"Quite impossible, my dear girl," answered I hastily, beginning at last
to have some faint suspicion of what was in this savage beauty's
unsophisticated mind. "I owe a duty to my King; and that duty
imperatively demands that I shall return at once to the ship in which I
am serving him--and where, Ama, I may mention, no place could possibly
be found for you. But I do not forget that you have saved my life, Ama;
and therefore, come what will, I will not leave you until you have
formed some definite plan for your own safety and happiness. What did
you think of doing when the time comes for us to part?"
The girl was silent so long that I was obliged to repeat my question
before I could get an answer, and when at length she replied, I feared I
could detect tears in her voice, and could have execrated myself for a
stony-hearted wretch.
"I have never looked so far forward as that," she answered in quavering
tones; "but we need not think of that yet, Dick. When the time comes I
have no doubt that I shall know what to do. And now, we really _must_
cease talking, and push on as fast as we can, or we shall not reach our
place of concealment before the dawn comes to reveal our whereabouts to
our pursuers."
I was not sorry to have the conversation closed, for I wanted a little
time for reflection. It was clear to me that this unsophisticated young
savage had been dominated in her actions by one idea alone, that of
saving me from a death of unspeakable horror; she knew that, in so
doing, she was cutting herself off for ever from her own people, to whom
it would be impossible for her to return; and, in her absolute
simplicity, she had evidently thought that it would be the easiest thing
in the world for her to throw in her lot with mine. How was I to
undeceive her; how make her understand the absolute impossibility of
such a thing? I greatly feared that to convince her of this would be
wholly beyond my power. Yet what was to become of her? I could not
abandon her, alone and unprotected, to her fate; nor could I take her
with me. The problem seemed absolutely insoluble; and at length I came
to the conclusion that the only thing to be done was to leave the issue
to destiny.
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