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Clutch of Rome (COPTHIOHTID ) BY "GONZALES." CHAPTER XXII. Continued. WHAT IjOVB CAN DO. When be aoke it wu nearly noun After a hurried brakf.ist he nought hi wife's room. lie found her reclin logon a couch, and dresed in a gow Of some soft, white material. She ha! aroe a her hut. band came into the room, and the delicate flueh on her (tale, wasted cheek, and the happy light in 'her eyes, together with the general a of peaceful repose about her, told him that his promise of the early morning had been sufficient to bring to the bleeding conscience of his wife the balm It needed. After a time he asked her where he would be likely to find the young priest who was already In her confidence, She directed him to Father St. John residence, and soon after, with a gentle caress, he left her. Before leavin-' the house. Senator Maxwell went to his sister's room, and in a few words acquainted her with what had passed between himself and wife, and the cause of her sudden 111 ness of the night before, and of his in tontlon to have their union solemnized that very afternoon by the church, to Insure the happiness of his wife who loved him well enough to go to what she believed her doom with him. An exnression of alarm gathered over Martha's face as her brother was speak log. When he had concluded, she said "James, do not, I implore you, add to the harvest of bitterness you are gather ing home, by sinning further against your Maker, by bringing an envoy of the scarlet woman into the house, to drag you down to destruction, for this perturbation of spirit from which your wife is suffering is all a snare of the devil." "Martha," said her brother, sternly, "do you mean to Insinuate that my w ife Is acting a part?" "Your wife, James, Is under the con' trol of the evil one and hi priests. You ought to be the one, If you love her as you say you do, to drag her from them, instead of going at her bidding tode' struction with her." Senator Maxwell wa more amuse than angry. "Martha," he said, "will you be kind enough to direct me to the proper course of action in this matter, accord Ing to your idea?" "I can put you In the right path, in a very few words, brother. Finish up the good work you commenced yester day, when you turned that female papist out of the house, by casting into the water of the bay those prayer-booics o' the devil your misguided wife calls a rosary, and those graven 1ms ges she worships, and forbid her, with a hus band's authority, to ever again enter a Roman Catholic church; and publish an edict that any Catholic priest caught entering our gates thall be given up to the law as a malicious trespasser; and then bring in an honest, God fear ing Presbyterian minister, and let him, even at this late hour, join you two to gether in the sight of God. Yea, I have never been easy in my mind, James, that nothing but the civil law binds you and this alien woman, whom it is your duty to save since you have taken her to wife, together. You are an unre- generate descendant of a loDg line of honest, God-fearing Presbyterian an cestors, James, or you would never have taken this stranger woman to wife with out theBa"nctlon of the Lord. What He join together no man may put asunder." "I find that, after all, you are much of the same opinion as my wife, Martha." "James," interrupted his sister, Bternly, " 'ye must ain gain yer own wicked gait.' I can only hope that God, in His mercy, will not curse you for the work you are contemplating this day." "Martha," said her brother, calmly, as he moved toward the door, "I would rather risk my immortal soul with my wife and the priests ten times over, than have your bard, pious heart." And as the door closed after him, Martha buried her face Ic her hands and wept; and she made up her mind to go back to her own home in the far east, lest the evil one get dominion over her also. Senator Maxwell, on leaving the house, met Dr. Wood coming up the steps. He told the doctor of the evi dent improvement in his wife's condi tion, and that he was going to comply wih her wishes. Dr. Wood commended his course, and, in atswer to the sena tor's request, said he would remain un til his return. Behind his swift horses, Senator Maxwell soon arrived at Fa ther St. John's residence. Mrs. Globs ushered him into the little parlor. He had not long to wait, and the bitter words which were forming on his lips, died away when the young priest came into the rcom. Father St. John had been performing some service of the church, and he still wore his long black cassock. His face was very pale, and his large black eyes had that Indescribable look in them which denoted a troubled mind at vari ance with the enforced occupation of the body. phy idognonay, and mw at a glance that the man b fore hint u na canting bigot, and that tome deep care was resting upon him. "You are Father St. John?" he aiJ, stifflv. The priest inclined hi bead, inviting hi visitor to be seated. The senator declined. "rather St. John, I have come to take you to my house to read the re ligious ceremony of jour church over the union of myself and wife, tot to save the o.il of a dead abbess, which, according to the presumptuous judg ment of you priest, i suffering purga torial horror on ou account; and not because my marital relation are not as pure in the judgment of God a if all the prieeU or ministers in Christendom had united us. Yea, I have more confidence in the wise judgment of mv Creator than to believe He delegates III oer and endow with pruscience a favored few of Hi creatures; but because you (I do you justice, to think by order of your superiors), in my absence, stole into my house, and with your dogmas and doctrine so worked upon the too credulous mind of my wife, that you have made it Impossible for her to even live happy with me again, till thl ser vice 1 performed. Itest assured, It is to save the life of my wife, which you have endangered, that I consent to this. If you priest had done thl thing on a moral basis only, I could have forgiven you, even to the baptism 01 my cnu dren. Your polished archbishop visited me in Washington. He baited hi hook well. I confess I nibbled it; but he has used so much bait that I am nause ated, and shall never swallow the hook, for I, and not my wife, was tho big fish you priests were trying to catch." "Senator Maxwell," said St. John "I, of course, understand all the pur port of the archbishop's visit to you i Washington. Will you believe me, when I say that I am glad this scheme of the church has failed? and that I sincere when I say that I cannot find words to tell you how deeply I regret the circumstances of my being a priest forced me to enter your home in the performance of my duty? For I, also, have the fault, if fault it be, of trusting many things to the judgment and mercy of God." Senator Maxwell looked at the young priest searchlngly a minute, extended his hand, and said: "I believe you to be sincere; and now let us hasten to my wife." Looking at the pries', as he eat op uosite him In the carriage, senator Maxwell became convinced that he was suffering from some mental or physical ailment. "You look as if you had troubles, too," he said. Father St. John's face flushed. "A priest's life has its troubles and perplexities like the lives of other men,'' he said. The senator respected his reticence and silence fell between the two men during the remainder of the ride, CHAPTER XXIII. NO LONGER A PRIEST. Martha was on the alert, and when her brother and the priest entered the house she shut herself in her room After a lapse of time, she heard foot steps and low voices, and she knew that the ceremony was over and that her brother was escorting the priest to the lower hall. "O, God, forgive them," she murmur ed, with clasped hands, "they know not what they do." In response to a light tap on the door, she opened it to admit Anna, the maid. "Oh, Anna," she exclaimed, as she pulled the girl into the room, "this house is built upon the sand, it will urtly fall." "Oh. I don't know. Ma'am, I think the troubles will soon be over. Mrs. Maxwell looks almost like her old self, already. I hate, popery, but I think under the circumstances Mr. Maxwell has done a very sensible thing. Let's trust In the Lord. In any case, we haven't that yellow-eyed governess around; but I came to tell you, Miss, that Dr. Wood is In the drawing-room waiting to 6ee you." "Dr. Wood," said Miss Martha, "has he just come?" Bless you, no, Ma'am; he stood up along with me while the service was going on." Martha, with a withering look at the girl, opened the door as a hint that she was to go. "Miss Maxwell!" the girl began) humbly, "'I know " "Will you please not detain me longer?" said Miss Maxwell. Anna tossed her head and left the room. Martha's first Impulse was to Ignore Dr. Wood; her second, to let him feel the weight of her indignation. The doctor had waited to ask her to ride with him on the morrow. "No, thank you, sir;" she said, "to morrow I shall be busy getting my be longings together and making arrange ments to go back to my own home." "What!" exclaimed the doctor, "isn't this a sudden resolve?" "I have been aware, sir, that my brother's house was no place for me, and the ceremony of today, which I am informed you took part in, has made it plain to me that the time has come for me to depart." "My dear lady," said the doctor, a:id' I .. j soon ho you that- Martha iw, grim and forbidding. "You hav cot the potaer, air, to con vince me of anythlr.g. I thank God, a home, aboee threshold no unbeliever, no papists, can rniw, aalu me. Good bye, sir." Dr. Wood had long felt an attraction, which he had tfu-n tried to account for, for thl sharp tongued womn, who wa a different from the weak little bundle of nerve he hd married some tMrty ) ears ago, ard who had died with her fi.-t child, a a buttercup and prickly iiear. Like a flash. It came to him that he would ask this nervelers woman to be Li wife. He Intercepted her exit from the room, and said: "Mis Martha, don't go away; I want you to be my wife." She stared at him a moment in dumb surprise, acd then exclaimed: "Dr. Wood, I am a lonely old maid, whom noliody carvs much about, but I would rather live solitary and lonely, double the year I have, than pas the re mainder of my life with you. A a scoffer, you were bad enough; but I did not think you wore wicked enough to stand up with my poor deluded brother, and aid him to make a compact with the evil one, and then ask mo to marry jou. Get thee behind me, satan," and she stalked out of the room. "I believe I've made a lucky eseaie," said the doctor to himself, as ho looked after her, with a smile that showed the Hash of hi white teeth. The next morning, Martha packed her trunk and bade a solemn farewell to her brother' household. It was with a feeling of relief thut Senator Maxwell bought his sister' ticket and saw her on board tho train. As a boy, he had stocd in awe of his austere cider sister, and tho separation of over twenty years had not tended to increase his affection beyond the natural ties of blood. Every Christmas when Martha received tho largo sum of money which had come to her so many years, she had come to look upon it as her due, she murmurs: "Poor James; may the Lord have mercy on his shortcomings, at the last." The evening of Martha's departure, Senator Maxwell went to tho residence of the archbishop. His grace read the name on the card the servant had brought him, and hastened to his visitor. Ashe entered the reception room, Sena tor Maxwell arose from his chair and bowed, coldly, Ignoring the archbish op's extended hand. His grace saw at once some change had taken place In the attitude of the senator toward him self, since he had left him in Washing ton. "I was not aware of your being in San Francisco," he said; "please be seated." Senator Maxwell declined the offered seat, and said, sarcastically: I am surprised at your ignorance, You are not aware, then, that my wife and I were yesterday, after ten long years of concubinage, sanctified and united, according to your holy church?'' Then, without giving the astonished prelate time to speak, his gathered and long-suppressed wrath burst forth. The archbishop, pale with anger and mor tification, broke an ominous silence which had fallen between the two men, by saying: "No good, 6ir, cao come by these re- crlmltatlons. I shall continue to ad vance the interests of the church in every way in my power, while my life lasts. Now, before we patt, I have to tell you that property to the valuo of some $300,000 has lately come to your wife, by the death of her mother's adopted daughter, who willed all she died possessed of to your wife. This property is held in trust for her by a bishop in Spain. It will be delivered when the claimant demands it." "How long, Bir," said Senator Max well, dryly, "have you been aware of this?" For several months, sir," said his grace. 'It is rather singular that the legatee herself was not notified," said Senator Maxwell, as he prepared to go. "More over, 1 will not ask your grace to ex plain the business acts of your priests. I might give the sum of money to be expended in masses for the souls you say are In purgatory, that of the abbess in particular, but " 'We don't want this money, sir," in terrupted the archbishop, "or, I assure you, we could have kept it, and you never would have been the wiser. Good night, sir. 'Good night, your grace," said the senator, icily, as he left the room. Faint whisperings floated among San Francisco society, that some trouble, owing to the difference of religious be lief, had disturbed the peace of the Maxwell family. I "These mixed marriages, you know, are sure to prove troublesome." But these who knew the true state of affairs kept their own counsel, and so ciety soon forgot. The last dark day cf Lent fled, and the devotees of pleasure and fashion emerged from their retirement, re freshed and radiant, at the bidding of wo of their brilliant band who were to join hands and hearts, for better or worse. The palatial retidence of the bride's parents was ablaze with light from basement to roof. Inside, the wedding j guests awaited the coming of the bride, 1 ' : J a; L..' ' k.n.c of swat in " -- m draperies and rxotle bloaom that form, il U,a bridal d.H-oralloiia of room that had extorts hcetned to have ex hausttd all the artlslio reioimts of wealth In th ir furnishing Mr. Olm y, a usual, flirting languid ly with some society men, and her hus band, aere among the guest. The strain of ".older OhrV were floating a L. L. ..... . larvuga me room, sir, u:ney, inner Worth gown and diamond, thought of her own brldtl, looked at her tu sWd who wa leaning over the chair of fair lJy and flinging woelety froth from botwien hi mountachod lls, for he bent lit, and the curl of her lip turn.- to a languid smile, as some remark of her companion drew her attention to llllllH. f. "There U that pretty little artist. Flora Hutiw, among the lady singer, see, ho said, with a wtvo of Mr. Ol ney' fan In their direction. J no ladles commenced to sing the bridal ehoru from "Lohengrin." Mr, Olney' slim finger closed with destruo tive force among tho bouquet of rose on her lap, a the bridal procession, pre ceded by hi grace the archbishop, the vicar general and Father St. John, came through the rooms; for Mr. Olney wa never easy In tho presence of the two who had thrust tho keen dart of hu mlllution into her soul. Darts, which she herself had Mlntcd. After the ceremony, Father St. John made his way slowly among tho bril liant throng, exchanging a few words here and there, to whore Flora stood alone, looking with an artist' eye at the graceful fancies of the decorator but the priest saw nothing of the beauty around him except the girl herself, in her gown of peach bloom creiw, with a cluster of s cot-pea blossoms on her breast. Ui seen by her, the priest had reached her side, when the youth who had been her escort to the Mardl Gras ball came up to her, requesting her to make tho tour of tho rooms with him. Tho girl turned to tuko the offered arm of the young gentleman, and encountered tho gaze of Father St. John fixed lhtintly upon her. Something In his look visibly affected her, for her face paled and her purplish eyes dilated, and she half ithdrew her arm from that of the youth. Father St. John, recalled to himself by her action and her expression, said a few words relative to tho festivities of the occasion, bade them good evening and passed on. A little distance away a pair of glowing black eyes, half hid by their heavy lids, noted the little scene, whicli the pr .est knew was the climax of his life. He had felt an almost uncontrollable Impulse to snatch the girl from the youth's side, when he saw her link her arm in his, and the look on her face, as she bad suddenly encountered hlsgazo, told Father St, John that every throb of tbo girl' heart, disguise it as she would, was for him only. Standing in the center of the salon were the bride and groom, with a radiant happiness he had assisted to confirm, shining like a halo around them. A Protestant minister, with hi wife on his arm and his two lovely daughters beside them, were offering congratulations. Why does our church alone deny this right of marriage to her priests, he thought. Are we holler or better than the ministers of other creeds? Surely not, ho thought, as he watchid the noble-browed minister smiling upon his wife and daughters, as they moved away from the vicinity of the bride and groom; and the resolution which had come and gone in the troubled mind of the priest so many times in the last few months, came to him tonight, in this gorgeous gathering, whete Hymen was the feted guest, never to leave him again. He paused in his progress through the rooms to let a throng of people pass. A silken rustle and a light tap of a fan caused him to turn, to encounter Mrs. Olney's pallid face and gleaming eyes. Something in the face of the priest ar rested her half-formed, sarcastic words. Shading her face with her fan, she said: "I saw the little love scene tonight, with yourself In the title role. Why do you struggle against fate? You are not the stuff priests are made of. Why not free yourself of your shackles? There are plenty who wear them con tentedly or lightly; lot them, but you " "Madam," said the priest, "I have partly anticipated your advice. All tho world will toon know what I am telling you now in cojfidence, that in all probability I have tonight performed my last priestly office." They were standing comparatively alone behind a screen oi feathery palms and banks of flowers. "Ab," said Mrs. Olney, beneath her breath, "you will marry that girl." Then, all that was womanly in this beautiful Eve came to the surface, as she looked at the pale, careworn face of the priest she had once tried to ruin. "I sincerely hope you will be happy, Father St. John, believe me; I am truly glad Providence interfered once on a time, and that you resisted all tempta tion afterward; and can you forgive me for forgetting my womanhood?" and she held out her perfectly gloved hand. The priest took the offered hand, say- "Mrs. Olney, I proved myself weak enoiifcU waen 1 waa . w teeu,. .. Forgive my harbDes torou. Forgive, and let u forget," and ha ral-cj her band U bl Hp, bade her adieu and hastened (nun tho house. Father St. Joho had scarcely reached hi home, wlien the door bell ummoiied him to the door. Senator Maxwell' carriage wa at the gate and a servant had I en dirpotvhed to bring the priori to hi residence to perform tho rite of baptism. The coachman drove at a rapid pace, for ho had order to lose no time. St. John wa ushered at onco to Mr. Maxwell' room. The senator met hi in at the door, and conducted him to where a woman sat with a little flicker ing life resting on a pillow in her lap, that bad made It advent Into the world a few hour liefore. Dr. Wood, grave and anxious looking, came from an adjoining room, looked at the little creature, and whispered to the priest to bo quick. Senator Maxwell remained by hi wifo while tho priest erformed tie oltloo. It wa soon over and Dr. Wood went back to the mother and told her that the child still lived and wa bap li.ed. Mr. Maxwell had hovered be tween life and death for many hour, but science had conquered. When they told her that her babo could not live, her husband read the piteous appeal In her eye, and had sent for Father St, John, Senator Maxwell left hi wife In tho doctor' caro and went to look at hi child, Tho priest and the nurse were silently watching the little creature give up the gift of life, ere it knew it hud possessed it. All at onco tho tiny spark went out. Senator Maxwell placed bis hand on the priest's shoulder and said bitterly: "Rule or ruin, but, thank God, my wife will live." St. John turned to gather together the articles ho had brought with him, preparatory to taking his departure and Senator Maxwell saw that hi large black eye were moist. He was touched at his evident smypathy. Ho accom panied the priest out of tho room. When they reached tho lower floor Fa ther St. John stopped suddenly and said, and his face grew as pale as ashes: "Senator Maxwell, last night I as sisted at a nuptial service. This morn ing I have shrived tbo sinless soul of a dying Infant. It is the lust priestly office I shall perform." In answer to tho Senator's exclama tion of surprUe, he said: "I am, virtually, no longer a priest. In a few hours I shall state my case to the archbishop. I have become con vinced that I am not fitted for a priest, and 1 long for a llfu out In tho world. When I am formally released from my obligation, I shall leave the city for a while, for the purpose of looking around me a lhtle. I have some money at in terest, left me by my mother, and 1 love the country, and I think I would like to become a grower of fruit." A thought seemed to strike Senator Maxwell, for he said: "Step in here, St. John, I havo something to propose to you," and he led tho way to the ante room. "You are, porhap, aware that my wifo has considerable property awaiting her claim in Spain," he said, and for various reasons I shall be un- ble to leave the country for some time. shall be gl; d to appoint you my agent to go to Spain and attend to this busi ness for me. I will give you so large a percentage that on your return you in settle comfortably where you will." Father St. John, gladly, and with many thanks, accepted the senator' offer. Then he said: "1 will give you my confidence In full, sir," Then he told his new and strangely made friend of the love that had taken possession of his life, and how be knew that love was returned; and that his ideal of a future happy life was to call that pure, young, womanly girl his wifo. 'And your kindness, sir," he said with much emotion, "will enable me to do this as soon as my connection with the church as priest is severed." On reaching bis home, after saying good-bye to Senator Maxwell, Father St. John tried to gain a few hours' sleep, but the thoughts of the great change he was about to make in his life, and of his coming interview with the archbishop, mde this imporsible. So, very early in tho morning, he sought the residence of the archbishop. On arrival, he was informed that bis grace was just finishing his morning meal. Ho had tot long to wait for the appearance of the archbishop, who listened to him calmly and without comment to the end. Whatever of sur prise or indignation the archbishop may have felt, his cold exterior gave no sign, and to the surprise of Father St. John, who expected a stormy scene, he said, with his expressive eyes which the gloomy brooding shade had deepen ed In, since his last ktsrview with Senator Maxwell fixed ;ntently upon the young man's fuce: "I suppose you have weighed this well, St. John? Remember, there have been many instances where priests, im pelled by the motive which is actuating you, left the priesthood and have been glad to be reinstated." "Yes, your grace," said St, John, "I have pondered over this matter long, and have weighed it well, and I do not ;' . ' il ,l thick It poalmV, with Flora Hume by my ldo, U) n grt my invent life." The archbishop amllcd. "They all had Flora Iluue," ho said, "but enough, St. John. I have long alneo mn you are not calculated for the lifo of a priet. F.vervlhlng shall bo done t release you a quickly a polblo fro n your obligation. Have you decided opoo a future career?" Then St. John, with miiu emlnrrasn n lent, told him of hi compact with Senator Maxwell. The archblrhopcol ored aud bit hi lip. "Well, St. John," ho said, bfler a pause', "you are the oi.ly one to reap much benefit from the labor thechurcQ ha been per'ormlng the tat few mouth. Trim, he adJed, quickly, and byway of parenthesis, "we havo com pelled Senator Maxwell to do hi duty, and hi wife I back In the church, where she tlongs," and In the same breath be said; "Well, St John, you deserve your re ward. I am glad you do not wish to leave the church entirely. I will seo the vicar general at once, and as soon a Kslblo everything shall ho a you wish," and rising ard extending his hand to tho young man, "I shall bo pleased to unite you to thl young girl myself." St. John clasod the hand of the arch bishop and thanked him. Ho went di rect from the episcopal resldenco to Flora Hume's cottage, Sho had finish ed her morning duties, and was dressed to go out for her painting lot-son, when Father St. John arrlvod at the house. She was somewhat surprised to stio him, for ho knew It to bo her lesson day. St. John noticed that her eyos were heavy and that tho flush which dyed her chocks crimson, when, In an swer to hi ring, sho had opened tho door to find him standing before her, ebbed away as suddenly as it had come, leaving her marble pale. Her eyes, too, avoided his face. Flora," he said, when they had stepped from the hall to the parlor, "I won't detain yoa long; I am come to tell you that I am going to leave Cali fornia for along time." "Going to leave California?" she said, faintly. Then, bravely, but ending with a little hysterical sob, "Good-bye, ur reverence." "Flora," ho said, watching her with that selfish exultation shining in hla eyes, which men foci when drawing from the woman they love, her inmost fueling regarding themselves, when they know their love Is returned, "I saw In that tell tale face of yours, last night, that you still love me beyond all else on earth." Thei she drew herself up proudly and looked at him with flashing eyes. "Father St. John," she said, "you might have spared mo that cruel thrust " "Ah, but, darling," he Interrupted, "It fills mo with unspeakable rapture to know that you love me, for I am free, Flora, free to loe you with my wholo soul, and to make you my wifo, for I am no longer a priest. Come to mo, Flora," and he held out his arms. "Flora, Flora," he repeated to the dazed girl, "can't you understand? I am to longer a priest " Then, seeing great love and truth and honor shining In the eyes so Intently fixed on her own, she fluttered like a tired dove toward him. In less than a month they were mar ried In the Church-of tho Blessed Sac rament, by the arcttbtxhop, assisted by the new pastor, In the pretence of Mar garet and a few friends. Poor Mrs Glbbs, who shed bitter tears wh-sn sho found her iuol had stepped down from his high estate to bo Mime a mortal among mortals, was Installed as housekeeper for Margiret till the return of the young couple from Europe. Archbishop O'Cmor wrote to Car dinal Pizanl that all hope of Senator Maxwell's becoming president of the United States must be abandoned. "However," he wro',o, "we still have a bright future before us. Tbo time must come when a ni w vicar of Christ will arise from th-s ashes of the old. You kno the significance of that." The cardinal had not tecome recon ciled to the nmcarrisge of the great (Continued on Pa;e 4.) State or Ohio, City or Toledo, i Luea-s Countv. ( Fhank J. e'HKNKY make oath that he Is the s.-nlur pun ner of Hie tlrm of V. J. 'hknky & Co., doing business in Die city of Toledo, County ami Slate aforesaid, ami that saltl Arm will pay Die sum or OXE HUXDRKI) lK)I,I,Altf for each and every ease of C'atahkh thai cannot, tie- cured by the uso of llAM.'S C'ATAHKH CfKK. FHANK J. CHKNKY. Swor i to before me a'.rt a insert bed In my presence this Bill day of December. A D. lssB. L 1 Xotary Public. 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