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ACCUSED OF MURDER. I

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ACCUSED OF MURDER. I It was a case in which several parties were ,ntere&Led-Matilda Farm worth, Captain Tamestoo, Matilda's accepted lover, her naid, friends, and so forth, the list includ- ng George Bingham, Captain Jameston's rival for the hand of Miss Farnsworth. j As the mere hired hand of Matilda Farns- worth's venerable father, dtubtiess he, George Bingham, had no right to place his affections on Matilda bitt as philosophers aver stoutly that love will go where it is sent, and as the hired man did not care a 6g about seers or sage men, he let the arrow By in the manner poetically suggested by the dead bard of Cambridge, and did not stop to consider whether it found lodgment in the heart of a friend or foe. It was sufficient that he loved. His, I am sorry to say, dull intellect could form no conception of unre- ciprocated affection. Spring was ripening to its full affluence of dower, bloom and fragrance, and feeding just as poetically m love with the fair Miss Farnsworth as spring herself seemed -to be with earth, Bingham did not hesitate to disclose his passion when by some happy accident he met her alone in the garden. ,Mi!"s yIa,tilda," he began. ï ou forget yuurself, George," the young lady coldly answered. To you I am Miss Farns worth. The stars shone above the housetops, and the sleepy old moon was blinking behind a cloud, just as indifferent as when love played pranks in undiscovered Kden. But George Bingham was intensely interested and excited. Had this not been the case he would have told his passion in a more deferential fashion. Love is a blunderer, however, and all that makes his victories so 3omplete is the tact that the parties con- jerned do not become critics until after the honeymoon. "i beg your pardon, Miss Farnsworth, but I bv y"U, and my love is so strong that it overpowered my speech." Pretty fine language for a hired man but the truth wa, George had been study- ing cheap novels of late, preparatory to this declaration of his ardent love. She wondered just a little that he understood language so wel!, since she was no milk- maid, but a girl of education and retine- ment. "I forgive you, Mr Bingham, she re- joinecl, "but I do not love you beside that, I am engaged to Captain Jameston." And she turned to go. He hung his head, and a terrible expres- sion crept over his coarse features; but where is to be found a more desperate man than a rejected lover ? There was the sound of footsteps, and Captain Jameston approached. The atti- tude of the two told him that something unusual had happened, and looking inquir- ingly from one to the other he haughtily asked— "ilay I inquire the meaning of this scene, Matilda ? Why do I find you here .alone with your father's servant ?" Matilda looked appealingly at Bingham, but he did not speak. Observing her hesi- tation, the captain, who was a jealous lover, frowned. I am awaiting an explanation, Miss Farnsworth," he said. Bingham raised his head and gave James- ton an ugly look. Seeing it, Matilda spoke in some haste and confusion,— The matter is very simple, Jassn Mr Bingham has just made a declaration of love to me—much to my surprise, as you must kn'w.' "It's a lie!" cried Bingham, stung to madness by his humiliation in the presence of a successful rival. He regretted the words instantly, iut it was t'a late, the captain was upon him like a flash. Ketire, Matilda," he commanded. The girl obeyed, Now, sir, what do you mean What's that to you 3" replied Bingham, insolently Everything rejoined Jason, seizing aim by the collar. Let g? d' me," cried Bingham, essaying to free himself. Not till you apologise f,.r the insult to my bride-elect," returned Jameston, pinion- ing his arms in a vice-like grip. Curse you and her:" and with a violent movement he tore himself away, a.nd fled am n(r the shadows. What's the trouble, captain V inquired Mr Farnsworth, who had hurried ts the scene of action at the earnest solicitation ef his daughter. A little brush with the hired man, that was all. He has run away. Better if he never come here," replied Jason, accom- panying the old gentleman to the house. I am afraid he will do you some injury," Bail Matilda, when Jameston had tolA his story. He seems to be a dangerous Jel- low.' I guess not he will soon, cool down. Let us talk something else. How tbout I about that won derful trousseau ?■ the cap- tain added laughingly. Completed at last. But I am troubled about this encounter, Jason." Pshaw Nothing will come of it. I give my word that Bingham will never return. But Matilda could not dismiss her fears, her dread of something terrible that might possioly accrue from the encounter between her lover and Bingham. She retired to her couch that night with a gloomy foreeoding of something dreadful. I wish Hilda," she said b her maid, I wish her mai d you would sit beside me for awhile to-night. I am so nervous that I cannot sleep." "Very well, Miss Matilda," the girl replied and after assisting her mistress to disrobe, she settled herself in a distant corner of the raom, so engrossed with her own sad thoughts that she soon forgot all elst,. For George Bmgham had professed to be Hilda's lover, and his conduct to-day had given the maid a rude shock. ¡c; By-and-bye, attracted ty the sound cf Matilda a regular breathing, she softly approached the bed and gazed into her face. 'Hilda, George will murder him Go and apprehend the miscreant whispered the sleeper. tl^w strange 1 She is dreaming, yet, what she says may be true, I will follow her directions. Hurriedly throwing a light shawl over her head, she left the roim and went out into the nijht. The sun was shinging in HildaVface when she awoke from a trsub-.ed sleep. She gav a start and looked at the placid face of Maltilda, who slept peacefully, no trace remaining of her last night alarms. "Her wedding morn Ah, how beautiful she is And yet I will not speak if I can by any means avoid it. Hilda sleepily called Matilda. G..od morning, Miss Matilda respon- ded Hilda, trying to spealt cheerfully. A beautiful wedding morn" "Has anything happened during the night ? Nothing in particular. Whit is that crying on the street ? the girl asked anxiously. i will ascertain," said Hilda, leaving the room, returning so»n with the information that the body of an unknovfh man had been found on the railway track, horribly mangled. Is there any suspicion of foul play V Matilda asked. JScne that I know of, Miss Matilda. Reassuie. the girl arose and dressec, thouph still haunted by a premonition of evil. In a few houra Captain Jameston arrived dressed for the wedding ceremony. u The minister will be here in an hour," he said. He comes this morning, you knew, as we take the nGon train for Sacra- ni en t C-. He was calm as usual, but Matilda's eyes were fixed anxiously upon him. "Have y«u heard about the accident she asked. Oh, a train ran over an unknown man— 2, not une-mmon occurrence. Don't trouble about that, dear make haste for the wedding. MatiJdamade preparation for the ceremony a little tremulously, but she was in readiness at the hiur appointed. A few friends were present. The minister had just begun the ceremony when there was a great distur- bance at the do-r. Hilda screamed and fainted the quests stared. Matilda started forward wildly, her eyes fixed on the calm face of her bridegroom as a man entered- It was the hijh sheriff. What is your business at this unseemly time ?" Mr Farn3wirth asked. I arrest Captain Jameston for the murder 4f the unknown man found dead at railroad crossmg this morniner. Mv accuser?" demanded the <8A.PT9.TD. "George Bingham." "Yes, and I saw him da it," cried Bingham, advancing into ahe room. "The man lies," the captain coolly said. This is is a vile plot to wreck my happi- ness and that of this dear girl" with a tender glance at the half-fainting Matilda. "I don't," doggedly returned Bigham "I tell you f see him do it." Just then there was some confusion near the door. Hilda, who had recovered from her swoon, advanced boldly into the room. I think I can right this matter," she said, and all eyes were turned upon her, Yester eve, she went on, Captain Jameston and George Bingham had some trouble. Dreading the consequence of this, my young lady became nervous and could not sleep, and I watched with her. At eleven ->'clock last night, fearing danger, I left the house and hiir-ried along the route usually taken by the captain on his way hem Just as I neared the railread crossing I heard laud voices, and in the moenlight T could distinguish Bingham and Captain Jameson struggling together. You ~jcai.' I heard the captain say, 'I could kill y"u like a rat, but I spare your miserable lift, because to-morrow is my wedding day.' Then he threw Bingham off and strode away just as a man rushed up. Blinded by rage, Bingham attacked the new-comer, and. Onlit-r by accident or design, threw him under ttit, very wheels of afpassenger train. That is all George Bingham, not Captain Jaiaeston, is the murderer. There was silence when the girl had finished, broken by hearty congratulations on Jamestcn's narrow escape. Matilda embraced Hilda with deep gratitude The Sheriff retired with George Bingham in. custcdy. After the excitement had sub- sided the wedding ceremony was resumra. Mr and Mr Jameston went. n their wedding journey accompanied by Hilda, and George Bingham went to gaol, eventually meeting hi'! just reward.

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