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:=3:=:=-=:I .;= =:=:== =:===:Al I [ALL Rights RESERVED.] I I In the-Grasp of the Dead i'i BY vm SI MARIAN COMYN. 'I u 'I -BY 1IIII 'h ::=====:= := = =-=!3-=-t:'j?: ==-==s-=;s===-=-==.= =:;29 CHAPTER XXVI. A Desperate Rush. At the moment when the Russian's fingers closed over his revolver a shadow fell on the window; it was one of the gardeners crossing the lawn to fetch a ham-me- he had teft behind when nailing up a stray creetper. I/esler went on speaking without a change of face or voice. As Sir Richard Vaux knows, I also was condemned by a paternal govern- ment to eternal slavery in the mines, and there 1 met the unfortunate Princess Vera, and her young husband, who was dying of consumption. In a few months he ^as deud, and she, it was clear, would not long survive him. She had a daughter, another little Vera, whom she beggod me to protect", and when the mother died, I looked after the child, and resolved to take her with me if a chance of escape presented itself-which eventually happened. I got the child away safely, and placed her in a convent school in Belgium, where she remained until she was seventeen. A nd yon, I suppose, mixed yourself up. again with the revolutionary schemes that had proved so disastrous to the princess and her husband?" put in Sir liichard, interrogatively. Losler shrugged his shoulders slight- ingil. I was a free lauee-a soldier of fortune, with hardly a penny to call my own. My estates had been confiscated, so had mv uncle's. He lived in a little house in England, which lie had bought for a mere song, and where I went to see him occasionally. Hut ho is dead now— he died a few months ago—and so I am quite alone. Von see I am absolutely frank with you. Sir Richard, and ready to answer any questions you may see tit to ask me. You have not tnld us how you obtained possession of the rubies, J suppose I may take it that your object in coming to I l i,, ( 1 (-, i ro i.o g--in West wood Court was the desire to gain thenir queried iiit, baronet. LesW hesitated momentarily. Once more the window was blotted by the form of the gardener, who was crossing the lawn, hammer in hand. The Russian faleuJated to a nicety how long it would take the man to get back to his work in the kitchen garden. Yes," he aid. my aim was. as you pay, to gain the rubies to which indeed I itilli, a legal claim. r. am a blood relation of the i'l incef* Vera, and s he made over to me her rights in the jewels, on con- dition that J acted as guardian to her daught er. I bad an idea Lady Westwcod had hidden them somewhere ill the Court, find I iancicd she must have discovered a secret '•haiuber. in which she had placed t!m. 1 t herefore examined "the bouse j'iom top 10 bottom by means of a plan I had seen red. but I met with no suecess. Ther was no secret chamber, and :-o 1 did not find it." Here then was the explanation of those nocturnal prowl.togs of his, which helix had surprised on his return from the (teaching expedition. (0 And. where svere the rubies hidden. Once more Lester hesitated. Felix had nsked the last question, but it was Sir Richard who answered it. •'Tliev were hidden in Lady Wcst- coilin | ,><1. • i!i!)de no attempt at denial— probably becao.sc he thought it would be useless. Sir Kichard spoke with the air o! e?ic v.'lio knew—and indeed his quick mind had leapt to the conclusion by au infallible intuition. '• It is true." replied the Russian. They were hidden in Lady Westwood's flin -rlrtced there by Rebecca Whit- more. her tnMr<Ws dying miriest. But fr,iiiid it out if Rebecca had not talked in her sleep, for ?h. o'd woman had ?woru not to ]'enaJ t))? ?eeret and she would have kept her tilt, liai-e .k-ppt -lier <h? morning in the early hours—1 went, to h'-r f->tta»:e intending to get the secret out of b?r i? po?ible. for I felt ?ure ?e. if anyone, had been in Lady Westwood'S ermhiicnee. found her asleep, and she Jet fall some words that gavo me the clue. Before I «eu!d get away, sho awoke, and I had to put a gag in her mouth to prevent her from crying out. 1 had no wisli h hurt her. olease understand; in- deed I have a friendly feeling towards her. for she had been very kind to my ward, YCTa." "Your ward:" repeated Felix, with blanched lips. The prineess.s daughter. I will show you her portrait, my lord. I think you will recognisc it." lie placed a miniature on the table. Felix bent down, knowing instinctively what the pictured face would be like. Y.Cf', it, was Miynonne. At the same moment Lesler snatched up the rubv necklace, made one spring towards the window, dashed it open, and was outside before Sir Richard—who had been momentarily thrown off his gnard- could recover himseli. Felix, by reason of his wounded leg, was out of the run- ning—a fact he had really forgotten when he gave permission for the handcuffs to be removed. "What a fool I was!" he exclaimed aloud, trying to rise, and falling back V,elples>ly on his couch; unable even to jvach the bell. Lupus, on the alert outside, heard the smashing of a pane of glass, as Lesler made his desperate rush. and suspected what had happened'. Finding the door would not open, he threw his whole I ?ht agaiD5t it, but without moving it  l{Us.all. as 1 too(l .near It, dIrectly :fter I the detPdi\'e's d£,partuc, had contrwed to wedge it with the thin end of a paper weight" that. had heen l,ying on th flor, and M Sir kuluird x_ a:-s this time in hot pursuit. Felix 1 ou.ua,f alone> while Lnpu. battered away excitinjr The situation was ?nicientlyMC?n? but it was complicated by the sounds of a womb's shrieks, and the deep baymg of a hound outside. Then came the sharp report of a revolver, followed by a pcream of terror—whether from man or woman it was impossible to SaY. Lupus, convinced by this time of the futility of his efforts to force an entrance to the study, had rushed round to the main entrance, and so through to the study window. He just gave himself time to see that the sole tenant of the room was Lord Westwood, then turned his attention to the jewels. « Jfa that scoundrel taken any of tJiem ? lie gasped breathlessly. Yes, the necklace, I believe. But he surwly won't bo able to make his escape with it. Sir Richard is after him." And others as well, but he's sharper than any of them! exclaimed Lupus, whose faith in his former prisoner's agility was pretty strong. I'm afraid he'll cheat us yet." He ran out and round the angle of the Court, on tbe other side of which a desperate struggle was in progress. On the terrace stood Lady Dunsmuir, shriek- ing in wild terror; on the gravel lay the protjirate form of Lesler. whose throat was held in the deadly grip of Brand, the hound. Sir Richard Vaux was doing his best to get the dog away, but Bra-up re- Liukod to lessen hi6 hola. It was a sickening spectacle, and it brought Lupus to a sudden pause. no knew the savage nature of the beast, and his lion-like strength. Felix alone coui4 control hun and Felix was unable to I come out—disabled by the very man whose life was being throttled out of him inch by inch. And on the path, lying across it like big biota of blood wero the rubies—surely stortes with a curse upon -them! "Fetch my oousin, fetch Lord West- wood sdmeked Lady Dunsmuir, who was so far unaware of Felix's accident. She might easily have gone in search of him herself, but in her terror she seamed c.ompletely to have, lost her head. He will get the dog off -no one else can." Sir Richard tore back into the study. Take my arm. West wood, and see if you can hobble round to the terrace. That brute of it hound has pinned Lesler down, and I'm horribly afraid he will kill him." .His fears were justified. When Felix reached rho terrace, and pulled Brand away, Lesler sank inert on the stones. Felix had arrived too late, and Lesler had gone to reckon up his acoount to a higher than any earthly tribunal. In his lifeless fingers was gripped the revolver, with which ho had made an in- effective attempt to kill the -bound-with winch indeed he would not hare hesitated to kill any man, woman, or child who had stood in his way! CHAPTER XXVII. Explanations. I Later on in the. day, Aliguonne came to the Court in answer to an urgent request from Lord W&stwo >d, and the news of ivesier's death was broken to her as gently as said very little, but tears tell Oil her clapped hands, and ::>t was with tender and reverent fingers that sh-ø raised ilie white cloth, and looked on the hand- some. and resolute face of the man who had dominated her life with his evil in- huence. He was always kind to me," ohe said, and this was his requiem. It was not until after his funeral that Felix asked her to give him The explana- tion she had promised, and by this time Rebecca, had so far recovered from the effects of her stroko as to be able to speak fairly distinctly. She was inclined to ha reticent over her past experiences, but Felix insisted on perfect candour, telling her that tho time had gone by for pre- serving silence. J. promised my lady I would never breathe to a human being- the secret of where tlie rubies were hidden," she said sulkily, and I never did! That man thought he would wring the truth from me, but he vever would have done it df ho had not heard one chattering in my sloop. You believe me, :fr.Felix? .y I believe you wero faithful to your promise, Rebecca, as long as faithfulness could av ail," he replied, gravely. But now the jewels are found, and no reason for silence exists." I buriod them with her, as she told me to do," the woman said, tears running down her withered che,kr,. I knew they had been the cause of her quarrel with Lord Westwood because 00 wished her to give them up. Sli., swore s'b-e never would --in life and deitii they f-hould not leave her, he l'aid. So I put fli-ran on her, the necklace round her beautiful throat, and the crown in her hair, a.nd she looked like a queen as sh? lay in her ,,offin Oh. my lady, my lady, you laid a heavy bur- den upon me, but I bore it-I was true to you to the last Yes. In her narrow-minded way she had been true. The cne interest of her life had centred in guarding her mistress's secret. Oblivious of the claims of the liv- ing, she had sacrificed them, and herself. to the dead. With a perfectly unmoved composure she beard ol I.-efler's terrible fate. Ho deserved it," sha said grimly. It was a just. vengeance that overlook him. rf he had not wounded Air. Felix, Mr. Felix might have and him." As for Mignonne, sbe told her story quita simply and fra )k)r, now that her confession could brim; no lurrm to the man who had taught her to call him father, and for whom -phe had felt a cer- tain amount of affection. Her own father she could not remem- ber, but she had a faint recollection of her mother—the poor young princess who had died in exile. After Lesler—to give him the name he had last assumed—contrived to escape with her from Russia she had spent the whole of her girlhood in the Belgian con- vent where he occasionally visited her. It was not wonderful that be should im- bue her with his own spirit of discontent, and rebellion against the authorities of his native land, and with an intense hatred of Lord and Lady Westwood, whom she looked upon as the veritable mur- derers of her mother. As soon as she left the convent he per- suaded her to join the secret society of which he was a member, and he also told her the history of the famous rubies, which he was firmly convinced were in the possession of Lord Wistwood. To obtain these rubies had become the aim of his life. They represented a fortune in them- selves, and Mignonne, to whom they be- longed, readily waived her claims to them in his favour. He had educated and brought her up, and she was anxious to repay him. With the generosity and enthusiasm of youth she threw herself into his plans, and came with him to England, he having in the meantime taken lodgings in the county town near Westwood, and. made himself thoroughly familiar wjih the neighbourhood. Knowing the evil repu- tation of the Lady's Lodge, and the fact that Rebecca Whitmore on her occasional visits, confined her attention to the. lower parts of the house, he took possession of the observatory, and here, secreted the balloon by means cf which he intended to carry off Lord Westwood if he refused to deliver over the jewels. a. It was a bold scheme, and LJrit8 very daring had a chance of success. The balloon had been made in the first place at Bittermere, the old Essex house where his uncle lived, and from there various trial trips^had been taken. The only dis- advantage was that he could not manage it alone, and for this reason he toot Mignonne with him. On the night of Lord Westwood's death they had- taken the balloon over to the Court, and secured it to the fir tree of which mention has been made, Mignonne remaining in the car, while Lesler entered the house through the study window .And here things fell out ouite dineren?y to his anticipations, ?or tord Weetwood. prepermg perhaps for a possible attack, had a loaded revolver in ])08Slh' hip po?et, and showed every in- m lIS y h' Jf '1 t clination to defend himself wtt 1 it. Leeler however, succeeded in wresting it from him, and in doing eo pulled the trigger, with the result that the bullet kdged in Lord W Mtwood s breast. Thereupon the Russian had carried the wounded man back to the fir tree, with- out telling Mignonne that the shot had QU (" l 1-e" t'l t1 1 been a fatal one. It was not until they reac h ed the Mat lie dM covered the truth, and the shock of it proved too great a strain for her. She •tainted and fell into that 6trange state of coma from which Captain Maseereene's exertions finally roused her. Thus she was quite unaware that Lord Wrestwood's body had been hidden in his wife's tomb. Lesler himself believed her dead, and here the man's curioua super- stition betrayed itseif, for he had been at some trouble to secure tho was candles which he lighted round her bier, and which had been the mt-ane of attract- ing the attention of Felix What his final intentions were it is im- pcssible to say, but on the day after Felix's return, he had gone back to the Lady's. Lodge, and secured the balhxm by means of whidl he made his escape lrom the observatory, and at the 6ame time learned of the young girl's recovery. It is probable that he thought under the circumstances, it was besi. to iave her ow hare sIte was, in tb*. care of Kcbecea Whitmore, while lie still prosecuted his eearch for the jewels. The reader is aware in what manner he ob- tained too bi-Ass coffor, but after that he was afraid to remain in the neighbour- hood, and having taken possession of the contents ho hid the coffer near the ohapel of the I/odge, and made use of it later on as a receptacle when he finally succeeded in finding-the jewels. Not until the day "which was CoTtave been her wedding day did he see Mig- nonne again, and then she had recovered her memory, and realised thai tiio man she called Father" was in effect the murderer of Lord Westwood. After Felix left the lodge Lesler con- trived an interview witti the young girl and parsaaded her to go back to the Con- tinent with, him. It wii.,3 to his interest to sepa.rate the lovers, and the poor child naturally shrank from confessing to Felix the pant she had innoconitly played in his father's death. Later, when she found the Russian in- tended returning ito Westwood Court., her fears on behalf of Felix were awakened, and she resolved to follow, and do her host to protect ham. Forby this time she had learned enough of the man 's "real character to thoroughly distrust him. Accident favoured her plan, and she con- trived to get herself engaged as maid to Lady Dunsmuir. (All this she told Felix, and added to wha.t he already knew, her story eoiabled him to mate a connected whole of the events that had followed bis arrh-al from India. Hor memory had pairtially re- turned at ig-ht of rthe little golden token, that had fallen from the of what was to have been her wedding dress—the token of membership of the Society of A7.rp.el, into which she also had been initiated. Whether Lesler had placed this in the old oaken -chest containing Lady Westwood's dresses, with the idea that h,- mi,,ht that she might, see it, or whether it was the identical one that had belonged to Lady We.sftwood herself cannot be said. The result was tie same. It awoke faint echoes of recollection, although it was the sig-ht of Lord Westwood's dead body that finally swept away the last shadows that had clouded her momery. And now that you know the truth— now that you know Loeler was not your father, but only a distant cousin of your mother—age you willing to fulfil your promise, and become my wifeFelix asked, taking her hands, and looking down into the sweet eyes that (laxed not meet his. For a minute she was silent. Then she glanced up at him, demurely shy. Yffi-jf you are quite sure you want me, and-like me better than Ijady Duns- muir Folix laughed, but grow a little red [ all the snme. I have no doubt wliatever on the point. rplwro is only one thing that worries me." What is that?" Tho rubier. They belong to you, and you shall have them, but I hope you will never want to wear them:" SI).o j'nivered a little. krke your mind easy on that score. "rn,c,v have been tho cause of too much s iu and misery for me to desire them. If I had my will, I would never look upon them again." I'hen I'll tell you what well do. The rubies shall be presented to a hospital, and wel'll hope that in euch a way the curse that has followed them will be re- moved!" There was the usual nine days' wonder over Lord Westwood's wedding, but it tiooli died away. and Mignonne quietly too kher place as one of the great ladies of tlirj county. There is no gloom banging over West- wood Court now. Children's dancing footstep, re-echo in the old corridors where Lesler searched in va in for the hiding place of the jewels, and baby laughter makes happy music in the erst- while darkened rooms. But the Lady's Lodge is there no longer. It was burnt down on the day of Lester's death, whether accidentally or not, no one knows. And its secrete perished with it! [THJC HWD- I

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