CHAPTER X.--DESERTED.

Colonel Richard Ivey came back to his elegant home, from his trip to the

West.

He had telegraphed to have the carriage meet him at the railway station,

but to his surprise it was not there, and so he sprang into a village

hack and drove homeward.

It was dark ere he reached the mansion and his surprise was greater when

he saw no lights to greet him.

"Why Ruby must have gone up to the city; but she wrote nothing of

intending to do so, in her last letter," he said, as he sprang out of

the vehicle and paid the driver.

Ascending to the piazza he rang the bell, and soon a light flashed

within the hallway, and the butler opened the door.

"Well, Richard, what is the matter, that I receive such a bleak

welcome?" he said.

"The madam is away, sir, and has been for some days; but she left a

letter for you, sir, and it's on your table with the mail.

"I'll have lights, sir, at once."

The mansion was soon lighted up, and supper ordered for the master, who

went into his library and took up the numerous letters that had arrived

for him during his absence of several weeks.

All were thrown aside excepting one.

That one bore no stamp or post-mark, and was from his wife.

Hastily he broke the seal, and seeing that it was several pages in

length, he threw himself into his easy-chair beneath the lamp.

As he read, he uttered a sound very like a moan, and, strong man though

he was, his hands trembled as he held the letter.

When he had finished he slowly re-read it, and then bending his head

upon his hands he sat thus, the picture of silent, manly grief.

What he read was as follows:

"SOLDIER'S REST, }

"September 1st, 18--. }

"Dare I, in this letter that I now write you, address you as my

heart would dictate and call you my own dear Richard?--for such you

are to me and ever will be, though a cruel blow causes me to fly

from you.

"The other night I sat alone in your library in your pet chair.

"Will was away in his yacht, on a cruise for a few days, and Pearl

was spending the night with a little girl friend.

"Suddenly a visitor entered the library.

"To my horror, it was one I deemed dead, years ago!

"But no not dead, alas! but alive, cynical, sneering, cold-hearted,

cruel he stood before me.

"Dressed well, wearing diamonds, yet a begger for gold.

"Need I tell you that it was _my husband_?

"Need I tell you that he had deceived me in his death, and told me

that he had purposely done so, that I might, by my beauty--such

were his words--win a rich husband and then he could force from me

gold to keep my secret?

"Such was his mission to me, and he demanded a large sum that he

might dissipate it in his luxurious life.

"He promised to go from me, and never return if I gave him the sum

he demanded.

"If I refused, he said that he would go to you, and you, for

honour's sake, to save scandal, would buy him off.

"Again, he said he would tell you that I knew he was alive and yet

married you.

"So, in my grief, I begged him to give me time for thought, though

I then knew what my course would be.

"He gave me a week to consider, and, confident that I would yield,

he left.

"He judged me by his own guilty heart and felt safe in his threats

to divulge the secret of his being still alive.

"When he was gone I fell into a swoon upon the floor, and there

Richards found me when he came to put out the lights.

"The maid revived me, and I passed a night of bitter agony; but I

was decided as to what I should do, and I told the servants that I

had heard bad news, and must go away, perhaps to be gone a long

time.

"I did not care to say more, that I would never return, for your

sake.

"Then I began to get ready, and that day Pearl returned home.

"The next day Will came back from his cruise and I told my children

that we must go.

"I told them that it was no quarrel, no wrong of one of us against

the other, only duty forced me away.

"I had in my purse something over a hundred dollars, which you had

given me for charity, you remember, and I devoted it to charity to

myself, for we go as poor as we came to you otherwise, and it is

because I would not feel right in taking from you one dollar when I

know that man lives.

"To-morrow we leave for New York in the early train, and I shall go

to your city mansion and get our old traps there, and place in the

Safe Deposit the jewellery and other valuables you have given to

us.

"There is one souvenir I keep, the ring you and I supposed to be

_our wedding ring_.

"That I shall wear, though the lie stares me in the face; but it

was placed there in honour in so doing.

"Where I go you will not know, for I shall not wish you to find me,

which your heart, I feel, will tempt you to do.

"I go my way as before, to earn our bread by my handiwork, and I am

strong now and in good health, after the happiness that has come

into my life, and I can bear much.

"Heaven bless you, will be my prayer and the prayer of my children,

Richard, for you have been to us all in all, and to give you up is

a pang that cuts deep into the hearts of us all.

"Farewell, Richard, and ever believe in the love, though it be in

shackles, of

"Yours unhappily,

"RUBY CLUETT."

Such was the letter that Colonel Dick Ivey read, and it was no wonder

that he felt deeply the blow that had fallen upon him.

For a long time he remained in silent grief; and then he raised his

bowed head, and already suffering had made his stern, handsome face

haggard.

"She is as pure as an angel, and she shall not leave me.

"I will find her, cost what it may, and to-morrow I will go to the city,

and set the wheels of the Secret Service in motion to find her and her

children.

"Then she shall get a divorce from this wretch, for, innocent thing that

she is, she does not know that she can readily do so, under the plea of

desertion.

"If not, why, I'll have to make a widow of her and then marry her;" and

the face of the colonel proved that he meant what he said, while, after

a moment, he added:

"It strikes me that a man who has been such a wretch as this fellow is,

has done that which would place him behind prison bars, and perhaps

stretch his neck, so I'll put the detectives upon his track, and see

what they can discover of his past career;" and with this determination

Colonel Ivey sought the supper room, now cheered with the thought that

his separation from those he loved was but temporary.

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