The White Rose of MemphisFalkner, William C. (Clark)
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The White Rose of Memphis
Falkner, William C. (Clark)
Memphis (Tenn.) -- Fiction
“‘Hush! Ed, for Heaven’s sake don’t talk so loud, else we will be
discovered, for I saw the detective tracking you last night. They will
hang you if they catch you! fly immediately, or it will be too
late--think of your pretty darling, and for her sake escape while you
can.’
“‘Leave these premises this instant, you drunken vagabond!’ I angrily
exclaimed, ‘else I will call a policeman and have you sent to the
station-house.’
“‘Hush! I tell you, Ed, this is no time to crack jokes--it is a question
of life or death; and if you are determined to throw away your life, you
cannot say that I failed to do my duty--I have given you fair warning.
You need not be afraid to trust me, for I would die for you if
necessary--you may depend on me to fetch your darling to you in any
part of the world.’
“I at last arrived at the conclusion that I was in the presence of an
escaped lunatic, and that it would be good policy to keep at a
respectful distance from him. An unusually bright flash of lightning now
played for several seconds among a heavy bank of dark clouds that were
hanging very low overhead, spreading a brilliant light over the space
around me, which enabled me to get a plain view of the features of this
mysterious intruder. The face was that of a young man--rather pale, but
very handsome, and I could see that he was well dressed in a
close-fitting suit of black cloth, and in the bright light I noticed a
heavy watch chain glittering on his vest. Again I inquired of the man
his name, and as it was the third time I had made the same demand, I
accompanied the inquiry with a threat that I would instantly call a
policeman if he refused to give me a definite answer.
‘“Ed, are you crazy!” exclaimed the strange intruder; ‘you know well
enough who I am; I have encountered serious risk in making my way here
in order to warn you of the approaching danger; fly to-night, else you
are lost beyond question.’
“‘Why should I fly--who seeks my life? I have injured nobody; if you
know of any reason why I should leave my home, say so in plain terms.’
“‘Good-by, Ed,’ exclaimed the stranger, as he moved toward the gate; ‘my
conscience is clear, for I have faithfully discharged my duty, though I
may lose my life by the act. They told me you were half mad, but I am
now satisfied you are completely so--remember my warning, ere it is too
late.’
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