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An American Nabob. A Remarkb 1 e Story of Love. Gold &nd Adventure. By ST. GEORGE RATHBORNE CHAPTER IX. —(Continued.) As the musicians struck the first low wailing notes a shout of universal ap plause greeted the fair dancer. Slow y the mandolins sounded the measures pf the dance, and with tranquil, al most hesitating steps, the young girl interpreted the rhythm and time with aer tiny feet. Gradually the chords quickened and became livelier, and the •low-moving Circe merged into a ra- Siant Terpsichore. Her eyes, hitherto oent timidly upon the floor, were now proudly raised and swept the crowd with half coquettish, half inquiring glances. They seemed to say: “Are ihere none brave enough to risk being aiy partner?" One of the young fellows thus inter preting the look, and perhaps eager to •how his courage, quickly advanced to ihe estrada, and, uncovering, present ed his gay sombrero with its garniture af silver and lace for the acceptance of the bewitching dancer. Receiving it with a smile, without pausing for an Instant in the evolutions in which she was engaged, she placed it coquettlsh ly upon her head. A prolonged viva fretted this act, while the pleased gal lant, who had thus been conceded the floor, placed himself opposite to her and Joined in the dance. It continued for a time, when, at the cry of “Cham mara!” by the spectators, the young gallant, bowing gracefully to the girl, retired to give place to the second as pirant Placing himself opposite Circe, the new partner went through the same series of evolutions as his prede cessor, ending by unwinding the crim son China crape sash from his waist, which he fashioned into a rosette and hung from one of the bare shoulders of the girl. This act constituted a challenge to ill comers, while by permitting it to remain the girl signified her accept ance of him until such time as an other should present a better caim. It could only be answered in one way—by the knife. From the crowd arose the cry of “Machete! machete!” and in prompt response the rival lover sprang into the estrade, and, with a graceful bow, presented himself to the girl. A •light nod told him that he, too. was welcome to the honor of bestowing his favors; and, drawing his long, glitter ing cuchillo from its sheath, he sus pended it by its bow of purple ribbons from the right shoulder of the girl, al ready carrying the sash of his rival upon her left A new pas de deux now began, carried on as before, though with many extemporized variations. Every now and then a chorus of vivas and bravos greeted the execution of Borne more than usually difficult step, or suggestive figure. Suddenly a strident voice in the crowd shouted “Bomba!” and the dance was at an end. The women, now that the dancing was over, took themselves out of harm’s way. The two factions, occupying opposite sides of the estrada, clamored for the fight. Dona Juanita, proud and radiant, stood in the center of the estrada awaiting the final ceremony with a tranquillity which went far to prove her indifference to the claim of either aspirant. But the pledges were still to be redeemed, and. with a practical eye to the business features of the play, she waited with extended hand. The usual fee of each pledge js a sil ver half real, but the two gallants, ad vancing one after another, filled both her hands with silver coins, amid the murmurs of applause which such pro digality excited. The estrada was now cleared for the fight, which nothing could now avert. The sylvan temple, so lately the scene of gayety and pleasure, was converted into a gladiatorial arena. Into its midst one of the gallants advanced, and, first tracing a rude circle in the hard-beat sand of the floor, planted his knife in its center. The second promptly followed and placed his long blade close beside that of his rival, while both courteously uncovered. A polite altercation then ensued as to who should first place his hat upon his head, each claiming an honor which, granted by either, would make him the superior in point of courtesy. The difficulty was, however, decided by both contestants covering at’ the sams time. The spectators were then rele gated to the outside of the estrada. the combatants placed face to face, and the signal given. The combatants stood each with his long blade grasped in his right hand, and with his left hand and arm wrapped in the folds of his manga by way of shield. At the word the com bat began. The Gautaricans know nothing of scientific fencing, and rqly wholly upon strength and agility of body. The blows were furiously given, but were far from dexterous. On both ■ides it was only a series of quiok thrusts and clumsy parries, of sudden lunges and hasty retreats. Their long knives struck one another with a me tallic clang, or cut the air with a mournful sough. But th£re wSS a ferocity and determination about the men which resulted in much bloodshed and mutual hacking of flesh. They swayed to and fro upon the floor, the tumultuous crowd closing about them as they were successively displaced. Thus it continued for ten minutes, when, wounded and bleeding, both men came to the floor, and were carried off by their more intimate followers. It was when the barbarous uuel In the public square had been brought to a termination that Overton, indulging in a little bitter reflection regarding the evil that befalls man through his natural love for woman, felt a San" plucking his sleeve, and knew from the whiff of villainous tobacco smoke that his new Jonathan, the general, stood at his elbow, his face wreathed in smiles and his portly frame swelling with the importance of the communica tion he bore. CHAPTER X. The Maker of Presidents. As soon as his eyes fell upon the smiling countenance of General Bar rajo, Jack knew the latter carried a message—he seemed so pleased with himself, so desirous of doing some fa vor to the brave Senor Overton, who had saved his precious life, and made him overwhelmingly his debtor. When, however, the verbal communi cation was delivered Jack’s face took on a frown and he bit his lip. For the stout general bore a message that Dona Juanita desired to meet the American at once; and he also gave Jack to understand that this summons was to be considered a great honor, about which, however, that worthy had his doubts. He concluded to meet Dona Juanita. He found the senorita not far away, and her manner of receiving him was peculiarly coy for one who had shown herself so bold when the rival young gallants were vielng with each other for the privilege of her smiles. Jack, had he known these hot-blooded crea tures of Gautarica better, would have taken warning from this very fact and studiously avoided the senorita, for it was quite patent to the astute general she had conceived a sudden and over powering admiration for the American that was very apt to blossom presently into a passion. Jack carried on a spirited conversa tion with the belle of San Jose, and could not but note the deep satisfac tion shown by the general. In the goodness of his heart, no doubt ne wanted the man who had saved his life to have all the prizes there were in the lottery, and the senorita, In his mind, came within that category. So he worked the strings. Had Jack suspected his philanthrop ical design, he might have deeply re gretted running those three revolution ists off when they had the general cor nered. As it was, having in mind a sketch of some mythical goddess, which the senorita as he had seen her dancing so alluringly before her many admirers would fill to perfection, he studied her while thus engaging her in conversa tion. Doubtless he forgot that in thus ex erting himself, with the purpose in view of drawing her out, he at the same time accomplished a double oo ject, and appeared unusually attrac tive in her eyes. That was where the boomerang came in. It chanced that after this night they met frequently—not so much througn his inclination as an apparent com bination of circumstances. The lovely daughter of the tropics had taken a great fancy for Senor Overton, and his indifference piqued her, since she was so accustomed to having gallants go mad for an iota of the favor she bestowed upon Jack. Sometimes it appears as great a crime to be diffident as to show egotism—it may not push one into hot water as often, but there are occasions when it counts as much. And the wily general looked on, ana behind Jack’s back rubbed his hands, very much as a miser might over his gold. It was his purpose to devote his life to showering blessings on his noble deliverer —love, power, wealth, ail should be his, and he would bless the day when he first met Pedro Alphonso Barrajo—indeed, it would be a red-let ter day in the affairs of the little re public as well. Overton had never taken the general into his confidence, to tell him the bit ter story of his past and how he had become a full-fledged woman hater, pledged to remain forever a bachelor. He had found a means of engaging n business. Such energy as he pos sessed was a new element in San Juan, ind from the way in which he started it was evident that in due course of ime. say, ten years, if nothing hap pened to overturn matters—something is always occurring in these torrid ut .le republics—he bade fair to own tne vhole community, which shows what push and enterprise may accomplisn when properly applied. Ten years was a long time to wait— he had calculated on half that period when he could go back to London and pay up old scores. And then it occurred to Jack to par tially take his friend the general into his confidence, and tell him how neces sary It was that he should roll the ball of fortune faster, in order that the re sult should be hastened. Brave Barrajo had met danger when it appeared about to overwhelm him with a steady front and a flashing blade. He was equal to the occasion now. Slapping Jack most heartily on the back, he winked his left eye mysteri ously, and, looking cautiously around to see that they were alone, whispered hoarsely: “Carramba! Make your mind eas*, senor—it is all arranged—the train is laid and at the proper time the match will be applied—then comes the explo sion, and, pouf! there you are in a jump! One thing tell me, Senor Jack, how long you have been in San Jose — on Gautarican soil?” Jack figured it out. “Just six months to-morrow —how time has flown, and I have only made a start,” he said slowly. The general rubbed his hands to gether in almost delirious joy. “Six months—it is quite enough. You shall be made a citizen to-mor row.” “Is it positively necessary?” dubi ously. “Undoubtedly so,” came the prompt reply. “Then I submit —any sacrifice so that I may attain the end to which I aspire.” “Madre do Dios! You will not call it a sacrifice, Senor Jack, when you learn what a feast of good things is being prepared for you. Never was a man more favored by fortune, I swear.” Jack smiled and shook his head. “Ah! you speak in enigmas, gen eral.” “Soon —soon all will be made plain. Wait, have patience; your loftiest dream of pomp and power could not attain to what awaits the friend and preserver of Pedro Barrajo. I do not forget—l can never forget!” with a gesture of vehemence. “Well, I place myself in your hands, my general.” Overton felt compelled to say, having concluded to go the whole thing, once started. “Aha! you are wise—you will bless me to your dying day. Love, power, fortune, all shall be yours. The vow is recorded. One thing I must beg of you, Senor Jack. It is this. If, some night, after tomorrow, you should hear a commotion in San Jose, shots fired and loud cheers from the army, pray do not show yourself upon the street until I call upon you.” “Ah! prospects of another revolu tion, I suppose?” “Hush! Not so loud, please. Robla do’s spies may be about —they Buspect something is in the wind. No, it is not Montejo this time —he is a dead herring In Gautarican politics now. Ask no more questions, only wait and see; great events are on the eve of transpiring. You promise—good! Go your way, my dear friend, and prepare for a grand surprise. Silence!” and with his finger on his lips the remark able general bowed, and mounting his horse galloped toward the barracks, leaving Overton a badly puzzled man. After that mysterious warning from Barrajo, Jack was exceedingly careful how he strayed from his domicile aft er old Helios dipped his glowing face in the western sea and the black pall of night descended upon gay San Jose. For he placed great confidence in the general, and that worthy’s directions had been so very direct and explicit they could not be mistaken. His reward came. It was the fourth night after the flower procession, and San Jose had in a measure calmed down —that is, re sumed the normal condition that marked the passing of early evening. The gay crowds still lingered in the plaza near by, as though having some inkling of the tremendous epoch in Gautarica’s history that was on the eve of occurring. Overton wondered how it came that the sounds of merriment had long since died away, while the throng still remained abroad. He had not known so strange a thing to happen before, and he had been half a year in San Jose, too. He had just completed his task of writing, and, utterly fagged out, filled his pipe for a comfortable smoke be fore retiring, when the sound cf a sud den shot electrified him. (To be continued.) The vegetable dealer is apt to get into a peck of trouble when his met*- ure falls short of the standard. PARROT A LINGUIST IT TALKS SEVERAL LANGUAGES. Story of Its Sagacity Remarkable If True—Knows How to Spell—lmi tates Many Birds—Whistles "Marching Through Georgia”— Calls for Whatever She Wants to Eat. ' F. S. Winston of Chicago, says, the Chronicle, has just purchasinl from E. L. 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