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^ C H A P T E R X II.—4Continued.) , *The brigands were having a merry ca rousal after their return; and Gasparde, maddened by the cool, courageona defi ance of his prisoner, and with reflecting on the loss of the prize he had thought so 8afe, joined recklessly in the insane riot. The leaping, dancing fire of fagots glowed redly in the center of the cavern, carting a ruddy light upon each of those dark, swarthy, unshorn countenances, grim and fierce, that clustered about it. Higher and higher leaped the flames, and more noisy grew the merriment of the brigands, till, finally, there came a lull In the wild tempest of mirth. One by one grew lesa clamorous,* slowly drows iness overcame them, and shortly every iimu lay rtretched upon the heaps of skins that covered the cavern floor, in a torpor, even to Gasparde himself. With cat-like caution, a light tread de scended the rough-hewn steps; a dark form was visible by the red glow of the ' smoldering embers; slowly ami carefully down from the mouth it came, pausing at each step, and Rnimonde’s eyes glanc ed from face td face of those sleepers. He had been watching ever since this noisy revel commenced, and now was the time come when, without guard or watch er. the way was left dear for him. Stealing noiselesaly in, he scattered up on the dying embers, from a small par cel in his hand, a fine powder that caus ed a light crackling sound as it fell among them, and almost immediately a cloud of thin white vapor arose, spreading and circling till it filled the entire env- era, and a curious odor, faint, yet over* powering, was perceptibly proceeding from it. Ralmonde, holding a handker chief to his face, waited some five or ten minutes, then, approaching the senseless form of Gaaparde, dexterously removed from the leathern belt‘ about his waist the ponderous keys that belonged to the cells. i “ Safe enough now, monsieur le capl- taine. I’ ll warrant!” he muttered, with a low chuckle. “ You should be a little leas careless. All people are not as hon est as yonrself!” Swiftly and quietly he traversed the gallery leading to the cells and opened the first door. It chanced to be the one in which the count was confined. Louis heard the heavy key turning in the wards; he looked to see Gasparde. Bat k was a careful hand that unclosed the door, and silently Into the cell stepped - Raimonde. “ Hist! be quiet, monsieur le compte!” ’ he whispered, as Louis, recognizing him, sprang to his feet, with a half-suppress ed exclamation of surprise; “ do not speak. I have come to give you your liberty:" ‘ *My liberty, Raimonde! Where are the brigands? Where is Gasparde?” “ Sound asleep, monsieur; and I have some reason to believe they won’ t wake in a hurry. I have given them something to help^. Here—I will take off these jew els of yours; I dare say you won’t be sorry to be rid of them.” And stooping down, lié unlocked and knocked off the fetters of the count. “ Ten thousand thanks, Raimonde!” ex claimed Louis, warmly. “ But how did yon ¿now we had been retaken?” “ I had returned to the cavern to get something which I had left here, mon sieur, and was going away again, when we saw the men coming back with yon and Jacques. You were in a swoon, I suppose, for it took two or three to carry you. W e had some ado to get ont of their way—Michel and I—without being - see».- - I watched, afterwards, while they were carousing around the fire, and stole in. They are quiet enough now. Gome, monsieur; but stop a moment. I see you will need something more than what you wear now. I will come back in a mo ment.” He left the cell, and directly returned, carrying a bundle of garments very much like those Louis was accustomed to weár in his excursions about the country. The young man lost no time in assuming them, and then left the cell with his com panion. How his heart leaped! What a thrill ran through him as he felt that he was once more at liberty! '■ ‘ Raimonde’ s next step was to liberate Jacqnes. The poor fellow was almost beside himself with joy, and only the ab- aolute need of silence kept him from giv ing unbounded expression to his delight. Stepping cautiously among the extend ed forms of the dragged slumberers, the three rapidly ascended to the entrance, sprang out upon the forest soil and sped rapidly and silently hway in the early dawn.' Cool and fresh the morning wind came to the brows of these men, so lately prisoners, and it was like the benediction of an angel. For some distance they pursued their way together, and then Raimonde paused. ' “ Now, monsieur le compte, I will leave you, as I wish to «trike off to the right ■ here. I should like to have Jacques go with me.” “ Well—well; then I bid you adieu!” re turn«! the count, warmly, grasping his hand; “ and I trust we shall meet again, when I may offer yon a more adequate reward for your services than you re ceived Inst night. I thank you a thou sand times, my friend!” And they separated, Raimonde and Jacques taking a right-hand direction, and Louis keeping the path to tbs cha teau. Suddenly, Its he advanced, some object upon the. ground attracted hi* attention. Picking It op, he found it to bs a little tiny slipper, i t was one of hers! He had teen her wear it often. He gazed upon it for a moment with feelings of un utterable emotion, and then placed it in his breast. “ Poor little Rose!” he murmured ten derly; “ where are you now?” With the little relic safe in his breast, he pressed on. Soon he observed that the turf all-about him appeared to have been trampled and crushed with many feet, whose impress it still bore. Every where as he went this appearance con tinued. Further on, he came upon a torch lying extinguished upon the ground. Anon he picked up a handkerchief, em broidered with a delicate cipher—Francis Efgerton’s own. What could it mean? He reflected a moment. Ye^—they had been seeking her—the people from the chateau —seeking for Rose, their lost darling. And this torch was evidently one which they had carried in their search by night. He was encouraged to think that they had found her. “ And now, Gasparde,” he said, invol untarily speaking uloud—“ now, ifm ll your anticipated victims are- safe from your toils, look to your otfrn safety! for that den of yours shall be opened to the light, and its iniquitous secrets revealed. An hundred men shall gather this day and rout you from your fancied security!” Even as he spoke he suddenly seemed to hear voices shouting, one to another, at a distance, though so faintly that he paused to find whether he were not de ceived. No! faintly still, but sufficiently perceptible not to be mistaken, the echo o f those voice» came to hi* ear- on tha still, clear air o f the morning, and the sound came from the direction in which he was going. He could scarcely doubt that *they proceeded from parties in search of him. But at that very moment, as he Was hastening forward, he also heard sounds from the opposite diiection—a confuted mingling of men’s voices, with harsh, dis cordant shouts, and the crashing and tearing of forest branches. Could it be that his captors had aroused from their torpid slumber, discovered his escape and were pursuing him? He paused to look back. Even os his glance pierced the inter stices o f those leafy, shadow« behind he distinguished, at a considerable distance, the figures of men whom he could not V>5 ,* w e« /'v LOOTS P U R S U E D B T O À I P A K D K . mistake—those wild-looking forma which he had so lately beheld lying about the smoldering embers of the cavern fire. Three or four were in sight, but one was far before the others, and dashing for ward with mad speed. It was Gasparde! with his unshorn hair streaming wildly about his face, and a long and glittering knife brandished in his hand. With sudden and firm resolution, Louis turned, unarmed as he was, save with the stick which had served thus far to clear his puth, and prepared to meet him. With a louder yell of triumph at be holding his anticipated victim so near, the brigand rushed on. “ I have you, monsieur!” he cried, with a fiend's laugh'—*“ I have you! Who will win Rose now?” “ Not you, villain!” answered Louis, sternly. And meeting the assassin, in his mad career he struck down, with his stick the uplifted knife that was ready to drink bis heart’ s blood. “ Ah!” shouted Gasparde, raging and gnashing like a wild beast, as he snatch ed a pistol from his belt; “ I will know— I will know who is to win! Come on, my men! Strike—stab—slay!” And, blind with rage, he dashed at his adversary. W hat was to be the fate of Louis? There were four to one! But the other three, tearing forward to the assistance of their master, suddenly paused, and then hastily turned and fled. Neither Louis nor Gasparde, however, saw any thing beyond each other; while the young count, with firm courage, grappled with the brigand rtrief, and wrenching the dis charged weapon from his grasp, cast him at full length upon the turf. And now aid was at hand; for the Marquis of Montauban- and Francis Eg- erton, followed, by two or three of the villagers, dashed into the little glade, to the scene o f combat. With exclamations of Joy, Louis and his uncle threw them selves into each other’ s arms; while Fran cis Egerton waved his cap gaily in the air, and rtepped lightly forward to greet Louis, calling, “ gound—found! my d e a r - dear fellow!” and he clasped the young- man In a cordial and laaghlng embrace; bat hia handsome, deep-blue eyes spar kled with t o n * - - — — ------ - But their attention was attracted, la an other direction; for Gasparde bad risen to his feet, end hie cry of rmge end de spair rang through the forest. Deserted by his companions, who had fted on wit nessing the numbers o f the approaching party, and destitute of weapons, he turn ed and was bounding away, when a shot from one o f the villagers struck him. With one horrible cry he sprang into the sir and then fell heavily to the earth. There woe n convulsive movement of the limbs, a contraction, a sudden spasm, and the,form was stretched out in mo tionless silence. Gasparde was dead! There waa a time of silence, and then Francis clasped the hand of Louis and drew him gently away from the scene. “ It Is too horrible!” he uttered, with a shudder. “ Gome, dear Louis, to where a fairer sight awaits yon; let us go and meet Rose, oar sweet little blossom, who owes to you her safety!” “ She is safe, then!” said Louis, with animation; “ at^ that repays me for all!” “ Ay—sofa! W e found her in the wood an hour or tw o since; and without wait ing longer than to meet Helen, and assure her o f her aefety, the dear girl insisted on guiding os instantly in th e. direction of the cave in which she had been con fined. W e were proceeding thither, with the domestics and villagers, armed with any weapons St command, when we per ceived your term and that of your as- sailant. But eee—yonder comes Rose on the arm o f the Count de Clairville!” It waa indeed the beautiful Rose, pale, but smiling, who, advancing lightly in her white robes, over the forest turf, met Louis with a low cry of joy, and with fervent gladness returned his silent but eloquent embrace. Then she stood apart as the Count de CtairviUe, with unspeak able emotion, greeted the escaped cap tive. The bands o f people who had gathered to assist in the search for the yonng count were gay with rejoicing as they wended their triumphant way back to their homes; and at the gates of the chateau, -the good marquis extended to them, one and all, a cordial invitation to a merry making, during the following week, to celebrate the happy return of his loat children. -A n d then, among that joyful family, there were fervent thanksgivings and explanations followed and recitals of past plot and peril; and not the ieast blessed o f off was Helen Montauban, who rejoiced none might know how deep ly, for it was as if life itself were re stored to her with the restoration o f her cousin. Jacques, making his appearance next day at the chateau, was made a hero of; and fain would all have heaped favors and rewards upon him, but he would none of it. “ He was going to Lyons, to seek master Hugh,” he said, “ and follow his fortunes.” And that very day he de- parted. Rose was deeply affected when she heard of this resolution. She longed to see her father, and confide to him all the trouble she had so lately endured— all tin t had been on her mind concerning Robin; bat, with further thoaght, she decided that it was better to retain her vexation antT trouble within her own breast until she had confessed sll to the marquis; for now she resolved to delay that confession no longer. And so Jacques went, and Rose only gava him a thousand loving messages for her father, and bade him-tell o f her ad venture, and her final safety, and of the death o f the villain Gasparde. Nothing of all her sorrow did she desire her father to know yet. He must think of her only as happy and content. The next day there was a gathering of stout and sturdy meu from far and near, armed with serviceable weapons; and the forest was searched, and the robbers’ cave discovered—a place never known till then by the dwellers in that region. 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