaking are enormous, r rom l oneiiaomsK, me western terminus, to vladivostock, the present eastern terminus, the length is 4.741 1-3 miles: in otner woras, n is much the lonerest railroad in tne woria. 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Yo' was a pore man an' yo' jest take 'lonsr dis bag o' cotton to buy yo shoes fur col' weather.' Den de bag fell at mv feet anVI dun took it home." Did vou recognize the voice? asked the Judge. No. sah: but I recokon it was an an eel who spoke." Then why did you hide the nag wnen vou grot home?" "Well. sah. jest as I got f rew de gate anodder voice tol me dat Id better hide.de cotton fur a few days." Did you recognize that voice?" N'o. sah: but I dun recokon it was a voice from heaoen. "And that's your defense, is it?" "Yes, sah. I'se willin' to rest dis case in de Lawa s nanas. ue iawa L knows I neber stole dat cotton. Hadn't you better have a lawyer? suersrested the Judge. v "No, sah. I'se been gwine ter church fur de las' fo'ty years, an I'm. restin' dis case right in de hands of de Lawd." "I shall have to srive. you four months in jail. Abraham. "Huh! What fur?" "Stealing that cotton.' 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Where we drove to flfmid I shall never know, for panion drew down the hlinda wjnlows as soon as we and we took so mnnv tnrn- T soon hern me litfprlv- npn -1. ' , our wneranoms. iniv the carriage stopped. v viiaiiiuii. i-'-.r- 'ri. 'V saw my companion, as a ,T,1;,n T vou to shu" your eyes ' : 1 y me to lead you. Believe me. v rv hint th.at T misrht feel ffar i" at once acquiesce, and I never my p-ps till, after mountine- .v V and traversing a lone 1 Was toTo to rlo cr whpn 1 lainv oung" darv of - Manchuria to TTntii it reaches the Yenesei River, the old I road passes over a steppe country that times and old friend: -but it was not - th.tTn the vast mounl we had arrived and he was seaiea rr h ' Tartarv. the cost Tnhad been of construction has been heavy. When the tnree greai i am uau taken into account. Russia will pay at least $175,000,000 for the privilege oi reaching the Pacific. But Russia has oiti-nvs .wanted to reach the sea. She " J ' W ' ' 4 . is practically an inland country, wun tnf Baltic frozen up half the year, and thP Arctic and White Seas eternally blocked with Polar ice. . 'T," 5:1:1 f in fi'lorjre chamber, pi n!he1 as the bedroom of a yc We took a hansom and. drove to m stnrlio. chatting- on the way over tin till nnnosite me. a pipe between his lips, that I asked the question lontring to from the first. . "So you met La Veneziana again. Tell me when .and where. Feodor?" "I told you fate was stronger than reason." he said. "It fell out in his way -After I leftVRome I had a very hard life of it, I don't believe you Eng lish know what real poverty, is. 1 ren the truth when I say tnai ior - . . . i . v- t4- - ct ' r years l aia not khuw nai n have a proper meal, and that a glass of muddy beer was a rare treat. I was often reduced to painting "shop signs fcr bread to eat. All this time the face of the girl I had .seen the n?o-v,t T painted her dead husband you McKinley Needs No Pinkertons. 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' ; x,. n-ol'.-o ahr.nt th1 -i . i mi inns rjerrsuiis. ncr . . . tne none seemeu no neain " - r. .... r:: it thP dav xre parted, streets or tne capiuu u"' program. passed and Greensboro A. and M- College. The closing exercises of the A. and M. College at Oreensboro, will take place Mav 23-27. Following is the "I had at different times painted her Picture, painted her as I rememoerea her. looking down on the dead face of nim she had loved, -ai lengtn. unv. Wo,H,ai want. I exhibited it. or rather cpnf it into the Salon at the annual show at Moscow, hoping, to gain one n h smaller prizes. Not wishing to part with it I had priced it at a thou sand roubles. To my intense ast ment I found on the day that mj pic nar0nriPd sneakine familiarly wnn May 23d. 3 P. M. Annual Sermon. n arvnnaintances. nodding to those Bishop J. W. Hood. D- D.. L.L. r. ...v, Vonnpn to recosmize and salute Mav 24th. 8 P. M. Y. M- C. A. Ad- v,tm nri' trrasnins the hands of his old dress, by P. P. Claxton. A. M ot,h whether .thev are dressed in May 25th. S P. M. Prize Contest- slks or gunnysacks. He treats all alike. May 26th. S P. M. Literary Enter oh simple tastes have become so tain ment The Offering of Industries. wpII known there has grown up in the by the Wise Literary Society.' , nt tho ruAnl of Washington an 1 May 27th. 4 P. M. Annual Address. ix-oHrm fnr fhpir President the like by Rev. E. J. Greeg: Class Orations. of which has not been known for 5'ears. Piesentation of Prizes. The Sets are worth S3 00- Only a limited quantity will bejbld. Order promptly if you wish any. . These Sets are put up in a neat wooden boxjforjjshipment. lESaleigh. itatioixery Co., KALEIGU, N.C.
The Raleigh Daily Tribune (Raleigh, N.C.)
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May 19, 1897, edition 1
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