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} t ae “There « “anes no Nat Bian with Fes dnecision, par- & Bester ipa allowed herself to be led in. Already the _ victim staggered as -he walked. } The lights, the faces swam in a red mist before the bride BS i they entered the parlor. What had she done—what had _ she done? She stood there with a ghastly face—waiting— Soar BS -» They took their places—the clergyman opened his book. A leaden pallor was creeping over the ruddy face of Cap- tain Darrell; his eyes were growing dark and dull. er. _ The first words were spoken; but ere the ceremony had well Bh ness the bridegroom reeled like a falling pine, and dropped a like a stone at their feet. A long, wild shriek rang through the aes Then Estella _ turned and fled hiss from the room. en - CHAPTER VIIL. CARLOTTA’ S WARNING. the flying bride—all gathered around the fallen- ‘bridegroom. a hey lifted him up, ghastly asa dead man. —_ Bs _ “He i is poisoned!” cried a clear voice—“he has swallowed a alive! Send for the doctor at once!” It was Carlotta who spoke, her dark face ashen with bevror: The physician who had attended Estella chanced to be one f the guests. He stepped forward at oncer . ) Ss ow do you know about that?” he asked, suspiciously. a ow. hat does that matter, so long as I knew. if? ceied Gar: ne ee end a half of laudanum!”” or d P inquired the startled physician. ; he took it in a mistake. Why don’t you do something r hir m?” she broke out, passionately. “Whilst you talk and re Be-on will let him dic at your feet.” _it m ay be too late, nevertheless. Who will ride to Rock- edge a: nd. fetch me a stomach pump 2” | There were two or three eager Tenens The doctor uimly se. elected one. - M, y phe orse is at your service—don’t spare him. -Ride like life | or death depend on it.” | | = aa ger a gli eg bore the ee man Bc nN" } h In seus all was wildest confusion. No one heeded dose of laudanum large enough to kill the strongest man 1) id he take it purposely? Did he intend to commit sui- , her black eyes flashing. “I tell you he drank over an 4 ~ * , "? 2 ’ ' Ye? : ,* . “< - ' - 1 ws A, a et oy / ‘ ~ ~ “e ‘ ¥ “ ’ - ’ r y —_ ’ e - » ‘ é ‘ of. ‘Ss an ew : , nis . ' + . Lary é ‘ on A ’ , ‘ bi a! - > ' : - “i ark nin ' ' 4 A | Ss bye ae baat lar: ‘ y u * So 7 ‘ * as ‘ } (€( 0) 3 oe (ae Re Sey utes “ico mic sok XS