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UMOWNr OR, ■ T.H £ MYSTJiftY OF P.,AVEN' -]ROCKS.- 0" BY 11" Nlas, E. D. K N. SOUTH WORTH. ,0 -ffmd," Only a 'Girts lieaft, i4 Dted wittuiue it Name A Leap i, e a t',I D t hi-ifii pari,1' NkaY^fo^yi Be.'irtst" &c. tfcc. tf'. .,»XS )(tij.ss. ov, 'halter .1,.—Musa..Pgreie; is. a .wealthy heiress. .WaiTitsit ¡II all American convent scliooT. SheTs'the daugh- 't*r of jmretffcs Of vrhcmi kji^R iidthing except ftm -chance »vor<ls. she heard whei^ cHHd- and i*lw. is sustpioiotyj that, tlieie is SOUKS mystery coiiiftec^'J' withorigin, S«e tciea to prevail upon hel: K"ardiii» 'kdd''tiOW solicitor,' Mr..Lyttleton jiicke, to. satisfy her'Tdttfiral cariosity iipou the j>c>int.. • -• f'i CHAPTER II. THIS YOUNG ENGLISH LORDS. ■■ MR. LOCKE paused, in his huiried walk up and down the roam, looked at the beautiful, reckless ctMture who Btt:. there deiying himv and saw <rum her whole. attitude and expreesion.that it Would be utterly useless to attempt,' her Irom hel"01ad"putpose) i > • With a deesp groan he cama -aviji threw himself- into his chair, -dropped' his .head open •. hand#,land sajd:: ;■ -r.: Tue story w;a* npvet,, intended for your ears. Sift since nothing that I can advance -will ptsrfiuade.. joU't-o retire, from the world and live .the quiet, beneficent life thatr vour circumst^ncea render most, ■ftxpedient for you, I'must speak.. I must tell you, of the horrible.-tragedy, ^ihe household wreck that ruined your home, hurried both your parents jpto. ignominious graves, and thfqw you, a. blighted f i«fMHt„witii a (litihoffitted name, upon the world; Listen, Musa j?ercie;v V • At these terrible words from I)or guardian, Musa Percio turned pale,eank back in her-&n'd grasped its arms" tviih •Sfae- did not faint nor flinch, bu j; firmly wit her lips and nerved her heart to hear and bear the woirst the lawyer had to telK The lawyer ga«id on hep in deep compassion, struggling with the just his soul. r- ■HWhy don't, you-go on V- she whisp^tedv Hi a **0106 »o low .and nollow as to be almost inaudible. ■•'■|M I will tell you. And may Heaven support «fcd' -aomfort you now, and guide younereafter." • She bowed -,her hea(L-iii ajn#n, tQ L that prayer, and. bent herself again ta listen breathlessly. >: He whispered.a fewrwords, j i. She started, .with a p)er<nn;; ahfiwk, citpped het .hands to her face,sand fell back in her, chair, over-' ■Whelmed, pallid, dying, tp all -appoarance And again eilenoe, like a pall, fell about them, and nothing-was beard but the rain and. th« windv Gravely an sorrowfully the lawyer regarded her. nShe sat-' motionloiss as death. Shy eat so lohg that •t last the lawyer spoke again Shall we have this subject ovor and done with, «nee alvl Kite(iret ? Shall I t-ell you bow it hap- pened V U 1-: no nof no i»he cri«irl sharply, stretc-hijig. J»er ham^ -J»alni^.{jutwanl»>, towards hiurij in an Jlgooy <>t ilepiecatiwn and repulsion. No nsorts. 1 I should'yo And a* sitie spoke her hauds drooped powerlessly upon l.>«r ln^i, ami her head .sunk upon her bosom. The lawyer IvKikevl at b<sr in grief and anxiety, muttering :o-himself muttering :o-himself Sf%v is>uurd have it. She wrune; it from me. ) jEkfc 1 cmijii find it in my heart to wish that I ■Wd Lo.-u MrU' k xp^iih^tapi-before I t,old her. '• Sae.ng that mie-neither Kpike nor moved again, he gnw alarmed, and w^nt hust-ily into the dining room ajjd I.,rvl1¡¡:I¡i, a glasb of Wittci', and j sifeutiy offered it to her. She took it, ni.siWjaijivjally, and rai-:wd it to hen j parch <M-jiM, auU tlien liamled it back; lor she v.s>uld j *»ot *WMlKitv. -j Jlu«, iny dear,»>»)(! tiie Uwy^r, ao he set the glass upon the tablr, "'let in« ling for your atten- dants. "No, no," she answered, huskily, "give me your arm to the door of my rooivi,.aad leave me to my- .v. And so Mying, she arose from her chair, and took .ifcis offered arm. He supported her as he led her from the room. He perceived that the violent emotions of the last half-hour, suppressed though they had been, had 'reduced her to almost a fainting condition. He led her slowly upstairs and opened the door of her room. "I thank you, Mr. Locke. Good-night," she said, withdrawing her hand from his arm. He saW through the open door that her faithful maid, Servia, was in attendance. So with a sigh he turned away and went downstairs. Then Musa closed the door behind her and advanced into the room. Servia, who was still busy unpacking the trunks and putting the clothes away in wardrobes and bureaus, looked up and saw the deadly pallor and Weakness of her mistress, and new to her side with anxious inquiries: Ob, Miss Musa what, has. happened ? Have you bart yoarself, or heard any bad news ? Both Don't speak to me, Put out the lights. Make it dark as piteb. And, go she said, in a low, hollow, but imperative tone, as she tottered forward and threw herself, all dressed as she was, upon the bed. The maid, in alarm, hastened to do her mistress's bidding. It would have been "pitch dark" indeed; but for the dull glow of the Are. But Servia did not leave the room, as she bad been ordered to do. She was far too much frigh- tened by the condition of her mistress to do so. As soon as she had put out the last light, under cover of the darkness she went to the rug before,the dull fire, and lay down to listen and watch. But. nothing was heard save-the roaring of the wind and lashing of the rain. So hour after hour passed. The great tall clock" in the hall belpw struck twelve, then one. But her mistress neither stirred nor groaned. And at length the little maid fell asleep. Mr. Locke also passed a troubled night. He arose early, dressed himself, and descended to the parlour, where the breakfast-table was set, and sat down and touched the bell. Selim answered, bringing with him the morning papers, which he handed his master. Lay them down, Selim, and go and knock at Miss Percie's door, and inquire, with my com- pliments, how she finds herself this morning," said Mr. Locke. Selim deposited the papers on a stand under the window and went on his errand. After a few minutes he returned with a message Miss Percie's respects, and sbe has recovered from her fatigue, and will join Mr. Locke at breakfast." What an incomprehensible young woman she is," mused Lyttleton Locke, when he was alone. "She has reoovered from her fatigue." That her cue, is it? No one is to know that anything has happened to disturb her. Very well, I will take -her hint." And he arose and gathered the morning papers together and sat down to read while waiting for his ward. Mr. Lyttleton Locke was still engaged with his newspapers when the door opened and Miss Percie entered the room, her face white as marble. « Her guardian cast one rapid, anxious glance up to that pale rigid face, and arose in haste, greeted her and offered her his own easy chair. She thanked hun and begged that he would resume his seat. The lawyer touched the bell and ordered break- fast to be served immediately. And then turning to his ward, he said I hope you slept well, my dear ? "I slept not at all. How could it have been possible for me to sleep? But in the long watches of the night I have gathered some strength and matured some plans of which I will tell you," calmly replied Miss Percie. You shall tell me nothing, my dear, until you have refresht d yourself with some breakfast. Here it oanies," said the lawyer, as Selim entered with a tray. In a few minutes the guardian ani ward sat down at the table. Mr. Lyttleton Locke, as usual, ate heartily. Musa Percie merely trifled with the food upon her plate. But she drank two cups of coffee with feverish eagerne88. When breakfast was over and the table cleared, Mr. Locke said. I" "You told me, my dear, that 'in the long watches of the' night you had gained strength strength, I hope, to bear the doom, the unmerited t doon) that has fallen upon you." I told you also, Mr. Locke, that I had matured plans," firmly answered Musa. "Will you let me hear them?" inquired her guardian dubiously. "Of course I intend to do so. They are the same plans I hinted to you yesterday, only matured and perfected, and ready to be carried out," boe answered. "Musa! In the name of Heaven, you cannot mean it! he exclaimed in alarm. "I certainly do mean it, and nothing on earth shall ever make me change my purpose she answered firmly. After what you have been told ?" j Yes, after what I have been told. 2Fow, more tnan ever before, do I need a..life of excitement. And I must have it." Musa listen to my counsels, even if yotr refuse to follow them. Child J your ideaof life is a fatal snare to you, if you fall into it. You dream that our beauty, genius and wealth will make you cele- rAted in the gay world of fashion. My poor child, they will only help to make you notorious in another sort of world. You dream of taking a high position in society. My child you will find that position to.be a conspicuous pillory, in which you will be fixed, the helpless mark of the world's poisoned arrows," he said. And the next mameiit he regretted his cruel yords, for her whole countenance was convulsed, and quivering with agony. "I suppose," she said, "that the world will never receive me on a fair footing. But I cannot help that: Ilnust go into the world, nevertheless. The quiet life you offer me as a refuge would be, to me, imprispnment, bonds, suffocation, a living death: I could not endure it. I must go in to the great world,-and take a part in it. I must have action, exaitement, I must have space and free- dom, or die." I" She arose panting, pushed her chair away, and with her head thrown back, and her hands clasped behind her, she began to walk the room with a suppressed fury of impatience, that reminded the lawyer of a lionesa pacing her cage, i Now ^tho," he thought, "could doubt for a moment;,th^ Bible doctrine of original si« and hereditary evllT" Pity and angef bad struggled in the lawyer's bosom from the beghtnTng 'of hia controveray with his ward--pity for Jher suffering, anger at her.reck- l$Ss obstinacy. s But' unfortunately his face was formed to show anger "rather th»» 'r1 pi toy. i- g-iss Percie,, casting a casua) glance at birr); Raw anger only in his co'unte'naitte,, 0b, yes, x know .wh^at.yDu think „of me," sh<t, said, withoat casing her anea.syi walk. I .know what you, think of tne, andyou ate right.. L am selfish, reckless and ambitious. But at Jet^st, Sibe added, jrith a jBpr.t of hopeless dignity, J am not .a "bypocirite,.Mr.. Locke. :r". Whoever said you were, iMusa ? Forfeonately, hbnqut and truth are hereditary as well aa self-will and passion." -As Sir. Locke uttered this implied' .tribute to her £ amily, lVlus* cam e .and. s^t And AoWi Mis# be said, with some little formality, as yon; )%re determined to pursue the difficult and dangerous course you have marked ont for yourself, and as I cannot turn you from it, I chttSt do all in my power to make it for you as safe anid as honourable as possible, if indeed it be possible to make it either Bafe or honourable at all." M I-thaftk you Mr. Locke," she replied. Artd 'now, my" dear, I have business at the court which will occupy me the greater portion of this day. I will join you at dinner, howeyer. Here itfef thfe fifty's papers, if you wish to look over ti>em. v G'ood morning;'1: • AtftJ sb sayiiig; he l«ffc the rooiti; '.v She remained some- time «itCitig^where lie had left her, absorbed in thought. At length she mechafiically took ap the Intelli- began to look over it withoa^feeling muth interest In itfe oontents;- -btt eye fell lipon the eolumffbeaded- ARRTVALFJ AT THK PRINCIPAL HOTBU?. "Headihg the list of guestB at -the first hotel, Muea read .c The Earl of Criessy, Lord Gilberb Oaux, Rev; Dr. Bishop, England." She perused these distinguished names with less of interest than she felt in reading those that fol- lowed—Adams, Benton, Clay, Calhoun—names that have since passed into history. I shall meet all these celebrities," she said to Iierself, a with youthful thrill of wonder. "I shall even probably entertain them at my honse— beings who have hitherto belonged exclusively to my flre/Jm' world, as little to my real world, as the lit-roes ajul Rtate-iiricn of the past. Then slie turned to other matters, and read the following: PEKSONAL. ^-The young Earl of-Greasy and Lord Gilbert Caux, sons of the Duke of Montcalla, with their travelling tutor, the itefr. 'Dr. Bishop, are at Gadsby's. Their lordshipp, it is understood, purpose making but a very short lib, ió W&Shington, before; proceeding qn their tour.through.the Sonthetm States." Musa Percie read this paragraph with no more interest than she had at first read the names of these English travellers in the list of arrivals. What were these young birds ot passage, brilliant though they might be, to her ? They had lighted down on Washington City for a few daya or hours, and would soon be on the wing again, flying south- wards. And yet, if she had but known how closely and disastrously her destiny was to be interwoven with that of one of them, she would not have passed "I over their names so carelessly. On the evening of that same day, a small party of three gentlemen occupied a private parlour in Gadsby's Hotel. Two of them were quite young, the third was elderly. They were, in fact, the English party of travellers whose arrival in the city had been announced in the morning papers. They had reached Washington in the midst of the storm on the evening before, had spent this day in driving about the city from one point of interest to. another, and had come back to their hotel for a late dinner in their own rooms. The two young tourists were fine looking young fellows. They were so near of an age—the elder being nineteen, and the younger eighteen years old-and they were so much alike in face, form, speech and manner, that they may be described together. Both were of the fair Saxon type, with clear complexions. Their features were regular, their forms were of medium height, and rather stout than otherwise. The younger brother was, perhaps just a little older looking than the elder. Both were carefully dressed, Their tutorr Dr. Bishop, was a corpulent old gentleman. His face was covered with a hand- kerchief, as he leaned back in his chair, fast asleep. "Is-he off?" inquired the young Earl, in a low voioe, indicating by a slight gesture, the somnolent tutor in the arm-ohair. "Off?" echoed his brother, with a light laugh: "I should think he was. Hear him "Never mind him, Bert; I am glad he's asleep. Oh, Bert! we have not found her yet." No; but then we have only been in the city twenty-four hours." i, "But we have not even found out who she is." Of course not; I don't see how we should until we finA her." "And the time is so very short in which to do that! This is Thursday. We shall stay over Monday to witness the opening of Con- gress and on Tuesday Dr. Bishop purposes we shall take the boat to Richmond. We have but four days here by Dr. Bishop's arrangement. But if we do not find her in these four days, I will not leave the city." "But, Cressy Dr. Bishop?" said the young Lord Gilbert, opening his eyes. Heaven bless the good old man But I shall not leave the city until I have found her." "But what are you going to do about it if you don't find her ?" inquired Lord Gilbert. Continue to look for her until I do," doggedly answered the young Earl. And above all things, what are you going to do about it when you do find her?" very pertinently inquired Lord Gilbert. I—don't kuow," replied the Earl. It seems to me, Cressy, that you are hardly sane on this subject. You have seen the girl but once, and-" "Don't call her 'the girl' in that tone, if you please, Gilbert." Whee-ew Web, then, the beauty, the angel. I Bay you have seen her but once, and then only for a few minutes, as she left the train to enter her carriage." "A private carriage, too. If it had been a hack, we might have found out where it took her," put in the young Earl, in a tone of despair. Well, you saw her only for a few moments, and you rave about her in a way to make one doubt your very identity. If it were my case, now, it would not be so strange. I have been in love, off and on, all the days of my life; from the time I was five years old, when I fell in love with our pretty governess, to the very last week, when I was deeply smitten by —1 forget whom. But you, Cressy! you, who never loved "anythiug but a boat, or a gun, or a dog, or a horse—you to be knocked over 'all of a sudden' by the sight of a girl-I beg your pardon—I mean by the vision of a seraphif being, whom you never saw but once, and thep only for an instant. It is wonderful! "It is true that I have been all my life quite insensible to all female beauty," replied this stoic of nineteen, "and should doubtless have con- tinued so had I not met my fate in that glorious face. True, I saw her but for an instant, as you say, my dear Gilbert- Yet my soul that instant caught A something it through life bad sought, sighed the lover at first sight, pathetically. "Is it as bad as that? Bless my eoul Now don't do that again, there's a good fellow, else I shall have to give you up," entreated Lord Gilbert. "Don't do what?" asked the Earl. Don't quote poetry, else I shall bhink you are quite hopelessly mad," said Lord Gilbert, in a. warning manner. "That—was—from—Thomas Moore," deliber- ately spoke an unexpected voice from the arm- chair. The brothers looked at each other aghast. They' certainly had not intended to take Dr. Bishop into their confidence. 1 think I must have dropped into a doze, my young friends. What is the hour?" inquired the doctor, slowly drawing the handkerchief from his face, and looking up. Lord Gilbert consulted his watch, and answered It is half-past ten, Doctor." "Bless me! I have slept," said the doctor, rousing himself. Then, advising the young mefa not to sit up too late, he bade them good-niglit and retired to his own chamber. Do you think he overheard us talking about Aer inquired Lord Cressy, when he found himself alone with his brother. "No. We should have discovered it in his countenance, if he had, even if he had said nothing about it, as he would have been sure to have done, you know, if he had heard. No, !I don't think he heard a word of it." "Nor do I," said the young Earl. "So let tie go to bed." The next morning the weather was uncertain, and Dr. Bishop, feeling some warning twinges "ng of the gout, decided to stay indoors all day. The two young gentlemen went out together, ostensibly to see the interior of the public buildings, but really to look for her," as the love-sick boy tenderly termed the unknown beauty who had so deeply enthralled his imagination. At two o'clock in the afternoon the brothers found themselves seated at a table for lunch in a fashionable restaurant at the west end of the city. "And now what is to be done?" Lord Gilbert inquired. Continue the search," replied the young Earl.' Yes; but first we must pay our respects to Olir Minister, and before three o'clock also." Very, well," gruffly assented Lord Cressy. ,c &ut afterward ve must lesume our search." After luncheon they walked over to the house of the English Minister, which was near at haifd, and were very Cordially received by the representative of th^r Queen. He lyidnot much time to bestow on tbemr but. livery kindly informed them that there was to be a public. reception at the President's that evening, and that if it would be agreeable, he wouiil call for them in. his carriage, and take them to .jbhe White House. This invitation, so courteously given,, was gratefully accepted by the young English gentlemen, who soon after took their leave of .the .Minister. They spent the remainder of the afternoon in walking up and down the now crowded pavements of., Pennsylvania Avenue, peering, iM far as polite- ness would permit, into every beautiful dark face whipli at some little distance would happen .to bear some slight resemblance to that one they were looking for, They returned to their botet in time for their seven o'clock dinner, and found Dr. Bishop comfortably ensconced in his large arm-chair, and deep in the perusal of the last number of the Times. "• After dinner the ^odng gentlemen dresscld for the PresidentVreception, and sat' down to await the coming bf the Minister's carriage; We may meet hef io the crowd at the President's bouse, Belrtid," said Shci young "Karl. Nothing mofe Ifkety," assented the younger .brother. A few minutes after this the Minister's carriage was announced, and the brothers went down. They were driven rapidly to the White House. This was the first evening rect,ptio.nh,f and the attendance was very large. The usual throng of carriagea blocked up the avenues leading to the house. And more than the usual crowd of people filled the passages and ante- rooms of the building. So ijb was an hour from the moment-of their arrival, to the moment that the English party found themselves in the crowded Blue Roam, waiting their turn to be presented to the President. It came at last, and their d7 *.t lr Minister, after greeting the President, presented in. turn each of his young countrymen, who Were very cordially received.. His Excellency took time even on that busy evening, to exchange a few pleasant words with the strangers, before they Bei y- passed on in the rear of the procession that was filing out towards the East Room. The Eng Hah Minister met some of his distinguished brethren of the corps diplomatique to whom he presented his young prottgts. 0 And he' also named to the- latter several eminent American: statesmen and officers, as he caught sight of them in the crowd. But for none of these did the young Lord Cressy care. He thought only of that "glorious faoe He looked for that beautiful face in vain. And when the hour of departure came, he left the White House with his party, buffering under a keen sense of disappointment. ( To be continued. )

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