Great Britain -- History -- Charles I, 1625-1649 -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Temperance -- Fiction
Then with one wild shriek she suddenly threw up her arms and fell
back dead. How long Shanno lay there stunned and motionless she
never knew, nor how, when after what seemed to her an eternity of
misery, walking with tottering feet between the two trembling and
wondering farm-maidens, she at last reached Glyn Helen. There,
staggering with unsteady feet to her mother's chamber, with dazed
eyes and face as white as death, she terrified Lady Bryn Afon,
already alarmed at her long absence, by her strange appearance, and
by the wild cry with which she flung herself at her feet. Slowly,
word by word, as the soft touch of her mother's fingers gradually
soothed her excited nerves, she gasped out her strange tale, then
wildly cried: "The truth, mother, the whole truth! I must know it!
It is too late now to hide it longer from me. Tell me, mother, if
you love me, whether the gipsy's tale is true! And then send men
quickly to take away the poor dead body, and give it decent burial,
and leave me to my misery. Tell me the tale of Ap Gryffyth's curse,
and spare me nothing!"
"I would have given my life itself to hide it from thee, sweet one!"
said her mother in a low heart-broken voice. "Already have I given
all my life's happiness so to do, and now--thus rudely has my secret
been revealed to thy tender heart! Little thought I yon dead woman
could have betrayed it! That she should know the truth of our sad
tale I never dreamed, e'en though her daughter was its victim!
Listen, my sweet Shanno; then put away from your mind the miserable
tale, and rest happy as before, for God forbid that any shadow of the
curse should e'er fall on this fair golden head! It is true that the
Earl of Bryn Afon, who so shamefully betrayed Ap Gryffyth to his
death, did so in a fit of intoxication from strong drink, by which
he, the first of his race so miserably addicted to this most unhappy
vice, was, alas, frequently overcome, although, when not under its
influence, the bravest of soldiers and kindest and most generous of
men, moreover greatly esteemed by his sovereign for his own devotion
to him and for his many noble and lovable qualities.
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