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bear weapon until the animal snorted with
pain The tall, dark trees on each side of
him touched his heated brow; thinking
they were men in pursuit, the mad actor cut
at them as he flew rapidly by.


AT last, after gallant ride of two hours,
the horseman came in sight Of a country
graveyard and as he saw the white tops of
the monuments peering through the dark
foliage, like snowy crests.upon the bosom of
a black billow, he raised shout wild enough
TO have scared the ghosts from their still
graves. He dismounted, and away sped the
riderless horse over hill and dale. 1t was
the work ofa moment to wrench the wooden
door from the vault containing the body OF
his child. He seized the tiny coffin in his
arms, and with the strong arm of desperate
man he tore open the lid, and in moment
more the cold blue lips of the dead child
were glued to the mad actors.


The next morning some member of the
lragedian's family heard wildstrain oflaugh-
ter that seemed to proceed from his sleeping
room. The door was forced open, and
Booth was discovered lying on his bed,
gibbering in idiotic madness and carcssing
the corpse Of his little one