Donald Ross of Heimra (Volume 1 of 3) — John Shaqi
Donald Ross of Heimra (Volume 1 of 3)Black, William
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Donald Ross of Heimra (Volume 1 of 3)
Black, William
Scotland -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"Ay, but there are things that are more terrible than blows; and it is
of these that I am afraid. Or perhaps not quite afraid; but I think.
And that is the difference between one man and another man, Calum.
There is always ill-luck happening; but one man will suffer it and not
inquire, while the other man will ask what caused it or who it was that
did him the harm. And if it is not always prudent to speak of such
affairs, at least the truth is the safest: you know the saying ’_Speak
the truth as if you were in the presence of kings_.’ And now I will
tell you this, Calum, of a strange thing that happened to me when I was
a boy."
He abated his voice, as if afraid of being overheard. Calum’s eyes
’glowered’ in the dusk.
"I had been over to Ru-Gobhar, where I had a sister married then; and I
was returning home. It was a moonlight night; the sea very calm; there
was no wind. Well, when I was at the highest point of the road, above
the Black Bay, do you know what happened? But I will tell you what
happened. And this is what I saw: the sea began to move, although there
was not a breath of wind, and there was no noise either; only it moved
and heaved in a terrible way; and there was a line of white, but it was
more like white fire than white foam, all along the land, from Ru-Gobhar
in to Minard, and all round the headlands to where I was. For I was
standing looking, and very much afraid to see so strange a thing; and
then this is what happened: I got to know that there was someone behind
me; and then I got to know it was the Woman, and I durst not look round,
for I was shaking with terror. May you never have such an experience in
your life, Calum, as was mine that night. I knew that she had come
across the sea, from the islands, noticing that I was alone and no one
to help me; and now I knew that she was not only behind me, but in front
of me, and all around me, though I could not see anything, for I was in
such terror. She did not speak to me, nor touch me; but I felt myself
choking at the throat as if she had a grip of me; and I gave myself up
for dead—for I could not run away from her—and I knew it was the Woman
who had a grip of my throat. Well, well, I gave myself up for dead; but
all of a sudden it entered my mind that she would carry me away out to
the islands and bury me in one of the caves; and with that I made a
great effort, and cried out ’God on the cross, save me, save me!’ That
was the last I knew of it; when I came to myself I was lying in the
road, cold as a stone; and the sea was quite smooth again. May you never
have an experience like my experience of that night, Calurn!"
Calum was silent for a little while. Then he said, slowly—
"Coinneach, do you suppose the Woman came from the cave where the cock
was heard crowing?"
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