A Strange Story — Volume 05Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
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A Strange Story — Volume 05
Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
English fiction -- 19th century
This eBook was produced by Andrew Heath
and David Widger
CHAPTER XLI.
The lawyer came the next day, and with something like a smile on his lips.
He brought me a few lines in pencil from Mrs. Ashleigh; they were kindly
expressed, bade me be of good cheer; "she never for a moment believed in
my guilt; Lilian bore up wonderfully under so terrible a trial; it was an
unspeakable comfort to both to receive the visits of a friend so attached
to me, and so confident of a triumphant refutation of the hideous calumny
under which I now suffered as Mr. Margrave!"
The lawyer had seen Margrave again,--seen him in that house. Margrave
seemed almost domiciled there!
I remained sullen and taciturn during this visit. I longed again for the
night. Night came. I heard the distant clock strike twelve, when again
the icy wind passed through my hair, and against the wall stood the
luminous Shadow.
"Have you considered?" whispered the voice, still as from afar. "I repeat
it,--I alone can save you."
"Is it among the conditions which you ask, in return, that I shall resign
to you the woman I love?"
"No."
"Is it one of the conditions that I should commit some crime,--a crime
perhaps heinous as that of which I am accused?"
"No."
"With such reservations, I accept the conditions you may name, provided I,
in my turn, may demand one condition from yourself."
"Name it."
"I ask you to quit this town. I ask you, meanwhile, to cease your visits
to the house that holds the woman betrothed to me."
"I will cease those visits. And before many days are over, I will quit
this town."
"Now, then, say what you ask from me. I am prepared to concede it. And
not from fear for myself, but because I fear for the pure and innocent
being who is under the spell of your deadly fascination. This is your
power over me. You command me through my love for another. Speak."
"My conditions are simple. You will pledge yourself to desist from all
charges of insinuation against myself, of what nature soever. You will
not, when you meet me in the flesh, refer to what you have known of my
likeness in the Shadow. You will be invited to the house at which I may
be also a guest; you will come; you will meet and converse with me as
guest speaks with guest in the house of a host."
"Is that all?"
"It is all."
"Then I pledge you my faith; keep your own."
"Fear not; sleep secure in the certainty that you will soon be released
from these walls."
The Shadow waned and faded. Darkness settled back, and a sleep, profound
and calm, fell over me.
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